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After lunch, Liu Guiying came to find Jiang Linwan, carrying a ball of yarn in her hand. She planned to knit a pair of little woolen shoes for Gu Anrou's daughter, which she would make and give away when the baby turned one month old.

"Sister Guiying, what are you doing?" Jiang Linwan asked with a curious expression.

"I'll knit some woolen shoes for Anrou. She just had a daughter, so I'll knit her some little woolen shoes," Liu Guiying said, touching her belly. "Lin Wan, could you take my pulse and tell me if this baby is a boy or a girl?"

Jiang Linwan wanted to, but she really didn't have the ability: "Sister Guiying, I really don't know how to do this, but I think having a son or a daughter is the same."

They're all our own children, and I think girls are more filial than boys.

That's what they say, but these days everyone wants a son. If a family doesn't have a son, it's considered an extinction of the family line, and the neighbors will look down on them. Besides, daughters will eventually get married and can only come home once a year during festivals.

Only her son can stay with her and her husband.

"Our daughter is filial, but if your brother and I get sick in the future, we won't even have anyone to take care of us. We can't just move into our daughter's house, can we?"

"Her in-laws will definitely not agree. It's one thing if they look down on us, but what if they cause trouble for my daughter behind her back?" Liu Guiying sighed.

Jiang Linwan looked puzzled: "Then come back and let your daughter come to your house to take care of her. That way you won't have to worry about her in-laws' opinions."

If all else fails, we can find a son-in-law to live with us. If I have a daughter in the future, I can't bear to see her get married. What if she gets mistreated by her in-laws? It's not like we can't afford to raise a child.

"Finding a son-in-law to live with you sounds easy, but what family would agree to let their good son marry into the family? Who knows what kind of problems the man might have? Sigh, I hope this pregnancy will produce a son, so that Miaomiao will have a younger brother to support her when she gets married in the future," Liu Guiying said, touching her belly.

Some people's ideas are deeply ingrained and cannot be persuaded with just a few words. Perhaps Jiang Linwan has gone through something similar, and she feels that it is not necessarily the right thing for a woman to do after marriage.

Look at the women around you. If they marry a good man, that's fine, but if they marry a man who has no opinions of his own, only knows how to listen to his mother, and treats women like servants every day, they might as well never get married.

However, Jiang Linwan didn't say this, otherwise she felt that if she did, she might be called a monster or have mental problems tomorrow, and might even be dragged away for a lecture.

Jiang Linwan watched intently as Liu Guiying knitted woolen shoes with nimble hands.

"You don't know how to knit, do you?" Liu Guiying asked.

Jiang Linwan nodded. She knew how to make clothes with a sewing machine, but she really didn't know how to knit sweaters.

Before she got married in her previous life, she hardly had to do any housework at home. She learned to use a sewing machine after she got married, when she was making clothes for Lu Chengyu and Yao Lamei.

"That's easy. If you want to learn, I'll teach you. What do you want to do?" Liu Guiying asked with a delighted expression. She had thought Lin Wan was invincible, but she hadn't expected that there were things she couldn't do.

Jiang Linwan said somewhat shyly, "I want to knit a scarf for Brother Qiyue."

Jiang Linwan always felt a little guilty for only cooking one meal for Qi Yue.

Liu Guiying was surprised that she was so easily embarrassed even though she was pregnant. She was about to make a joke when she saw several little children standing at the door, all craning their necks to look into the yard.

"What are you all looking at? Does your Aunt Jiang have some kind of treasure?"

The older children had all gone to school, leaving only three- or four-year-old toddlers. One of the bolder toddlers replied, "We're looking for Uncle Qiyue."

"Why do you want to see him?" Jiang Linwan was also a little curious.

Another girl, her face flushed, said, "Uncle Kishimoto."

Jiang Linwan was stunned, and Liu Guiying was also taken aback: "Kiss Lu Tuan? Why would you kiss him?"

"Brother Xiangdong said that Uncle Qiyue likes it when we kiss his cheek, and then he will smile at us and give us delicious food."

Hearing the children's words, Jiang Linwan's face turned even redder. She stood up and went into the house to get a lot of snacks and fruits, which she handed to the children: "You don't need to kiss your Uncle Lu, Aunt Jiang will give you snacks too."

As soon as the children left, Liu Guiying couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Lin Wan, did these children learn from you?"

"Sister Guiying, stop talking." Jiang Linwan's face was as red as a monkey's bottom.

Liu Guiying found it even more amusing: "You've been married for more than half a year, and the baby is already in your belly, but you're still acting like you're just dating, blushing as soon as you talk about it."

"Unlike your brother and me, we're an old married couple with no fun at all." After saying that, Liu Guiying lowered her voice and asked, "Lin Wan, you're more than three months pregnant, aren't you?"

Have you and Lu Tuan had sex? He's young and energetic, and you've just gotten married and lost your virginity. You can't let him hold back.

Otherwise, it's bad for your health.

"You should enjoy yourself while you're young. When a man gets older, even if he has the desire, he won't have the strength."

Jiang Linwan didn't expect her to say anything. Just as she was about to tell her to stop teasing her, she looked up and saw Lu Qiyue standing at the door.

Meeting his teasing gaze, Jiang Linwan's heart instantly panicked. A warm blush spread from the tips of her ears to her cheeks. She quickly lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and even the roots of her ears felt burning.

How much did Qi Yue hear? He wouldn't think that he was the one who initiated the conversation with Sister Gui Ying, would he? Oh dear, he wouldn't think that he was the one who wanted to do *that*, would he?

Jiang Linwan's face grew redder and redder as she thought about it. Liu Guiying kept talking and was about to continue when Jiang Linwan quickly stood up and called out, "Brother Qiyue! Why are you back?"

"The troupe gave me half a day off today, so I don't need to go this afternoon." Lu Qiyue looked at her with a teasing gaze.

When Liu Guiying heard that Lu Tuan had returned, she was startled and jumped up from her chair. She looked at Lu Tuan awkwardly and said, "Lu Tuan, you're back. Lin Wan, let's go see An Rou."

Jiang Linwan was also very embarrassed and wished he could find a place to hide. Hearing Liu Guiying's words, he immediately nodded and was about to go out.

But Lu Qiyue stopped them: "Sister Guiying, why don't you go see Sister Yang another day?"

Today is my birthday, and I want Lin Wan to spend more time with me.

Liu Guiying was taken aback: "Today is Lu Tuan's birthday, so Lin Wan really needs to spend time with your man. I'll be leaving now and come to visit An Rou another day."

She finished speaking and then ran away in a hurry.

Jiang Linwan also tried to run away, but Lu Qiyue pulled her into his arms. She hurriedly explained, "Brother Qiyue, it's not what you think."

"I, we..." Jiang Linwan didn't know how to explain. Could she say it was just casual conversation? But how could casual conversation involve this?

Lu Qiyue's burning fingers gently wiped her cheek, his lips saying, "Wanwan, why don't you enjoy yourself while you're still young!"

Jiang Linwan was suddenly stunned. She felt that ever since she had completely opened up to Qi Yue, he seemed to have become a different person. The Qi Yue who used to be aloof and noble had now become a rogue.

Taking advantage of her momentary lapse in concentration, Lu Qiyue cupped the back of her head with one hand and gently pulled her into his arms. He lowered his head, giving her no room to dodge, and with a domineering yet long-suppressed burning passion, he kissed her.