Yang Dajun held the tractor in place, and Yang Ermao jumped out of the back of the tractor without him having to do anything.
The moment the two turned around, they ran into Li Jinfeng who came out with Zhou Qiao.
"Sister Jinfeng, you're back?" Yang Ermao was very happy.
He rushed directly towards Li Jinfeng. Li Jinfeng subconsciously protected her stomach and took several steps back.
This scene fell into Yang Dajun's eyes.
He instantly understood that Li Jinfeng was pregnant.
The reactions of pregnant women are different from those of normal people.
When a normal person sees someone rushing towards him, he will subconsciously step back.
Only pregnant women will think of the baby in their belly first.
"Ermao, come here!" Yang Dajun shouted.
Yang Ermao, who was already feeling aggrieved because Li Jinfeng hadn't avoided him, became even more confused after being yelled at.
“Dad, I…”
"Your sister Jinfeng is pregnant, and you still plan to scare her? If anything happens, you will be responsible?" Yang Dajun said bluntly.
In a word, not only Zhou Qiao was stunned, but Li Jinfeng herself was also stunned.
Yang Dajun then explained, "Jinfeng, when Ermao rushed towards you just now, I saw you protecting your stomach, so I guessed this!"
Li Jinfeng understood instantly.
Not to mention her, any mother, when encountering danger, would definitely not think of herself, but the child in her belly!
Zhou Qiao patted his chest and glared at Yang Ermao: "You little brat, why are you so careless? Don't you know your sister Jinfeng is pregnant? If you bump into her, I'll beat you up!"
Yang Ermao looked aggrieved. Didn’t he know anything?
Why are you all scolding him?
Woo woo woo, so pitiful, helpless, and miserable...!
Seeing Yang Ermao's aggrieved face, Li Jinfeng reached out and touched his hair, which was as thick as Yang Ermao's. "I'm sorry, Ermao, I didn't tell you about this in advance, and I've caused you trouble!"
After hearing what Li Jinfeng said, Yang Ermao instantly felt relieved. "Sister Jinfeng, I'm fine! My dad said you're pregnant? Is that true? Is it a boy or a girl? It would be great if it's a girl. I really want a sister!"
Yang Dajun has only one son, Yang Ermao.
Now Yang Ermao is eleven years old, and his parents have not had another child.
He saw that other families had seven, eight, or even ten brothers and sisters. When they fought, it was like dumplings being dropped into the water. It was so fierce.
He is the only one in his family and he is always the one who gets beaten!
"What nonsense are you talking about? What sister? He's obviously a younger brother!" Zhou Qiao slapped his son on the head.
Most people of this generation tend to favor boys over girls.
Zhou Qiao herself doesn’t care, but that doesn’t mean others don’t care.
She still hoped that Jinfeng's first child would be a son, so that when she married far away, she would have someone to rely on.
Li Jinfeng smiled at Zhou Qiao, "Master's wife, it's okay! Brother Jianguo and I love our son and daughter equally! Grandpa won't mind either!"
If Mr. Lu favored boys over girls, he wouldn't have allowed my aunt Lu Mingfang to eat at his place so often.
Although he often disliked his aunt on weekdays.
But once her parents-in-law, second uncle and second aunt came, grandpa would consider his aunt's face and would not say that she was ignorant or point out any of her shortcomings.
"Jinfeng, it's a good thing that you don't care! However, sometimes, just because your family doesn't care doesn't mean outsiders won't talk about it!"
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