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Chapter 3881

"Congratulations." Yi Qianmo, who had not spoken, said to Yi Qianci and He Zixin, "Do you want any wedding gifts? If you don't specify them, then I will prepare them myself."

"Ah, thank you." He Zixin said, but the wedding gift...well, the progress of this conversation seems to be a bit fast!

"If you have a wedding gift, you can do whatever you want, brother." Yi Qian said.

"That's OK." Yi Qianmo nodded.

Ling Yiran cleared his throat and looked at He Zixin with a smile, "When did you find out about being pregnant?"

"A week ago, but at that time, I was not sure whether the fetus was in the stomach, so today I will report on fetal buds and fetal heart disease. Let me tell you about this." He Zixin said.

"So, I'm about 6 weeks pregnant?" Ling Yiran estimated.

"Yes." He Zixin responded.

"Although it's a little hasty to prepare for the wedding in two months, it doesn't mean that you can't prepare it. You can ask for any kind of wedding you want, and you can say whatever your requirements you have for marriage." Ling Yiran said.

"Aunt Ling, I have no requirements. I can marry Qianci and give birth to this baby safely. I am very satisfied." He Zixin said.

"You..." Ling Yiran sighed, "Don't you know what to fight for for yourself?"

"There are already a lot you gave me, and I have nothing to fight for." He Zixin said.

Ling Yiran looked at He Zixin. Over the years, she has also loved He Zixin as half of her daughter. She still remembers how He Zixin, who was young, protected her humble words that had not yet recognized her ancestors.

If there was no such protection as this child, then the humble remark that had not returned to the Yi family would have suffered more sin.

"Zi Xin, I'm very happy that you fell in love with this kid Qianci and became my daughter-in-law. From now on, this place will be your real home." Ling Yiran said.

He Zixin's nose was sore, and she felt a warm current surge in her chest.

After a meal, Ling Yiran and Yi Jinli entered the study room. Ling Yiran said, "Why didn't you say anything at the dining table just now?"

"Didn't I say that they got married, I have no objection, and I am also looking forward to the birth of their child." Yi Jinli said, "Are you unhappy?"

Ling Yiran was stunned. The two had been married for many years, so he was the only one who could see her true emotions.

"I'm not unhappy. Zixin and Qianci have gone through so much. Now they are getting married and having children. Of course I am happy. However, I will worry again. They are still too young after all." Ling Yiran said, "Zixin is only 20 years old, Qianci is 18 years old. At this age, many people are still children themselves, but now they have to be mothers and fathers. I'm worried that they will not be able to adapt."

After all, when a child is born, many things, lifestyles, etc. will change.

She has been exposed to many cases, and some people have undergone drastic mental changes due to the unexpected arrival of their children, resulting in various mental diseases.

"If they really can't adapt, then we can naturally help them adapt. Moreover, now it seems that both of them should be looking forward to marriage and this child." Yi Jinli said.

"That's it, but..."

"Okay, stop thinking about it." Yi Jinli hugged Ling Yiran's waist and pulled her into his arms. "Don't always think about the children, think about me more."
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