"Tell me, what are you going to do to Qingyou?" Yang Zhongyi suppressed his anger and asked straight to the point.
If he truly loves his daughter and she truly wants to live with him, it's not impossible for him to fulfill his wish. After all, if she marries into the Yang family, her daughter will still be by her side and won't be afraid of being bullied by her husband's family.
"I really like Qingyou. Please, old master, old lady, master and mistress, help me!" Wang Chuhang knelt down hurriedly and said to the Yang family that he really liked Qingpei.
"Qingpei, what about you? Do you like him?" Huang Lijuan pointed at Wang Chuhang and asked her daughter.
"My daughter likes it." Yang Qingyou said timidly.
"If I ask you to marry into the Yang family, would you be willing?
If I asked you to be with Qingyou for the rest of your life, and only marry her, and only have her, could you do it?" Yang Zhongyi asked two questions in a row and asked Wang Chuhang to answer.
"Yes, I swear, Qingyou is the only one for me in this life." Wang Chuhang pointed at his hand and swore.
"Okay, I hope you will do what you say, otherwise, I will make you regret your choice today." Yang Zhongyi said threateningly.
Threats against honest people are not convincing at all.
"Okay, go down and prepare. Your marriage must be arranged as soon as possible. Qingyou is already pregnant with your child." The Yang family was very satisfied with Wang Chuhang's oath.
Yang Zhongyi told Wang Chuhang that he was going to be a father.
"Really? Qingyou, you're pregnant? I'm so happy.
Don't worry, if I ever betray you or let you down in the future, you won't have to do anything, I'll end my own life." Wang Chuhang excitedly shook Qingyou's hand and assured her.
Great! Great! He's going to be a father.
"I believe you." Yang Qingyou said with emotion.
"Okay, today is a happy occasion, with two pregnant women. Youxue, please write some nutritious meals for pregnant women for your third and fourth sisters, and hand them to the kitchen. Ask the cook to make them separately for Qingpei and Qingyou." Lu Guihua instructed happily.
"Yes, grandma!" Yang Youxue agreed.
Ever since she heard that her third and fourth sisters were pregnant, she felt that Sister Ruobing's expression was strange, sometimes worried, sometimes solemn.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Yang Youxue asked worriedly.
"No, nothing." Xue Ruobing answered absentmindedly.
"You're still saying it's nothing? You look pale. Let me feel your pulse." Yang Youxue didn't believe it. She grabbed her hand and started feeling her pulse.
"No, no, no need." When Xue Ruobing heard that she was going to take her pulse, she was so scared that she wanted to pull her hand back and stop Yang Youxue from taking her pulse.
The more Xue Ruobing resisted, the more Yang Youxue felt there was something wrong.
He held her hand to prevent her from shaking it off and took her pulse.
Damn, no wonder he didn’t let her take his pulse. He was afraid that he would find out that she was pregnant.
Oh my goodness! How can there be a rush to get pregnant? My three closest sisters are all pregnant. Is this a plan? Or did the children agree to be reincarnated together and become relatives in the future?
Huang Kangming also noticed that Xue Ruobing looked unwell, and he suspected that the reason for her unwell complexion might be pregnancy.
He wanted to wait until everyone had left so that he could check Ruobing's pulse. If she was pregnant, he would be a father.
Unexpectedly, the master was so sensitive. When he saw Ruobing's expression, he became suspicious and acted faster than him to take Ruobing's pulse first.
"Youxue, what's wrong with Ruobing?" Huang Lijuan also saw that Xue Ruobing looked unhappy and asked with concern.
"It's nothing. We have three happy events coming our way. Mom is going to be an aunt." Yang Youxue said.
"Really? That's great!" Huang Lijuan was stunned for a moment, walked forward, held Xue Ruobing's hand, and said excitedly.
Huang Kangming was very excited when he heard from his master that Ruobing was pregnant. He was finally going to be a father.
"Madam!" Xue Ruobing didn't know how to address Huang Lijuan this time.
She was not married to Huang Kangming and was not considered a member of the Yang family, so it seemed inappropriate to call her aunt, nor was it appropriate to call her aunt.
"Why call her aunt? You should call her aunt." Huang Lijuan corrected.
"Yes, Bing'er, just call me aunt." Huang Kangming came to Xue Ruobing and took her pulse. She was indeed pregnant, but it was too early to tell whether it was a boy or a girl, or whether it was a single or twin baby.
"You little rascal, you let your aunt become your grandmother without saying a word. You'd better be nice to Ruobing in the future, otherwise your aunt won't let you go." Huang Lijuan pretended to be angry and said.
"Aunt, don't worry. Your nephew will treat Bing'er well and won't let her suffer any grievances." Huang Kangming assured.
"Okay, auntie believes you!" Huang Lijuan said, then put Xue Ruobing's hand on Huang Kangming's hand, and left, letting the two talk in private.
The Yang family is very happy today. There are three pregnant women at once. They are going to be great-grandfathers, great-grandmothers, and grandparents.
In the evening, after dinner, everyone gathered in Yang Youxue's room and confessed their feelings to her.
"Tell me, what's going on with you? Why are you pregnant?" Yang Youxue asked Yang Qingpei, Yang Qingyou and Xue Ruobing.
Yang Qingpei told Yang Youxue what happened after she left.
Yang Youxue felt that Tang Yuanlong was really fucking cunning and would take advantage of the situation. It was so unkind of him to trick her sister into getting her, leaving her no way to object.
Forget it, since he truly loves her, she will let him go for now. If he treats her badly in the future, she will make him regret provoking her. Yang Youxue thought unhappily.
Yang Qingyou told Yang Youxue.
It turned out that Wang Chuhang had returned from Japan.
After surviving a near-death experience on the battlefield, he finally realized that he liked Yang Qingyou. He was afraid that he would never see Qingyou again, so as soon as he came back, he went to confess his love to her.
"Qingyou, I like you and want to marry you. Will you marry me?
After the one-year deadline, I will find an official matchmaker to propose marriage to you," Wang Chuhang said.
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