Aunt Wei was quite unhappy that Song Yan hadn't come over for dinner by this time. But since it was the New Year, she didn't say anything. When Song Yan entered the house, her mother-in-law saw her listless appearance and felt sorry for her.
To be honest, with Xiaoxiao taking care of things, Song Yan isn't very diligent at doing housework, but he's not lazy either!
Could Song Yan be feeling unwell? Aunt Wei was about to suggest that she have Old Han take a look, but then she thought it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, so she decided to wait a few days.
The old lady glared at her son.
Wei Aiguo was baffled.
In the evening, Song Yan took Wei Aiguo to visit Lao Zeng and the others. This was to offer them a New Year's greeting.
They were very happy, especially Old Zeng, whose hearty laughter could be heard all night long.
Old Han: "Come here!"
Song Yan went to Old Han's side when she heard him call her. Had he figured out she was pregnant? Old Han used to say that a woman's pregnancy could only be seen on her face after two months. She wasn't there yet!
Song Yan was still looking forward to it. However, she was a little embarrassed to take the initiative to find Lao Han. What if she wasn't pregnant? That would be too shameful.
Song Yan knew he was being a bit anxious and insecure. Even knowing this, he couldn't control himself.
Old Han: "I saw the herbal tea you prepared for Old Zeng's relatives. You prepared it very well. The medicinal properties are very mild. It can be drunk as tea and is also good for health. Most importantly, it can soothe and protect the liver."
"The child rarely gets a few days off, so stop talking about these things," Lao Liao said.
Song Yan looked embarrassed when she saw Lao Liao. She was disappointed with how quickly she was learning Russian.
Old Liao could see through Song Yan's thoughts. "This isn't your problem. You're already learning enough every day."
While your Russian learning speed can't compare to your English learning speed, it's already much faster than the average person.
Hearing Lao Liao's comforting words, Song Yan's eyes practically lit up. This is a good teacher! Unlike Lao Zeng and Lao Du, who constantly complain about how badly he's learning!
Song Yan: I don't want to be a secret agent, nor do I want to be invincible. Why bother learning such a good skill?
There was an inexplicable resentment.
Song Yan quickly lowered his head, trying to appear obedient.
"I chose her because the herbal tea she made was good, and the quality of the medicinal herbs was exceptionally high," Lao Han said.
"Old Han, you're so clueless, stop talking. Old Zeng is jealous of General Shen, thinking that Song Yan gave him so many things. He took the things out to look at them, otherwise would you have seen the flower tea?" You shouldn't hit someone in the face, and you shouldn't expose someone's shortcomings, but Old Du just had to do it.
Song Yan had been wondering how Old Han had seen the flower tea. Now he understood.
Old Zeng was indeed enraged. "What? Can't I look at the things my daughter gave me? I gave them to my relatives, so why didn't I give any to your relatives? Are you jealous?"
Old Du: "He lacks manners and then gets angry out of embarrassment."
Song Yan pulled Wei Aiguo along, saying, "It's too late, let's go!" Ignoring their argument, they left.
Old Liao: "Keep arguing, keep arguing. It's rare for the two kids to come together, and you've driven them away."
Old Zeng and Old Du didn't say anything.
Old Zeng turned around on the ground and said, "This is all because Old Han can't keep a secret. I was just looking at things, but he had to come over. When he saw Song Yan, he couldn't help but say something."
I only glanced at the flower tea on the top. I didn't look at anything inside.
Look at how this has turned into, it's like I turned everything upside down...
Song Yan and Wei Aiguo eavesdropped outside and found it all quite amusing. They didn't leave until the situation quieted down.
Back inside, Wei Aiguo prepared warm water for Song Yan.
Wei Aiguo: "Do they do this often?"
Song Yan thought for a moment, "It seems like it started after Lao Zeng recognized me as his goddaughter. Lao Du has been arguing with him all the time and always undermining Lao Zeng."
"Old Du is jealous!" Wei Aiguo guessed.
These lovely elderly people. They have experienced the joys and sorrows of life, yet they have never lost their original pure and simple hearts.
"I don't know, they'll make up after they argue. Let them argue if they want." Song Yan finished washing up and crawled into bed.
After Wei Aiguo finished washing up, he also crawled into Song Yan's bed.
The blankets nowadays are too small, unlike the ones for the larger beds we'll be using later. Wei Aiguo, being tall and strong, couldn't sleep comfortably with Song Yan in the same blanket.
He must have had his own agenda to squeeze in.
Song Yan explicitly refused.
Wei Aiguo was rejected by Song Yan, but he kept pestering and cajoling him. In the past, Song Yan had no choice but to give in to his demands.
"Not today," Song Yan insisted firmly.
This can't go on. If we refuse today, what about tomorrow?
Song Yan practically hugged Wei Aiguo's head to stop him from kissing her incessantly.
"I thought of something yesterday. Although I'm not entirely sure, it's probably true," Song Yan said earnestly.
"What's on your mind?" Wei Aiguo's hands were still restless.
"I might be pregnant..."
Wei Aiguo was so startled that he suddenly sat up and threw off the blanket.
Song Yan knew he would be surprised. She pulled the blanket all the way over herself.
Wei Aiguo was left outside the bed.
It took Wei Aiguo a long time to react. He then insisted on crawling into Song Yan's bed and holding her in his arms, asking, "Are you really pregnant?"
"Didn't I say I couldn't be completely sure? There's always a chance of something going wrong." Song Yan tugged at the blanket again; it was too small.
Wei Aiguo: "I'll tell my mother tomorrow, and she'll be very happy."
Song Yan: "Are you happy?"
"Of course I'm happy! I'm going to have a son!" Wei Aiguo's tone was full of excitement.
He started talking about his son right away, and Song Yan didn't want to hear it, wanting to pour cold water on his enthusiasm. "Being a father isn't easy either. Don't think about what you were thinking earlier anymore." Song Yan pulled the blanket over him, leaving Wei Aiguo hanging outside.
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