Chapter 826 Give birth, give you eight granddaughters
“Wuwu is still young, and I don’t want her to experience motherhood too early.”
After a few seconds of thought, Shang Shiyan said in a deep voice, "She is herself first, then my wife, and lastly the mother of my child."
"If she is afraid of having children, or doesn't like it, no one can force her."
"You brat."
Zhong Man pursed her lips, tilted her head back, and muttered softly, "I'm not some evil mother-in-law in a TV drama, how could I not feel sorry for Wuwu?"
"I was just saying it in advance." Zhong Man glanced outside and whispered, "Because your grandma said that if it's a great-granddaughter, she wants to raise her on her own."
"I also want a granddaughter. If we only have one child, it's up to us to see who can have the fastest."
"..."
Shang Shiyan searched for information about the sun and felt that this mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship was really outrageous.
"Give birth."
Shang Shiyan stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and snorted, "If you're born a brat, you'll all behave yourselves."
"Hello!"
Zhong Man suddenly stood up, glaring angrily at his back, exasperated: "Look at the utter nonsense he's spouting!"
"that is."
Shang Hechuan stood up and pointed at Shang Shiyan, cursing, "You bastard, how dare you talk to your mother like that?"
"Tsk."
Shang Shiyan reluctantly tugged at the corners of his mouth and said indifferently, "Fine, I'll give you eight granddaughters."
Zhong Man: "..."
Shang Hechuan: "..."
There's no need for so many; we can't possibly keep track of them all.
——
Leave the room.
As Shang Shiyan passed by the "Buddha statue" that the old lady had enshrined, he stopped in his tracks.
He reversed back, stopped in front of the altar, and clasped his hands together.
"I hope Buddha will forgive my nonsense and let me have a daughter, a daughter, a daughter!"
The passing servants: "?"
Huh?
Doesn't the eldest young master not believe in Buddhism?
——
One week later.
Pei Jinwu returned to school for classes, and Shang Shiyan sent someone to bring her a gift.
From the moment they entered the school gate, they handed out the cards to everyone they met.
He was afraid others wouldn't know, so he finally earned his official status.
They are wealthy and powerful.
Pei Jinwu was so tired of hearing "Happy Wedding" greetings that her ears were practically calloused.
——
After school.
Pei Jinwu received a call from Black Fox, inviting her to dinner.
She's been busy with the boxing club lately and hasn't seen her sister in a long time, which makes her feel bad.
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, Pei Jinwu went straight to the boxing room and met Shang Xun as soon as she entered.
"Sister-in-law."
Shang Xun stared at her with a smile, shaking the vegetable basket in his hand, "Sit down for a while, the food will be ready soon."
Let's calculate the time.
Shang Xun has been staying in his fourth sister's boxing room for half a year.
His cooking skills are truly superb.
"Shang Xun came to you for rehabilitation, right? Now his legs are all good, why is he still here?" Pei Jinwu asked in confusion. "He's only been to the sports car association with Third Brother for a short time."
Black Fox was stunned for a few seconds after hearing this.
yes.
She seems to have gotten used to Shang Xun's presence in her life.
Occasionally, when he was absent, she found the other dishes tasteless.
"The food is here."
Shang Xun placed the boiled pork slices on the table and said, "There's also a soup; you can eat it first."
Eat more.
Black Fox lowered his eyes and served food to Pei Jinwu, seemingly lost in thought.
I went to the restroom halfway through.
Black Fox overheard Shang Xun making a phone call in the hallway, his tone quite unpleasant.
"Did I agree to meet her? Your son is twenty-two, not forty-two. It's not like he can't find a girl."
"Someone wants you? You're twenty-two and still haven't had a girlfriend?"
The second wife's voice was loud enough for Black Fox to hear even without speakerphone: "Oh, you talked to her, but she dumped you."
"I told you it was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" Shang Xun snapped, yelling at the top of his lungs, "You arranged to meet that girl on your own initiative, you figure out a way to resolve this!"
"I work at a boxing gym, how is that considered fooling around?"
"If you don't come back, I'll jump off the building. You decide what to do."
"Jumping from the rooftop is too low; you'll end up with a spinal cord injury and I'll have to take care of you."
Shang Xun grew angrier as she spoke, and, not wanting to waste her breath arguing with her mother, said unhappily, "I'm hanging up."
Hang up the phone.
Shang Xun turned around and saw Black Fox. He was speechless.
Black Fox was quite embarrassed and said expressionlessly, "I didn't mean to eavesdrop, it's just that your voice was too loud."
"oh."
Shang Xun scratched his head and followed, "Black Fox, you..."
"What did you call me?" Black Fox frowned. "Is he rude?"
She is his elder!
"Instructor Black Fox, I might have some things to take care of these next few days and won't be able to come to the boxing room." Shang Xun changed her form of address but cleverly avoided using the word "sister."
That's right.
He didn't want to be her brother; he wanted to be her man.
He didn't dare say that, afraid that the woman would kick him to death.
"Um."
Black Fox nodded; it must be about a blind date, which she understood.
There just so happens that there's a boxing match in the neighboring province, and she's going to lead her team to participate.
But for some reason, I felt a little uncomfortable.
I think I'll have to eat fast food.
——
The old residence of a merchant.
West side.
Several houses were next to each other, and the villa on the west side was the residence of Shang Xun's parents.
"The second young master is back," the butler greeted respectfully.
"Where's my immature mother?" Shang Xun, holding his helmet, casually looked around. "Did she jump off a building? No, the ground outside looks pretty clean."
"..."
The butler's expression changed, and he dared not utter a word.
"You worthless wretch." The second wife, dressed in a cheongsam, gracefully descended the stairs, her face drooping. "I thought you really didn't care whether your mother lived or died."
"No way."
Shang Xun sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and broke open a can of cola to drink. "Your good fortune is yet to come. You'll definitely live to be a hundred. I just came back to pick up some things."
"Shang Xun!"
The second wife was so angry she almost vomited blood, and wished she could call her husband back immediately.
I'll give her a mixed doubles match and teach this unfilial brat a lesson.
"You sound quite energetic; you've been taking good care of yourself lately." Shang Xun asked the aunt to bring him his nameplate, which he twirled on his fingertip. "Song Sange's racing association is too busy lately, so I have to go help out."
No matter what, he was a member of that organization.
"etc."
Seeing him about to leave, the second wife chased after him and took out her phone: "If you can't find him, you should at least see some photos, right?"
“This is your second aunt’s cousin’s youngest daughter…” the second wife explained patiently, “She is 21 years old this year and just returned from abroad.”
"How is she? Isn't she beautiful? And she saw you when she was little and had a good impression of you."
Shang Xun lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman in the photo. She was slender and had skin as white as snow.
She was decked out in designer brands from head to toe, a true heiress.
She was delicate and frail, as if she could be blown over by the wind at any moment.
Unlike Black Fox Sister...
Lean but not skinny, and powerful enough to kill a wolf with his bare hands.
"What's going on? Tell me!" the second wife asked anxiously.
“She’s better than me,” Shang Xun answered truthfully. “To be precise, she’s not even as good as a single hair on her head.”
"What 'she'?
The second wife had a headache and frowned, asking, "Who exactly is the girl you've taken a fancy to?"
——
(More updates to come.)
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