Every time Gu Yu'an heard those people say that kind of thing, he felt particularly hurt in his self-esteem and felt particularly embarrassed.

Although, what they said was true.

However, this fact cannot be said out loud.

Because after such a fact is said out loud, where can he put his face?

Gu Yu'an, every time he thought of his son, and that his family was slowly supported by a few women, and that the family gradually had no worries about food and clothing, he felt particularly unhappy.

He felt that his daughter-in-law living in this family was an insult to his son and to himself.

Of course, his daughter-in-law did not live in this family, but lived in that county town with her mother. He also felt that this was another insult to himself.

In short, Gu Yu'an now dislikes Chen Xuanxuan very very very much.

He now only puts all his hopes of future success on the bellies of his four granddaughters-in-law.

He hopes that his four granddaughters-in-law can give birth to 10 or 8 big fat boys in a row.

He has already planned for them.

If these four women give birth to one child every year starting from this year until they are 40 years old, they should be able to give birth to nearly 20 sons. If

one woman gives birth to 20 sons, four women together can give birth to 80 sons.

Among these 80 sons, there must be smart ones and stupid ones.

As for the smart ones, spend more money on them, send them to school, and let them study more. If he passed the imperial examination in the future, he would be able to bring honor to his family, and make his family glorious, and he, an old man, a real old lady.

Thinking that he was old enough to be able to rely on his great-grandson to make a name for himself, and be envied by people in the surrounding villages, Gu Yu'an looked at his grandson's belly and became more affectionate.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't stand, sit down quickly, drink more hot tea, I have some ginger water here, let you heat up more..."

"Oh my, as long as you give birth to more children for our family, you will be the great contributors to our family. I have thought about it for you. If you give birth to a son every year from today, then in less than 20 years, our family will be more and more prosperous..."

Hearing their great-grandfather say such words, the four girls in their teens couldn't help but be frightened at this time.

They shuddered reflexively, thinking, "Starting from this year, getting pregnant once a year, giving birth to a son every year, this task is really too heavy, right?" They

have grown up so much, and have heard a lot of news.

I heard from the gossiping women at home that in this place, some women have very good health, but they can't give birth to more than 20 sons in their lifetime.

Moreover, when these women give birth, they are risking their lives. If they can give birth to more than ten sons in one breath, they have already given their all.

Besides, these women usually don't live long. Living to 30 or 40 years old is already the best...

They have heard that giving birth is very painful and difficult. If they really listen to him and give birth to so many children in one breath, they are still very scared in their hearts.

They also feel that they can't do it.

So, at this time, several girls in their teens all lowered their heads, pursed their lips, and kept silent.

Seeing that they suddenly stopped talking, Gu Yu'an was still puzzled and felt strange.

Why did they stop talking?

Weren't they talking just now?

"What's wrong, one by one?"

"Do you think the task I assigned to you is too heavy? Let me tell you, your useless mother-in-law has given birth to 6 children in her life. Now she is pregnant with her 7th child. Moreover, I have heard that the child she is pregnant with now is a big fat boy..."

"She is such a useless woman, but she has already given birth to 7 children. You are still young, only more than 10 years old. You will have plenty of time to have children in the future..."

As a man, Gu Yu'an was very excited and talked incessantly when talking about having children, with saliva flying from his mouth.

Moreover, the saliva the size of soybeans hit the faces of his four granddaughters-in-law several times.

Out of filial piety, the four girls did not dare to raise their hands to wipe the spit from their faces.

They all listened quietly to the old man's teachings.