Qi Si wasn't idle either. He saw the business opportunity and started setting up a wedding planning company, already having venues renovated.
As soon as Sister-in-law Si heard that the wedding planning company was going to start investing money, she rushed over to Qi Si to volunteer.
After Qi Si gave away two bottles of foreign liquor, Deng Jianyan made his move.
"Sister-in-law, wait a moment, let me take your pulse." He called over his fourth sister-in-law during breakfast, carefully took her pulse for a while, and frowned. His fourth sister-in-law's heart was filled with anxiety.
"Is something the matter?"
"It's nothing, it's just that you've been going out a lot lately, haven't you?"
"Ah, yes, I've been going out a lot lately," said Sister-in-law Si nervously.
"This child is disobedient, running around outside all day while heavily pregnant." Fourth Sister-in-law, worried about her daughter, came over to scold her angrily.
"You should rest at home. Now is the right time for your baby to settle down. If you rest well, the baby will be in a stable position and have a good birth, making it easier to have a natural birth later."
"Okay, then I'll stay home and rest for a few days." Little Fourth Sister-in-law left meekly.
"Is there really such a saying? Are you alright?" Qi Si was unsure and kept asking Deng Jianyan.
"I'm telling you! You're the one who made me say this, and now you're scared after I've said it. Are you still Master Qiao?" Deng Jianyan said with a wry smile.
"Did I tell you to say that? Hehe, I forgot. Anyway, keep a close eye on her; she's still young and doesn't understand." Qi Si grinned and walked away.
Qin Xiaoyu pondered Deng Jianyan's words and couldn't help but chuckle. "Are you still Master Qiao?"
He is no longer that; he is the son of the Zhou family, the husband of Xiao Si's wife, the father of Xiao Zhengxin, and the older brother of Qin Xiaoyu.
Although A Lei never came over, he talked to Qin Xiaoyu on the phone every day for one or two hours. Nourished by love, Qin Xiaoyu became beautiful again.
By mid-July, Zhou Yue couldn't hold on any longer. Despite Deng Jianyan's best efforts to prevent it, she was still going to give birth prematurely.
Deng Jianyan booked a hospital room for her well in advance, and the doctors who saw her belly gasped.
Everyone predicted that there was definitely more than one baby in that belly.
Zhou Yue was quite resilient; she only endured three hours of labor before her first baby was born. The baby wasn't very big, weighing only 6 pounds 6 ounces. This further proved that there was more to come. A dozen minutes later, her second baby was born, also not very large, weighing 6 pounds 8 ounces.
This is already two boys. Deng Jianyan is so busy that she is completely numb. Although her family always thought that Zhou Yue would give birth to twins, they are still in a panic when they actually do.
Just as Zhou Xing's mother brought chicken soup into the ward, Zhou Yue exclaimed "Oh dear!" and less than half an hour later, her third child was born—three sons.
"This time it should really be over." Zhou Yue breathed a sigh of relief.
And so, Zhou Yue gave birth to three sons in one pregnancy. Deng Jianyan was not afraid, of course. Although he didn't have a mine, Qin Xiaoyu did.
"Alright, that's enough for this mission. I'm not having any more children. Oh dear, our Xiao Jincheng is our only daughter." Zhou Yue only then realized the problem; this was four sons and one daughter.
"Sis, don't hit me anymore. Here are three, that's enough for you to hit." Lisheng was happy to see his younger brother; three little scapegoats had been born.
"I won't let a single one go. Anyone who angers me will get a beating!" Xiao Jin swung her fist, and Li Sheng ran away in fright.
Recently, Lisheng has been a bit rebellious, which is a real headache for his family.
When Aunt Wang heard that Zhou Yue had given birth to triplets, she immediately spent a long time explaining that she had been cursed by something, and one of the four children had died...
"Godmother, your calculation is accurate enough, it's very close to the actual number, don't worry about it too much." Qin Xiaoyu could only comfort her.
Upon hearing this, Aunt Wang became displeased and stamped her foot, determined to go back and ask the fairy for directions to find out where the missing child was.
“Godmother, stop. A Lei asked me to pass on a message to you.” Qin Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed as she said this, cursing A Lei in her heart. She pulled Wang Da Niang aside and whispered, “A Lei said that October 20th is a bit late, and he wants to move it forward a little.”
Aunt Wang glanced suspiciously at Qin Xiaoyu's flat stomach, and Qin Xiaoyu blushed even more.
"Let me calculate it again. What's the rush? Even if it's two or three months late, you won't show. You're thin..."
"Godmother! I didn't!" Qin Xiaoyu jumped up.
"Then let's make it August 15th, which is September 18th in the Gregorian calendar." After much deliberation, Aunt Wang finally came up with a good date.
With three babies suddenly appearing in the house, things were in complete chaos. Now that Xiao Zhengxin is old enough to take care of him on his own, Fourth Sister-in-law's nanny from Qi Si's family came to help out.
Even so, the wife still had to come over to work. Tang Hu's mother would come to see the children whenever she had free time. During this period, Qin Xiaoyu was also busy, adding makeup courses to Tian Tian's hairdressing school at the same time as the model team, which could cooperate with both the model team and Qi Si's wedding company, killing two birds with one stone.
There had never been a school in the city that taught makeup before, and the enthusiasm for enrolling frightened Qin Xiaoyu; it was even easier to recruit students than a hairdressing school.
But the recruitment for the modeling team wasn't so lucky.
In this remote, isolated town in the north, nobody knows what a model is, making recruitment exceptionally difficult.
"Little Fish, guess what someone said?" Commander Wang has the longest ears and is very well-informed.
"You mean the model team?"
"Yes, they said they had to pick the good-looking ones, because they'd be sleeping with the leaders in the future." Commander Wang covered his mouth and laughed.
"..." Qin Xiaoyu realized that she was about to take on a high-difficulty challenge again.
The first girl to sign up was named Hu Xing. The recruitment poster stated that the minimum height was 1.7 meters.
Qin Xiaoyu discovered that people from the 1980s were noticeably shorter than those from the 21st century. Men were relatively taller, but very few women were over 1.7 meters. Therefore, the standard had to be lowered, but the requirements for body shape couldn't be lowered.
Like this Hu Xing, although she is only 1.72 meters tall, her nine-head-to-body ratio is extremely rare.
Qin Xiaoyu arranged for the model team's dormitory to be located upstairs in the clothing factory building. They would be undergoing closed training, so they couldn't go home, otherwise they might become unsettled.
But half a month has passed, and only two people have been recruited.
"Changing mindsets is the key." Qin Xiaoyu realized that she needed to personally recruit people.
Over the weekend, Qin Xiaoyu called Xiao Jin, Wang Jian, and Hu Xing to Building No. 4 for intensive practice.
This large family of idle people had previously agreed not to cause trouble for the children, but after a while they all gathered in the house to see what was going on.
"Sit down and be part of the audience. They'll be on stage sooner or later. If they can't even get past the people they know, they won't be able to face thousands of people." Qin Xiaoyu asked the children to help set up an aisle for the fashion show, and her family members sat on both sides.
All she had was a collection of foreign fashion show videos that A Lei had gathered. As the music started, three models began to walk over in turn.
Zhou Yue was in postpartum confinement upstairs in Building 1 and couldn't come down, so Xiao Jin let her go.
Sure enough, this child is the most talented; he walks quite well.
Wang Jian's demeanor was somewhat stiff, and even Commander Zhou noticed the problem.
"Wang Jian, you're marching in formation. You're not a soldier, so be natural!"
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