"Little Yu'er is pregnant?"
After Old Xiao asked this question, everyone at the dining table froze for a moment.
Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan looked at each other, then immediately looked at Chen Hansheng and Xiao Rongyu. Empress Dowager Liang had the most complicated look in her eyes. She looked expectant and lonely.
Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi also looked at each other. Wang Zibo was a little nervous. He knew most of the truth.
Bian Shishi was more at ease. As her best friend, she knew very well whether Chen Hansheng and Little Yu'er had reached that stage.
Lv Yuqing's reaction was a little less than her husband's, but she also fixed her gaze on Chen Hansheng.
"If there really was an accident, we would've held a banquet before the New Year."
Lv Yuqing frowned and thought to herself, "Anyway, Little Yu'er and Hansheng are both recommended for postgraduate studies. If Little Yu'er is pregnant, Liang Meijuan and I will retire at the same time."
The income of the Power Supply Bureau was indeed high, and it was easy. However, all of this added up could not compare to a strand of his precious daughter's hair.
"Dad, what nonsense are you talking about?"
In the end, Little Yu'er blushed and said, "We're still … still …"
"We're not planning to have children yet."
Chen Hansheng suddenly smiled and twisted Xiao Rongyu's original intention at the same time.
She originally wanted to say that she and Xiao Chen had not broken through that level of relationship, but she did not know how to say it tactfully.
However, Chen Hansheng's interruption directly changed it to "actually, we've already done everything. We just don't want children yet."
After Chen Hansheng finished speaking, he used the corner of his eye to observe Xiao Hongwei and Lv Yuqing's expressions.
When Old Xiao heard that his daughter was not pregnant, he first heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he understood what Chen Hansheng meant. He silently raised his glass and took a sip of wine.
The originally mellow and sweet Maotai was now incomparably bitter.
Lv Yuqing nodded. Since she wasn't pregnant, there was no need to rush the wedding. They could seriously choose a date after the New Year, send out invitations, and prepare for it unhurriedly.
After reading it, Chen Hansheng knew that Uncle Xiao and Auntie Lu had already acquiesced to his and Little Yu 'er's breakthrough.
In this wave of probing, the others were on the first floor, and only Chen Hansheng was on the second floor.
"Since Uncle Xiao is so anxious, then Little Yu'er and I will work harder."
Chen Hansheng was such a bad egg. He even deliberately teased Old Xiao. "Strive to fulfill Uncle Xiao's expectations as soon as possible."
"No rush, no rush. We have to make proper preparations first."
Old Xiao was shocked. "It's best to wait until our master finishes his work. Only then will he have the energy to take care of you."
"It's hard to say."
Chen Hansheng wanted to continue talking, but Chen Zhaojun felt that they shouldn't be entangled in this topic for too long. The more they talked, the more chaotic it would become. Thus, he changed the topic and said, "Let's eat first. We have been talking for a long time, and the dishes have already become cold."
"You put the drumstick in Little Yu'er's bowl."
Chen Zhaojun pushed his wife's arm. "You even said that you specially made it for Little Yu'er."
"I almost forgot."
Liang Meijuan understood her husband's thoughts. "Auntie specially brought this chicken from Chen Hansheng's maternal grandmother's house. It is a real free-range chicken, and it is very nutritious. Chen Hansheng's paternal aunt isn't happy about it."
Just like that, under Empress Dowager Liang's long-winded nagging, the atmosphere at the table returned to normal. It was lively and harmonious.
However, this was only on the surface. After lunch, Old Xiao's family of three left first. Bian Shishi also went to visit Wang Zibo's parents. After Liang Meijuan finished washing the dishes, she went to sit on the sofa.
Old Chen was sitting and reading the newspaper, while Chen Hansheng was lying down and playing with his mobile phone. There was a program on the TV, and it was a little noisy. Liang Meijuan picked up the remote control and turned it off. The living room suddenly became quiet.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Chen Hansheng raised his head and complained, "I am a literary teenager with mild depression. Even if I don't watch the program, I always want to be around."
"Don't talk nonsense. How can you have depression?"
Liang Meijuan looked at her son. "Let me ask you, are you sure Little Yu'er is not pregnant?"
"No!"
Chen Hansheng said helplessly. "You are so annoying. You want to be a grandmother earlier, but you are also worried that your daughters-in-law are pregnant. You are really confusing."
"Whose behavior is confusing!"
Empress Dowager Liang pushed Chen Hansheng's smelly feet off the sofa. "My daughters-in-law are pregnant. Chen Hansheng, why are you so perverted!"
"If a man is not perverted, then what is good about him?"
Chen Hansheng retorted in a small voice, "You are so good."
"You're amazing, even speaking English."
Empress Dowager Liang gave a cold laugh and her hands began to scratch behind her.
Chen Hansheng's muscles were already reacting. No matter what his mother grabbed, she would throw it at him.
"I have something to do at work, so I'll go back to the bedroom first!"
Chen Hansheng didn't even put on his shoes as he jumped off the sofa. When Empress Dowager Liang pulled out the clothes hanger, Chen Hansheng had already locked the bedroom.
"Humph, the young one ran away, but the old one can't run anymore."
Empress Dowager Liang pointed at Chen Zhaojun with the clothes hanger. "Are you going to confess yourself, or am I going to ask you? If you confess, you can confess, but if I ask, then the result will be different."
"What?"
Chen Zhaojun looked at the big demon in his house and then looked at the wooden clothes hanger. He put down the newspaper in confusion and said, "I'm not perverted and I'm not good. What do I have to confess?"
"Humph!"
Empress Dowager Liang gave a cold snort. "When you heard that Little Yu 'er might be pregnant, why did you secretly let out a sigh?"
"Did I?"
Old Chen still wanted to struggle.
"Un?"
Liang Meijuan stared at him. At the same time, she used the clothes hanger to knock on the coffee table.
"Oh, oh, oh, I remember now. It seems like you did."
Old Chen didn't want to suffer a loss. "You also know that I've always hoped that Hansheng and Little Yu 'er would get married. If they really had a child, then many things wouldn't be so controversial."
Of course Liang Meijuan understood. The other controversial point was naturally Shen Youchu. This was the girl she had been thinking about and couldn't let go of.
"Old Chen."
Liang Meijuan's expression was a bit sad. "I like Little Yu 'er, but I love Shen Youchu more."
"Everything is fate."
Old Chen lit a cigarette and quietly reminisced in the smoke.
It would be a lie to say that he didn't like Shen Youchu. Who didn't like the Chuanyu girl who had bumps on her head and still greeted him with tears in her eyes?
At the same time, she was also very filial. Every year, she would send a few sweaters that she personally sewed and knitted.
It was just that from the perspective of a father, Old Chen felt that Xiao Rongyu was more suitable. This was a "competition" that no matter who won or lost, no one would be happy.
"Go ahead."
Empress Dowager Liang was stunned for a long time. She didn't know what she thought of, but she suddenly asked, "If Youchu is also pregnant, then …"
"Go away, don't talk nonsense."
Chen Zhaojun interrupted with dissatisfaction. "You still say that Hansheng is lecherous. I think you are also lecherous!"
"Yes."
The same conversation also happened in Xiao Hongwei's house. However, it was not suitable to ask directly between father and daughter, so he entrusted Lv Yuqing.
Lv Yuqing asked for leave in the afternoon and didn't go to work. Just like when she was a child, she took her daughter to take a nap and "fish" for information.
However, the result surprised Lv Yuqing. After Little Yu'er fell asleep, Lv Yuqing called her husband.
"Hello?"
Lv Yuqing said, "Is it convenient to talk?"
"There is no one in the office."
Xiao Hongwei quietly closed the door. "What did Little Yu'er say?"
"I originally just wanted to ask about the authenticity of the pregnancy. I didn't expect my daughter to say that she and Hansheng didn't do anything inappropriate except hug each other."
Lv Yuqing frowned and said.
"My daughter has learned to lie for Chen Hansheng."
Old Xiao let out a long sigh. "Let's just say one thing. With Chen Hansheng's character, will he let go of our beautiful Little Fishy?"
"I think so too."
Lv Yuqing agreed. "It's just that Little Yu'er is shy and doesn't want to admit it."
"Actually, Chen Hansheng has already made it clear when we had dinner."
Old Xiao paused and said faintly, "In this matter, I'd rather believe in his character."
… ….
(The next chapter will be published later, maybe after 12 o 'clock. Readers who go to bed early don't have to wait. I wish everyone good health during the Dragon Boat Festival.)
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