Chapter 390: Second Child? He still has to work hard

The Han family's living room was brightly lit.

Han Suijing took the key and opened the door, respectfully invited his parents in, then turned around and walked out to pick up his wife.

The young couple stood outside the door. Han Suijing noticed his wife's indifferent expression and became anxious. He lowered his voice and said, "I didn't know they were coming to play tonight..."

"It's not like I haven't seen their tricks before." Wang Ziru said gloomily, leaving the man and walking straight into the house.

Duan Yanfei came over purely to count the people, and saw the couple standing at the door instead of coming in, standing in the living room, "The guests are here, won't you two make tea for us?"

"What kind of tea would you like to drink so late in the evening?" Wang Ziru walked into the house, glanced at the girl from the Duan family, and went straight upstairs.

"No, she is the mistress of this house, why doesn't she like us?"

Han Dixing walked over with a smile and pulled his fiancée to the living room, "Second sister-in-law just came back from outside and needs to wash her hands."

Han Suijing turned around and saw his wife going upstairs. He stood outside the door and said to Song Yan, "Take them back to the hotel later."

He turned and went into the house, closed the door, and went to the stove to boil water and make tea.

Wang Ziru deliberately lingered upstairs for a while before going downstairs in a lazy manner and sitting next to Han Suijing.

Perhaps the old couple of the Han family planned to return to their hometown. Before leaving Yun Province, they were still worried about the second child's married life, so on the eve of leaving, they came over to induce labor.

"Zi Ru! Now that you have married Han Suijing as you wished, you are the daughter-in-law of our Han family. We, as your parents, will no longer make things difficult for you! I came to see you tonight mainly because I want to tell you one thing. You should seize the time and have a second child." Dean Han held his grandson in his arms, teasing him, and looked up at his daughter-in-law and said.

Suddenly, Wang Ziru turned her head to look at Han Suijing, "Do you also want to have a second child?"

The man frowned and wanted to say something, but he felt as if his chest was being severely suppressed, and he did not answer his wife in time.

As for the second child, he hopes to let nature take its course, so it would be great if it could happen naturally without disobeying his parents.

"Alas!" Wang Ziru understood that the man did not want to cause a conflict between the two sides, so he simply kept silent. However, she felt that since her parents-in-law had made such a direct request, she sighed and looked embarrassed: "I'm afraid that the second child will not be able to satisfy you two."

"Zi Ru, you and Han Sui Jing are a legitimate couple. Why are you unwilling to have a baby now?" Han's mother frowned, wishing her daughter-in-law could give birth to a second child that very day.

Wang Ziru looked indifferent: "You all know that I gave birth to Baoer in the countryside five years ago. During the confinement period, my body was not well taken care of. Now I want to have another child, but I am afraid it will be even more difficult."

"As long as you two are willing to have a baby, it won't be difficult for you to give Bao'er a brother or sister." Dean Han blamed his daughter-in-law for the incident. After a pause, he couldn't help but talk about the past: "When you knew you were pregnant with Bao'er, why didn't you tell us?"

"What's the point of talking about these old things now?" Han's mother patted her husband's arm and sighed: "I know that the confinement period in the countryside is not as comfortable as in the city, but it is not to the point that you can't have a second child. Then why do so many ordinary people in the countryside have four or five children in a row?"

"So, you guys came here tonight just to urge me to have another baby?"

Duan Yanfei held her chin with her hand, glanced at her sister-in-law sitting next to Han Suijing, and said unhappily: "What else? Do you think that all of us came to see you?!"

"After you marry Han Dixing, just give birth to more children." Wang Ziru replied.

On the opposite side, Dean Han's face was livid, and he hated himself for being able to watch helplessly without being able to do anything.

Mother Han was also in a heavy mood, with a stinging look in her eyes. She opened her mouth and looked at her most beloved outstanding son, trying her best to argue: "Han Suijing, I don't expect you to make other contributions to the Han family, but it is not excessive for you and your wife to have two children."

"Dad, Mom, Zi Ru and I have discussed this matter. Don't rush me. I will tell you the first time I get pregnant." Han Suijing's eyes were deep and sharp, his face was still cold, and he said with a faint smile.

Back then, giving birth to a baby in such a poor countryside was the greatest fortune of his life. Now, his wife has a cold body and it is indeed not easy for her to conceive, but it is not absolutely impossible for her to conceive again.

It all depends on his efforts...

Thinking of this, Han Suijing's sides felt slightly hot, and he looked at his wife beside him with clear eyes.

Duan Yanfei and Han Dixing were sitting diagonally opposite, and from this angle, one could clearly see the expression on Han Suijing's face.

Inexplicably, Duan Yanfei was jealous and pouted. She leaned against Han Dixing and snorted, "They just don't want to have children! Just wait and see. We will have three children in the future, but Baoer will still be alone."

"Hehehe..." Han Dixing laughed with a nonchalant and magnanimous look on his face.

When President Han heard that his future daughter-in-law was indirectly going to give birth to three grandchildren for the Han family, he was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

He looked at his wife and said, "Yan Fei is a very sensible girl. But I also heard some news that the government is going to implement a one-child policy. If you wait until New Year's Day to get married, I don't know if you will be able to have a third child in time."

"..." Mother Han looked at Duan Yanfei with hope on her face, which seemed to mean that she hoped they would get pregnant first and then hold the wedding when the wedding date came.

Wang Ziru held a cup of tea in her hand and said sarcastically, "Does the Han family have a throne to inherit? They haven't even had a wedding yet, but you're urging them to have children?!"

The parents-in-law didn't answer her verbally, but they felt very uncomfortable in their hearts.

After sitting for a while, Dean Han told Han Suijing, "When you have time, take them back to your hometown to visit relatives. I will give a red envelope to your eldest grandson then."

"Dad, that's not necessary. We are just kids and don't have those manners."

Han Suijing said, glancing at his wife secretly, and said with a double-standard smile: "However, the next time you come to Yun Province, it should be when Han Dixing gets married. Then you can give Ziru a red envelope to show the Han family's intentions."

Hearing the man clearly urging his parents to give red envelopes, Wang Ziru immediately perked up, "That's right! Speaking of which, I married Han Suijing. It's a bit unreasonable that the Han family didn't say anything when we got married."

"You two insist on getting married. What benefits do you want from the Han family?" Dean Han spoke with a serious expression, his face still full of disdain.

"It's okay! I don't care about these things. It's just that when you are old and need a daughter-in-law in the future, don't expect me to be your daughter-in-law and sit in your arms! As for money, it's not like I can't earn it myself, right?!" Wang Ziru said very coldly.

The old couple were speechless.

I thought to myself, this daughter-in-law is really disobedient!

I'm afraid we can't count on him in the future. It's a pity that such an outstanding son of the Han family was given to a fisherman's daughter.

Not long after, when Han Suijing got up to see his parents off, he deliberately carried the child with him to see his grandparents and uncle off.

Wang Ziru was also happy to have some free time. After all, her parents-in-law came and went as they pleased and it was none of her business.

They neither give a betrothal gift nor a red envelope. It's such a big loss for me to marry into the Han family. And I still expect her to welcome me with a smile and see me off politely?

Sorry, that can’t be done!

Han Suijing stood beside the car holding the child and continued talking to his parents for a while. He also heard that Duan Yanfei would go with them to their hometown in Cangnan County to spend some time to cultivate feelings with the third child.

The father and son watched the car drive out of the yard, then turned back into the house, closed the door and prepared to go to sleep.

After Baoer washed up with his father, he insisted on going to chat with his mother. When Han Suijing carried him into the room, he saw that his wife had already washed up and was leaning against the head of the bed, casually flipping through a book.

"Mom, Grandpa gave me a red envelope." Baoer took out an envelope from his trouser pocket like a magic trick. The middle of the envelope was wrapped with a layer of red paper.

Being thrown into the mother's arms by his father, the little cute baby happily stuffed the envelope into his mother's hands.

"Why did they give you a red envelope? Don't they dislike your grandson?" Wang Ziru pouted, raised her eyes to look at the man, and slowly opened the envelope, "How much money did they give you?"

Han Suijing sat down on the edge of the bed, moved closer to her, and took a look at the thick stack of reunions in the envelope.

The amount of money given was quite a bit. It was obvious that although the parents said they would not give in, they still loved their grandson in their hearts.

"My parents are just ordinary employees. They probably haven't saved much money over the years. Han Dixing's wedding was originally scheduled for National Day, but later on, I don't know what the Duan family meant, so they postponed it to New Year's Day. Given the financial situation of the Han family, they must make Han Dixing's wedding more dignified, so they can't afford a lot of money..."

Wang Ziru glanced at the man calmly and said, "Alright! I'll accept it with reluctance."

"Mom!" Bao Er rubbed his eyes sadly when he saw that his red envelope was about to be taken away by his mother, "This is given to me by grandpa..."

"I know. What your grandpa means is that mom will keep the money for you first, and give it to you for college when you grow up." Wang Ziru rubbed her son's pitiful little face with a smile, lifted the thin quilt, and pulled the little cutie into her arms.

The little cute baby tilted his cheeks up, seemingly forgetting that he had just discussed with his father about going to the department store to buy snacks tomorrow morning.

I leaned comfortably in my mother's arms, held my cheek and asked my father, "Dad, do we have money to buy candy tomorrow?"

"cough……"

Han Suijing coughed dryly to hide the embarrassment on his face.

He touched his son and got up to take a shower.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the man returned to the room with only a towel wrapped around his body. Crystal clear water droplets were flowing on his strong chest, and the muscles on his body were smooth without any excess...

Compared to living in a family compound and having to dress neatly after taking a bath, returning home to Kun City allows you to have a clear view of a man after taking a bath.

"Ahem, you're so generous to be home!"

Wang Ziru is holding the sleepy little baby in her arms and telling him a bedtime story.

Unconsciously, a pleasant smell of soap penetrated into her nostrils. Her almond-shaped eyes stared straight at the man, and her throat felt a little dry and hot.

"I'll take the child back to his little room first." Han Suijing casually threw a towel in his hand on the stool in front of the bed, leaned over to hold the child, and pecked his wife's stunned cheek, "Wait for me."

"Hmph!" Wang Ziru smiled and pinched the man's strong arm with her fingers, "What am I waiting for you to do? I'm going to sleep, I'm so sleepy."

Han Suijing's thin lips curled up into an imperceptible arc, and he looked at his wife with a lazily smile, with a smile in his eyes that he had never had before.

He still wanted to give Baoer a younger sister so that the two children could keep each other company at home.

Most of the cadres in the family compound have two children at home. Take Deputy Commander Xu Fuxian for example. Yue Jingshu brought a child from the Bai family and married him. Later, she gave birth to a boy for him, which satisfied Old Xu's request for two children.

However, it won't be long before the Bai family comes to claim back the Bai family's bloodline.

Han Suijing thought this in his mind, and quickly sent the child to his small room. After a few seconds, he coaxed the child to sleep, turned off the lights, and returned to their room. He couldn't slack off yet, because before his wife was pregnant, he had to work overtime every day to pamper her.

"Wife! Let's keep this book for our child's prenatal education in the future..." A hungry wolf pounced on her, snatched the troublesome book from Wang Ziru's hand and threw it into the bedside table.