"A handful of gold, two handfuls of silver, and a third handful of children; fill it up with both boys and girls, and give birth to a son who will be the top scholar."
"One big one, one small one, two fat babies in one litter; one straight one, one upside down one, grandparents are waiting to hold their grandchildren."
"A handful of gold, two handfuls of silver, three handfuls, four handfuls, a treasure bowl, five handfuls of blessings, six handfuls of good fortune, seven handfuls, eight handfuls, split on the bed, one pillow, eight handfuls of straw. I wish you a long and happy life together."
"One handful upside down, one handful straight, and you can support two in three years; one handful on the left, one handful on the right, and you can have three in less than two years; one in front to support you, one in the back to support you, and you can have a whole alley in three years."
“…”
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
Is this marrying a wife or a sow?
Fortunately, after installing the pillows, these tedious processes were finally completed.
Everyone voluntarily left the new house, leaving only Jiang Shiyue and his family of three.
Yangyang, who had been reading a book, heard the silence in the room. He looked up at Jiang Shiyue and then at Chen Shanhe, turned around and slipped off the kang, leaving with the book in his arms.
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
A little devil!
"Tired?"
Jiang Shiyue nodded, "I'm tired physically, but even more so mentally. You shouldn't marry a wife, you should marry a sow. A sow that can give birth to a son!"
Chen Shanhe: “…”
He sat on the edge of the kang and held Jiang Shiyue's hand. "These are customs passed down by the older generation. You don't have to take them to heart."
"What custom? This is a bad habit! It's clearly son-centric, always referring to sons and grandsons." Jiang Shiyue complained, "You don't also favor sons over daughters, do you?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
