Wei Aiguo was startled. "What are you doing? Slow down!"

"You're pregnant, didn't you know?"

Song Yan was there, picking through the condoms one by one.

"What's wrong?" Wei Aiguo asked.

There were about ten condoms, and Song Yan examined them one by one. She held five in her hand, then stared at Wei Aiguo for a long time without blinking.

Wei Aiguo: "The way you're looking at me makes it seem like I've done something wrong!"

“I don’t think you did it. You shouldn’t be so hypocritical. Then who did it?” Song Yan handed the things in his hand to Wei Aiguo to see.

It took Wei Aiguo a long time to notice the problem.

He checked all five. Each condom had several small, round holes, like needle pricks. "How could this be? They're so irresponsible! Isn't this a defective product? How can it possibly work?"

Song Yan: "Don't talk about others. Don't you check it when you use it?"

"How was I supposed to know this thing was broken! I wasn't in a hurry back then... why would I have looked at it carefully..." Wei Aiguo thought to himself, it would have been strange if he hadn't been in a hurry back then.

Wei Aiguo got punched by his wife.

Wei Aiguo was secretly pleased to have taken a punch. Fiddled with the piece of junk with small holes in his hand, he said, "I'm destined to have many children and much happiness; these are the children God gave me!"

Wei Aiguo didn't hear Song Yan's reply. He turned around and saw his wife staring at their daughter without moving.

Song Yan: "Aunt Wang can embroider, and she embroiders very beautifully."

A while ago, Yueyue saw it and wanted to learn it.

He would take a piece of cloth all day and sew it until it was all wrinkled and crumpled.

When I returned to the room that day, she was sewing with a piece of cloth and asking me what it was.

The condoms I hadn't had time to put away were on the bed.

I even told her that it's none of her business as a child, and she shouldn't ask questions or touch my things.

Yueyue didn't say a word and ran away..."

Wei Aiguo looked at his sleeping daughter. Had she been naughty and poked holes in it?

When Wei Aiguo led Song Yan to find Lao Han, Lao Han wanted to scold Song Yan, but he gave up when he saw so many people in the room.

Old Han: "That day I noticed you seemed to be pregnant, and I was thinking of giving you a heads-up in a few days."

"You silly child, it's been half a month since I last saw you!"

Song Yan: "I have something to do." As he spoke, Song Yan stretched out his arm.

Old Han examined the left arm, then the right arm. "Are you feeling a little tired?"

Song Yan nodded. "I'm more willing to work hard than usual!"

Old Han: "The development of a child depends entirely on the mother's body."

You've had twins, and your body hasn't fully recovered yet; you're still breastfeeding.

"Now that I'm pregnant again, my body isn't quite able to handle it."

"What should we do? Can this child still be kept?" Wei Aiguo was anxious.

"Sigh! What can we do? You've already gotten your wife pregnant, what else can we do? We can only take good care of her!" Old Han said somewhat irritably.

Wei Aiguo was a little embarrassed.