<h4>Chapter 935: 0909 Born from nothing?</h4>
"Hahaha... Mom, my dear mom, what on earth did you say to dad in private? About to be a grandfather? Isn’t this just making something out of nothing? (The son of grandson) And fetus-preserving medicine? There’s no baby... how are we supposed to preserve it?"
"Brother, sister-inw, this is a token of mom and dad’s good intentions, don’t waste these good things, hahaha..."
In the spacious dining room, only Fu Qixiu’s wantonughter echoed, while the olddy sat awkwardly at the head of the table, unable to say anything; in such a situation, she didn’t know what to say.
Seeing the daughter-inw on the opposite side about to burst into tears from being teased by her own son, she couldn’t help but speak up.
"You brat, stillughing..."
No sense at all, is it because you haven’t felt "love" from your father in too long?
"I’m notughing, I’m just happy, happy that our family is about to have a fourth generation, hahaha..."
The olddy’s kind reminder clearly went right over Fu Qixiu’s head.
Upon hearing this, Tao Wanqing pouted, turned around, and threw herself into her husband’s arms.
Slightly sobbing, her voice choked:
"Boohoo, hubby, your son isughing at me..."
"..." Theughter came to an abrupt halt, and Fu Qixiu nearly stumbled off his chair.
Mom!
Dear mom!
Do you really have to mess with your own son like this??
Sure enough, he saw his dad gently holding the person before him in his arms, softly patting her back andforting her. In the next second, the gentle and affectionate gaze suddenly turned cold, and the chilling re pierced straight at him, with cold wordsing from those thin lips—
"Laugh again, and I’ll break your damn legs!"
Fu Qixiu: "..."
Great, another person in the family who wants to break his legs!
Why is everyone so obsessed with his legs?
Can’t they pick another target?
However, regarding his own father’s words, Fu Qixiu remained obedient, sitting quietly in his seat, not daring to make a sound because...
His dad would really break his legs!
That’s right, this is his wise, mighty, and selfless father!
For his beloved mom, he had no bottom line; even if it’s his own son, he wouldn’t mind sacrificing him for the greater good.
And, being at the bottom of the family hierarchy, he never had any rights.
Seeing Fu Qixiu behaving quietly and obediently, Fu Beichen patted his wife’s back, his voice gentle.
"Alright, considering he’s a single dog, forgive him? Hmm?"
Fu Qixiu: "..."
You’re already threatening me, why add personal attacks?
Tao Wanqing lifted her head from her husband’s embrace, her voice full of grievance.
"But I want a grandson."
Fu Beichen’s eyes darkened again, giving a cold nce at Qi Yuan, and said directly:
"Have one."
Qi Yuan: "..."
Tao Wanqing: "And I want a daughter-inw too."
Fu Beichen: "Find one."
Fu Qixiu: "..."
He’s spent 365 days a year unable to find a wife, where’s he supposed to find one now?
Frustrated!
Upon hearing, Tao Wanqing was satisfied, sitting properly in her seat.
Seeing this, Fu Beichen’s eyes flickered with a hint of a smile, "Happy now?"
Tao Wanqing nodded.
"Then let’s continue eating." With that, he ced another piece of food onto her bowl with his chopsticks.
Tao Wanqing nodded again.
The little episode in the dining room thus passed, the atmosphere as usual, although noisy and bustling, it was nheless warm and harmonious.
Meanwhile, in the old Fu family mansion.
Thisrge area, symbolizing power and status, a courtyardpound, under the cover of night, faintly revealed a sense of emptiness and destion.
In the study, lights were zing bright, a man sat in a wheelchair, silent.
His face was gentle like jade, his brows were sharp and distinguished, the whole man as calm and serene as thendscapes of Jiangnan.
"Back?"