The eyes of the crowd were swiping and they looked at Ning Yuan and Tang Xiaochi together.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan's eyes were shiny, and she clapped her hands, "Oh, Xiaochi, are you really pregnant with your second child?"&1t;/p>

Tang Xiaochi was choked by the soup and coughed, blushed, looking at Ning Yuan with a eager eyes, "Great God?"&1t;/p>

Everyone, "..."&1t;/p>

It turns out that Mrs. Tang is pregnant or not, she doesn't know, so she still has to ask Ning Yuan.&1t;/p>

Ning Yuan had no expression and picked up a chopstick dish for Tang Xiaochi, his voice mixed with a hint of gentleness, "Eat more."&1t;/p>

Everyone, "..."&1t;/p>

This is the default?&1t;/p>

Yining stared at Tang Xiaochi's belly and smiled harmlessly, "There is someone who succeeds, it's a happy congratulations."&1t;/p>

Everyone, "..."&1t;/p>

Yi Sa narrowed her eyes.&1t;/p>

Yining turned to look at Yi Sa and said seriously, "Dadly, Uncle Ning Yuan's son has grown up, and the baby is at the age to retire."&1t;/p>

Everyone, "..."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan blinked his big eyes, "This is not right. Ningning, think about it, if you get married at the age of 20 and your son is born at the age of 21, Ningyuan's son is only a few years apart from your son. Ningyuan's son will follow suit for a few years, and then throw the stall to your son. Isn't you cheating your own baby?"&1t;/p>

Everyone, "..."&1t;/p>

This twisted mind...&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan's eyes were cute and she tilted her head, "Am I wrong?"&1t;/p>

It seems...something...&1t;/p>

Yining smiled at the corner of his lips, with a serious expression, "Mom, in order to prevent such a thing, I decided to get married at the age of 30. At the age of 40, I was considering whether to have a son. I couldn't help but give Uncle Ning Yuan's son a chance to show his grand plans..."&1t;/p>

Everyone, "..."&1t;/p>

Ye Yan raised his hand weakly, "Baby, mommy wants to hold her grandson early..."&1t;/p>

Yining, “…”&1t;/p>

Tang Xiaochi laughed.&1t;/p>

Poor Ningning baby, not only was he cheated by his father, but also by his mother...&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan suddenly seemed to think of something, lowered her head, narrowed her presence, and refused to say anything.&1t;/p>

Yining looked at her for a while and suddenly laughed, "Mom, baby suddenly remembered that the world seems to be the eldest, why isn't the eldest son inheriting it?"&1t;/p>

Everyone, "..."&1t;/p>

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Yes...&1t;/p>

Xiao Yechen's son is the authentic heir...&1t;/p>

Yining is only fifteen years old, Xiao Yechen is nineteen years old, and it is Xiao Yechen who wants to have a son...&1t;/p>

In addition, doesn’t Xiao Yechen already have a girl he likes?&1t;/p>

Yining is a long way from now on, and who will have a son first is clear at a glance.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan flattened her mouth, "I can't control my son's affairs..."&1t;/p>

The topic that was originally relaxed suddenly became a little heavy.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan said again, "Besides, our family has a lot of girls, and their sons are all single-handed. What if my Xiaojiu gave birth to a daughter for the first time?"&1t;/p>

Everyone, "..."&1t;/p>

Having said that, why did they suddenly get involved in their younger sons?&1t;/p>

These baby eggs are all a group of children who have just started raising them.&1t;/p>

It's still far from growing up.&1t;/p>

Xiao Ninglei looked at Tang Xiaochi's belly, raised her head and touched her gently, "Come out quickly, grow up, my sister will teach you how to shoot."&1t;/p>

Tang Xiaochi's lips twitched.&1t;/p>

This girl is born to love guns. If she really has a son, what kind of freak would she be?&1t;/p>

It won't be like Ning Yuan, it's a big iceberg, right?&1t;/p>

According to her genes, it seems unlikely...&1t;/p>

Then again, why is she the last one to know when she is pregnant?&1t;/p>

And...&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!