In the backyard, when Xiao An rushed to the backyard, he found Da An personally sending Wang Sheng to the front yard with a smile. Da An was also helping to carry the medicine box.
Everyone's face was beaming with joy, including Wangsheng.
And when he saw Xiao An, Wang Sheng came forward with a smile and cupped his fists, "Xiao An, I wish you good luck!"
Xiao An looked confused: "My Lian'er is sick. She's not very sick. Where does the joy come from?"
Could it be that you want to celebrate Lian'er's birthday according to the customs in your hometown?
Thinking of this, Xiao An's face instantly darkened, because it meant that Lian'er was seriously ill, so everyone had to celebrate and pretend to be as happy as a happy event!
Daan walked over and looked at Xiaoan's sudden expression, guessing something.
"Xiao An, Lian'er is happy, you are going to be a father."
"What? Be a father?"
Xiao An looked up blankly, as if he had some indigestion from the news.
If this expression were made into an emoticon package in modern times, it would probably be used in the script of "Happy Dad".
However, in fact, Xiao An's reflex arc in this area is longer than 99% of men, so it is reasonable for him to react slowly.
Daan told him clearly again: "Xiaoan, what are you doing in such a daze? Brother Wangsheng is congratulating you!"
It wasn't until this moment that Xiao An finally fully reacted. Once he reacted, his reaction would be more intense than that of other men.
"Haha, am I going to be a father?"
He suddenly jumped up on the spot.
Both Wangsheng and Daan were shocked.
Because the height he bounced on the spot was beyond their imagination, like an enlarged version of a giant shuttlecock, jumping directly to the top of his head.
When he landed again, his dark but sunny face was distorted by surprise and excitement.
He suddenly grabbed Wang Sheng's hand, leaned over slightly, and said excitedly: "Thank you so much, thank you so much for Wang Sheng's diagnosis and letting me be a father, haha, I'm so happy!"
Wangsheng's hand creaked when Xiao An held it, and his bones ached.
The hand hurt, but Wangsheng smiled happily: "Xiao An, don't praise me so much. This is your credit and has nothing to do with my diagnosis or not!"
Beside him, Daan was also laughing and shaking his head.
This silly little brother, becoming a father is something he can do on his own and has nothing to do with the doctor.
"Okay, now that you've finished thanking me, I'll send Brother Wangsheng out. You should hurry up and see your siblings!" Da'an ordered again.
He was really worried that Wangsheng's hand would be crushed if Xiao An pinched it again.
Xiao An quickly let go, nodded repeatedly, and rushed into the house while running, jumping and cheering...
Da'an shook his head again. This silly brother, even though he was the number one scholar and a rich scholar, he couldn't find a suitable word to describe his brother...
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The news of He Lian'er's pregnancy spread quickly in Changping Village.
There are all kinds of things among living beings, and the people in the village have all kinds of things.
"Reincarnation is a science. Obviously, that kid can reincarnate better than us!"
"Lao Yang's family finally got some good news. It's not like the old Wang's family, which is all nonsense!"
"Then...what's the surname of this child?"
"I inquired about it, and it was said that we made an agreement when we got married that the first child, regardless of whether it is a boy or a girl, will have the woman's surname."
"Ouch, wouldn't Yang Huazhong and the others' joy be in vain?"
"Why are you calling Bai Huanxi? No matter what your surname is, they are all your own flesh and blood. This blood relationship will never be erased even to the end of the world!"
Of course, there are some discordant voices.
for example:
"Hey, let alone the old Yang family, what if it's the royal family? Every family only cares about its own baby, no matter what he is pregnant with!"
"..."
No need to pay attention to all kinds of voices.
Yang Ruoqing and Sun knew it well.
Not to mention other families in the village, even among the relatives of Lao Yang's family, or inside the rooms of Lao Yang's family, everyone praised and said they were happy, but in fact they were all flattering words.
Everyone only pays attention to their own children. If others are like that, shouldn’t you be like that?
However, as long as these people in my family welcome and look forward to this little life from the bottom of their hearts, that is enough!
The interior of the third bedroom of Lao Yang's house.
Because of He Lian'er's pregnancy, the whole family was overjoyed, and the previous bad feeling caused by the old Wang family was instantly wiped away.
Yang Huazhong walks like a breeze and hums a tune while doing everything.
Ms. Sun's face was also glowing. Every day before going to bed, when she opened her eyes, the first thought that came to her mind was: What delicious dish should I prepare for my daughter-in-law today?
Do you need to change the cooking method for the same ingredients to appetize your little daughter-in-law?
The younger daughter-in-law is unhappy and has a bad appetite. If she eats more, the baby in her belly will grow better.
Xiaoduo also heard the good news soon, and rushed over to see He Lian'er with a big belly.
"I have the most powerful eyes, Lian'er. You look like a boy in your belly!" Xiaoduo said as she came up.
He Lian'er touched her flat belly embarrassedly, feeling a little embarrassed to talk about this topic in public.
After all, she is not old, she is just eighteen years old...
"Duoer, since your eyes are so vicious, tell me whether you have a boy or a girl in your belly?" The person who teased Xiaoduo was Xiaohua.
Xiaoduo smiled and touched her belly, which was growing day by day, and said with a smile: "I still feel like a girl."
"You're just talking nonsense. You obviously said last time that you dreamed of a kid in Shengnan's arms!" Xiaohua once again discredited Xiaoduo in front of her.
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
Beside them, Sun and Yang Ruoqing both pricked up their ears, especially Sun, who was staring straight at Xiaoduo's belly.
"What? Sheng Nan really dreamed of holding a baby?" asked Sun.
Yang Ruoqing quickly corrected her: "Mom, didn't you listen to Hua'er? It was Duo'er who was dreaming about Shengnan holding her son."
Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment and then settled down.
"Haha, it doesn't matter who dreams it, it's all the same, they are all holding their son, right?" asked Sun again.
"Mom, when did you become so patriarchal? This is not good, and it is not in line with our family's fine family tradition." Yang Ruoqing joked again, this was very unkind.
But there is no way, Yang Ruoqing is such an outspoken character, she can say whatever she wants, not to mention that this room is full of her closest people.
Mother, sister, sister-in-law.
Mrs. Sun was very embarrassed and said with a red face: "I just said it casually, I don't mean anything else..."
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Xiaohua and He Lian'er, and continued to 'squeeze' her mother, "Mom, you don't want to talk casually. If you say casually, you may put pressure on the two daughters-in-law."
"Ah? I, I..." Mrs. Sun blushed completely and tried to say a few words to make up for it.
