Yes, the person who came was Pan Fan.

Seeing that An Jing didn't come out and didn't open the door, Pan Fan shouted again: "An Jing, you dare not come out, right? You said I can't give birth to a son, so I will bring my son to show you now. You are coming out! So what if you have no virtue in your mouth, I can give birth to a son or a son!"

While shouting, Pan Fan also slapped the yard door hard, and seemed to be opening it.

In the room, An Jing didn't want to pay attention, but Pan Fan was so noisy. He saw An Jing smile at her husband: "My husband, let's go and have a look. They all came to show us their son."

Xiao Changyi said nothing, but put down the broom in his hand and walked over to support Wenjing and walked out.

As soon as the yard door opened, An Jing smiled and said, "Mr. Fan, it's already twenty-nine today. Your house is not busy. Do you have time to visit our house?"

"Even if I'm busy, I can take time to find you who is not virtuous!" Pan Fan choked. "Look, look, this is my son, I gave birth to a son! You have no virtue, you curse me that I can't give birth to a son before! God can't stand it anymore, so I'll give birth to a son!"

Wen Jing glanced at the child in Pan Fan's arms. The child looked pale, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was extremely weak. He should be really weak and not long.

I knew it in my heart, but I didn't show it on my face. I could only hear An Jing and slowly smile, "I have cursed that you can't give birth to a son? Why don't I know?"

When Pan Fan heard this, he was excited and shouted: "Don't refuse to admit it! There were many people watching in the town that day!"

An Jing was still calm and composed, "I said that day that woman was pregnant. Before the child was born, she could not fully confirm whether it was a son or a daughter. Don't blame me."

"You didn't say that, but you thought so in your heart! You curse me that I can't give birth to a son!" Pan Fan made unreasonable trouble.

Today she came to find An Jing to vent her anger. An Jing, who was pregnant with her two parents-in-law, would say something from time to time to stab her. Now An Jing has built a road. It can be seen that An Jing has a lot of money on hand, and her parents-in-law kept talking, saying that her husband shouldn't have broken off the engagement at the beginning, so he should have married An Jing.

As her husband’s current wife, how could she tolerate it?

Today, her parents-in-law said again, as if she was going to talk endlessly. She couldn't stand it anymore, but she couldn't scold her in-laws, so she could only come to find An Jing with her child in her arms.

Regardless of whether the scolding was reasonable or not, she would curse An Jing and relieve her anger.

An Jing was speechless and sneered: "You are the worm in my stomach. What do you know what I think?"

"That's what you think, don't argue!" Pan Fan was unreasonable. "If you dare to curse me and can't give birth to a son, then I will curse you too. Your fetus must be two girls! In the future, the fetus will also be girls!"

It doesn’t matter whether the child is a man or a woman, so he doesn’t respond. He lets Pan Fan sing a solo show himself.

"Your ass is so small. Even if I don't curse you, you will definitely not be able to give birth to a son!"

Quiet:"……"

"People say, 'Beautiful lady, ugly mother,'. Look at your good face and delicate skin, and you are not ugly at all. You must be pregnant with a girl movie!"

An Jing: "..." Why do I feel so happy when you scold me?

Pan Fan wanted to scold her again, but she heard Pan Shuangquan's shouting, obviously looking for her.
Chapter completed!