After hearing these words, Su Wuwei was lying when she said she didn't dare to move. She even felt that tears were about to burst out of her eyes.

Yan Jing was an expected gift, but even so, it was very difficult for her to get pregnant. At that time, she secretly made up her mind to never give birth again.

However, not long after, Yan Duo came, and her arrival was beyond everyone's expectation.

At that time, the shadow of Su Wuwei's first child had not passed, and she wanted to abort it, but everyone in the Yan family strongly urged her to give birth to Yan Duo.

When they tried to persuade her, they all said the same thing. They said that Yan Jing was too lonely alone, that no matter whether the two children were male or female, they had a companion, and that taking one was also taking care of two.

From the beginning to the end, no one thought that Su Wuwei worked hard to take care of Yan Jing while pregnant with Yan Duo. She even did many prenatal check-ups by herself.

The past events kept coming back, and Su Wuwei's mood became surging.

If she is still with Yan Yan, then she is unwilling to give birth to a third child. She refuses to become a fertility machine.

But if she is with Fu Yuan, ask yourself whether she is willing to have another child.

Not for anything else, just because there is a person in this world, with her and Fu Yuan's blood flowing in his body, and he is a symbol of their love.

Thinking of this, she raised her head and tried to persuade Fu Yuan again, "But your parents really want a child. Can you really bear to see their hopes fail?"

At this time, Fu Yuan had already adjusted his mind. He touched Su Wuwei's hair and said coaxingly, "My parents just haven't figured it out yet. When they figure it out, they will find out that Yan Jing Yan Duo How cute, they will definitely regard Yan Jing Yanduo as their own grandson."

Having said this, Su Wuwei couldn't persuade her anymore. After all, it was Fu Yuan's freedom to have children or not. Not to mention that she was not married to Fu Yuan yet. Even if they were married, she had no right to interfere. .

When Su Wuwei was distracted, Fu Yuan had already chosen cotton shoes for her. They were the style and color she liked. She tried them on and they were just right for the size.

Back outside the villa, Su Wuwei felt a little resistant and didn't really want to go in.

Fu Yuan squeezed her palm and smiled brightly at her.

Hearing someone coming in, Geng Cai'er immediately came out of the kitchen. When she saw Fu Yuan squatting in front of Su Wuwei to change her shoes, Geng Cai'er's face immediately elongated.

Thinking about it, no mother would want to see her son serving other women.

Su Wuwei tried to break away again, but Fu Yuan scolded him in a low voice, "Don't move, be careful of your sprained feet." She immediately stopped moving.

Geng Cai'er's face became even uglier. She said in a weird voice, "Wuwei, although you are already a mother of two children, I still want to say that you are terrible at choosing things. These shoes are beautiful, but they are not practical and suitable." Wear it at home.”

"I chose these shoes." Fu Yuan said without raising his head, "As long as they look good, why should they be so practical? They are only worn at home. They are shoes worn at home."

Geng Cai'er's expression suddenly became very rich, as if she had prepared a lot of words, but found out that the other party was a friendly force.

She laughed coquettishly, "I wonder why Wuwei's taste is so bad. It turns out you bought it."

This was Geng Cai'er's tone of admitting defeat. If it were before, Su Wuwei would probably smooth things over and help others build a ladder.

But now, instead of following Geng Cai'er's words, she retorted very seriously, "No, I think the shoes Yuan Xuan chose are very beautiful. I like them very much."

Geng Caier's face looked as if she had swallowed a fly alive. She laughed dryly. She probably felt a little bored herself. She said nothing and turned around and went directly into the kitchen.

In fact, looking at her lonely back, Su Wuwei still felt a little guilty. She even hesitated in her heart whether to help in the kitchen. Of course, her idea was directly rejected by Fu Yuan.

However, it turned out that Fu Yuan knew his mother better. Su Wuwei's attitude towards Geng Cai'er was not as good as before, but Geng Cai'er was much more polite to her.

Although the meal was not a pleasant one, it was still peaceful. Geng Cai'er and Fu Ziheng did not prick Su Wuwei with needles intentionally or unintentionally. After the meal, they could count on both hands the words they said.

According to Su Wuwei, they should leave after eating.

But Geng Cai'er pulled Fu Yuan away and refused to let him go. Although Su Wuwei could tell that Fu Yuan was not happy about this conversation, she couldn't interrupt the conversation between mother and son.

To avoid embarrassment, she simply played with her phone and pretended not to pay attention to the conversation next to her.

Half an hour later, Fu Yuan's patience finally ran out. Regardless of whether Geng Cai'er was still talking, he stood up and said, "Mom, I have to leave first. If you need anything, we'll talk about it tonight."

Su Wuwei also stood up immediately. She seemed to have left a long time ago, but she was too embarrassed to say it.

Geng Cai'er followed them to the door. Su Wuwei had already stepped out of the door with one foot, but a hand behind her grabbed her wrist.

She has an extreme mysophobia. If she is touched by someone she is not familiar with, she will have a psychological disorder. In severe cases, she will develop a rash where she is touched.

He had gone to the hospital before, and the doctor said it was a mental illness, and there was no cure unless he could overcome it.

Su Wuwei never thought having mysophobia was a bad thing, so she just knew the cause and didn't think about adjusting it. Anyway, it was normal to not let strangers touch her.

The same was true at this time. Her body reacted before her thoughts. When she realized that the person holding her hand was Geng Cai'er, it was already too late. She had already shaken Geng Cai'er's hand away.

This made her somewhat embarrassed. She smiled and tried to ask in a calm tone, "Auntie, is there anything else?"

Geng Cai'er's face was also very ugly, but she still tried hard to restrain her expression. She smiled kindly and said, "Wuwei, don't say that I am against you. If you get pregnant, I will use the handle of the eight-carat sedan chair immediately. Marry me back."

What's happening here?

Geng Cai'er's words were so confusing. Why did she suddenly talk about children? He actually let her get pregnant before marriage?

Su Wuwei turned to look at Fu Yuan in confusion. She was silently asking, "Is this what you just talked about?"

Fu Yuan's face over there had completely sunk. He protected Su Wuwei behind him and said in a cold voice, "Mom, don't say this again in the future. I will never do this to Xiaowei."

"Why can't you say it? It's very popular to get pregnant before marriage. Otherwise, what if you marry a hen that you don't know until you bring home a hen that can't lay eggs?" Geng Caier's face was full of dissatisfaction.

As these words came out, Su Wuwei clearly felt the air around her become colder. She knew that Fu Yuan was really angry.