America: The neighbor's wife is so incredibly hospitable!

"Iron Head! Iron Head!"

Chen An turned around and roared into the communicator.

Less than a minute later, Tie Tou arrived, panting, with several security guards: "Boss! What happened? An assassin?!"

"Assassin my foot! Pass on my orders!"

Chen An waved his hand, his heroic spirit soaring to the heavens.

"Today, all farm workers and security personnel will receive triple their monthly wages! Everyone will have an extra dinner, and we'll be serving the finest wine!"

"And also, that new house under construction halfway up the mountain."

Chen An pointed to the huge construction site halfway up the mountain in the distance.

"Revise the blueprints! Convert that reserved study—no, convert the entire second-floor east wing—into a nursery with floor-to-ceiling windows and an indoor children's playground!"

"Go and bring the world's best early childhood education experts and designers to Montana!"

Seeing Chen An issuing orders like a madman, everyone present understood what had happened.

Even the rough-around-the-edges Iron Head got teary-eyed, slapping his thigh excitedly: "That's great, boss! When the little master or princess is born, I'll personally teach him boxing and how to play with guns!"

"Get lost! Don't corrupt my child!" Chen An said with a laugh.

……

On this chaotic and excited morning.

Two people were standing nearby, and their reactions were somewhat different.

One was Aya. This Native American princess stared blankly at Sarah's belly, her eyes filled with both sincere blessings and undisguised, fervent jealousy.

"I was careless... I was the one who prayed for the Eternal Heaven in the desert first."

Aya touched her flat, firm belly and gritted her teeth. "Looks like I'll have to force myself to have sex tonight. I absolutely have to have one!"

The other one is Jessica.

Jessica's lollipop fell onto the grass. Looking at her mother, whom Chen An treated like a queen, a complex mix of emotions churned within her.

Even though it was her mother, she really had reason to be happy. And that meant that the unborn little bundle of flesh was her half-brother or sister?

but!

Why should I?!

Everyone was fighting on the same big bed, and I, young and strong, even frequently came up with all sorts of new tricks, but in the end, it was Mom who reaped the rewards?!

Isn't this bullying?!

Jessica felt her position was seriously challenged. The mother and daughter sharing a husband had previously created a kind of balance in this strange farm ecosystem.

But now, the heavyweight factor of "children" has completely disrupted the balance!

"install……"

Jessica moved closer to Chen An and secretly tugged at his sleeve.

"What?" Chen An was busy planning to order a limited edition crib from around the world, and casually replied.

"I want it tonight too!"

Jessica stood on tiptoe and whispered in Chen An's ear in a voice only the two of them could hear, a voice filled with gritted teeth and utter shame and indignation:

"I'm not wearing that silk outfit tonight, I'm wearing the see-through one! And those garter stockings I bought in Paris..."

"Anyway, you're not allowed to go anywhere until I get pregnant!"

Chen An was startled back to his senses by the girl's outrageous words.

He glanced at Jessica, who was full of fighting spirit, and then at Aya, who was staring at his little head not far away.

That's the look in the eyes of an Indian tribe when they're hunting.

Suddenly I felt a slight ache in my lower back.

Having a child means that the foundation of the family is completely solidified.

But these women, vying for attention and engaging in a "reproductive infighting" mode, will definitely turn Titan Manor into a debauched paradise of nightly revelry this spring.

"OK."

Chen An pinched Jessica's upturned nose, his eyes deep and wild.

"The territory of the Titans is vast, and it requires many people to inherit it."

"As long as you have the ability to farm, this old farmer... will absolutely not be stingy with seeds!"

"Sarah, put that cushion behind your back. Yes, the new pillow made of the finest alpaca wool."

"Is the sunlight too bright? I'll have Tie Tou adjust the angle of the parasol."

The early summer sun in Montana is just right.

On the spacious, anti-corrosion wooden terrace in front of the main house, Chen An was bustling around Sarah, who was sitting in a rattan lounge chair, like a mother hen.

Two days have passed since the medical team announced that exciting news.

In the past two days, Sarah's status at Titan Manor has skyrocketed, evolving from the head housekeeper who managed both internal and external affairs into a "dowager empress" who rules from behind the scenes.

Even the knife she usually used to cut vegetables was confiscated by Chen An on the grounds that it was "too dangerous".

"An, you're exaggerating."

Sarah was surrounded by the soft alpaca wool cushion, a helpless yet sweet smile on her face.

"I'm only six weeks pregnant, and I'm not even showing yet. I grew up on a farm, where women used to be milking cows even when they were close to giving birth. I don't have to be treated like a glass doll."

"That won't do. The past is the past, and the present is the present."

Chen An pulled up a chair and sat down next to her, holding a delicate white porcelain bowl in his hand.

This is no ordinary meal for pregnant women.

The bowl contains the finest royal jelly, freshly extracted from the hives of Caucasian bees, mixed with fresh juice from mutated white strawberries from the mountains behind the hills, and finally blended with warm "divine water".

Not only is it rich in highly active proteins, but its natural sweet and sour fruity aroma can also perfectly suppress early morning sickness.

"Open your mouth." Chen An scooped up a spoonful with a small silver spoon and personally fed it to her lips.

Sarah blushed slightly, after all, security guards passing by in the courtyard would occasionally steal glances at them out of the corner of their eyes, but she still obediently swallowed her words.

The cool, sweet syrup went down my throat, and the slight discomfort in my stomach caused by waking up early vanished instantly.

"It tastes so good..." Sarah closed her eyes and sighed contentedly.

If this bowl of food were placed in the elite circles of the wealthy, it would fetch at least a five-figure price at auction, but to Chen An, it was nothing more than the "nutrient solution" that the child's mother drank every morning.

Just as the two were enjoying this cozy time together...

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

A series of heavy footsteps, seemingly about to break through the floorboards, echoed from the second-floor staircase.

Jessica, wearing a black hooded sweatshirt and carrying a tablet, stormed onto the terrace like a tornado carrying the scent of gunpowder.

Her face practically screamed "I'm not happy."

"Oh, isn't this one of our key protected individuals?"

Jessica glanced sourly at the porcelain bowl in Sarah's hand, then plopped down in the chair opposite Chen An and slammed the tablet computer heavily on the table.

The screen displayed a dense list of web search records, all with titles containing obscene and outrageous topics:

How to conceive successfully during the golden period?

What high-protein foods can men eat to boost their vitality?

"Defying Common Sense: Which Three Sexual Positions Make It Easier to Conceive Twins!"