Situ Ye glanced at Mu Lige strangely, then brought the fish to him and asked doubtfully, "Brother, isn't this good?"

"Ugh..." As a fishy smell hit his nose, Mu Lige's reaction became even more intense, and his stomach felt like it was churning.

"What's going on?" Hua Qingcheng hurriedly walked to Mu Lige, patted his back gently, and asked with concern: "Brother Li, are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Lige shook his head. His face was slightly pale, but he still managed a smile: "It's okay, Qingqing. It might be because of the long journey in recent days. I didn't get enough rest."

"That's true. I also feel that my appetite has become worse recently." Seeing that Mu Lige seemed to be disgusted by fish, Situ Ye put the plate of fish in his hand in front of Si Chengfeng.

However, after smelling the fishy smell, Si Chengfeng began to retch like Mu Lige.

"How pretentious!" Wu Chen sneered, thinking they were too delicate to even handle fish. He nonchalantly picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth. However, the next moment, he also vomited.

Seeing these people expressing disgust at the fish he cooked, Situ Ye's face darkened slightly, and he felt as if his heart had been hit by a 10,000-point critical hit. He couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his cooking skills, but he felt that it was impossible. Hadn't everyone eaten the dishes he cooked before?

Seeing this, Yu Xiaotian hurriedly comforted him, "Brother, this fish looks good to me. I was craving it when you were cooking it just now."

After saying that, Yu Xiaotian picked up his chopsticks and started eating. He took one bite after another and couldn't help but finished the whole fish.

Seeing that Yu Xiaotian really liked the fish he cooked, Situ Ye's expression improved a lot. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it wasn't his cooking skills that were the problem, but that others were too picky.

Just then, Zuo An brought over a plate of spicy and sour potato shreds. Han Yichen wrinkled his nose slightly and waved his hand in disgust: "Take it away! Take it away! I, your third brother Han, can't stand the smell!"

Zuo An ignored Han Yichen and placed the plate in front of him, then began to eat his rice and shredded potatoes. After all, this was the only dish he could cook.

Seeing Zuo An like this, Han Yichen hurriedly sat further away to avoid being jealous.

Nalan Zetian looked at Mu Lige and the others' unusual behavior with suspicion, feeling somewhat puzzled. She tentatively asked, "Father, uncles, are you... pregnant again?"

Hearing Nalan Zetian's words, Yu Xiaotian, who was eating shredded potatoes on the left bank plate, stopped what he was doing and looked at Nalan Zetian with a blank face: "What is it, Your Highness?"

Meanwhile, Su Muhongming, standing by, said with a smile, "Fourth Uncle, what else could it be? Of course she's pregnant! Are you guys...going to give us another sister or brother?"

Nalan Zetian and Su Muhongming looked at each other, and a hint of joy flashed in their eyes. If they really were to have a new member join, that would be great!

As Su Muhongming finished speaking, the other brothers and sisters were suddenly in an uproar.

Han Yunxuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Father, please take your pulse. I hope you can give us a younger brother this time. Nalan Xingshu is so annoying. I don't want a younger sister anymore."

Nalan Xingshu also shook Han Yichen's arm and said, "Father, I don't want a brother, I want a sister. Please give us a sister this time!"

Han Yichen's eyes moved back and forth between Han Yunxuan and Nalan Xingshu for a moment, and he curled his lips. Could he say that both his daughter and his son gave him the same headache?

"Achen, please take your own and everyone's pulse!" Hua Qingcheng said excitedly, holding Han Yichen's hand.

Han Yichen nodded and said, "Okay then..."

So, Han Yichen began to feel his pulse. He saw his brows were sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed, and his facial expression was also changing, sometimes revealing a wry smile.

Hua Qingcheng watched from the side, feeling full of doubts.

"Achen, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? Are you sick?" Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but ask worriedly.

Han Yichen raised his head and looked at Hua Qingcheng. A hint of helplessness and bitterness flashed in his narrow and charming phoenix eyes.

"Xiao Qingcheng, I... I'm pregnant with twins." His voice trembled when he thought of the mischief Han Yunxuan and Nalan Xingshu had done since they were little.

Upon hearing this, Hua Qingcheng's beautiful eyes sparkled with surprise, "What? Ah Chen, is this true?"

This happiness came so suddenly that she could hardly believe her ears.

Han Yichen glanced at the excited Hua Qingcheng, nodded, and a wry smile appeared on his face. "Yes, Xiao Qingcheng, I couldn't believe it either. I took my own pulse and found it abnormal. After a careful diagnosis, I confirmed that I was pregnant with twins."

Hua Qingcheng was both happy and worried when she heard this. She was happy because they were about to welcome two new lives, but she was worried because Han Yichen was already 35 years old, which was considered an advanced maternal age. She wondered if his body could handle it.

"Achen, don't worry, I will take good care of you." Hua Qingcheng comforted.

Han Yichen looked at Hua Qingcheng, his eyes filled with sweetness and tenderness: "Xiao Qingcheng, since you like them, then I will give birth to them."

Hua Qingcheng gently held Han Yichen's hand, and the two smiled at each other, their hearts full of expectations and longings for the future.

Then, Han Yichen took the pulse of everyone else.

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