However, Yan Zheng and Fengxian's chances of pregnancy were low, and they never thought that they would become pregnant.

Yan Zheng looked at Zhan Hanjue, and in order to confirm that Boye's diagnosis was correct, he asked again and again, "Have you and my sister...that?"

Zhan Hanjue said: "Of course... yes. I'm not frigid..."

Yan Zheng rubbed his hands in anger, "You already have three children. Why didn't you let her go when she was sick? Besides, should you take measures if you want to do it? Don't you know that abortion is very harmful to the body?

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Zheng Ling smoothed things over for Zhan Hanjue, "We calculated the time. It's not me who is pregnant. It should be Fengxian who is pregnant."

"Jue'er, Zheng Ling suffered from anorexia some time ago, and her body's immunity is very low. Now her body needs to re-establish her immune system. She has intolerance to many foods. Therefore, her vomiting this time should be due to goat milk intolerance.

by."

Zhan Hanjue had already guessed this was the reason, but he couldn't help but give Yan Zheng, the culprit, a hard look.

Yan Zheng was like a child who had done something wrong, piously admitting his mistake: "I didn't know Zheng Ling's spleen and stomach were so weak. I won't dare to feed her randomly next time."

Yan Zheng and Feng Xian were dumbfounded.

"It's not me, it can't be me. We've been working hard for so long, but we still haven't gotten pregnant," Fengxian said.

Boye took a sip of tea before announcing her diagnosis conclusion.

Zhan Hanjue pinched her face as punishment, "What nonsense are you talking about? We have Susu and Hanbao Tongbao, that's enough."

Yan Zheng and Feng Xian were stunned by this sudden surprise.

Yan Zheng asked: "Can I be a father?"

Boye added: "Fengxian is vomiting, it's a pregnancy reaction."

Zhan Hanjue breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Ling touched her belly and said a little disappointed, "Ah, why don't I have one?"

Zhan Hanjue had a dark face, hugged Zheng Ling into his arms, and angrily scolded Fengxian, "Crow's Mouth. She has tried her best, but we don't want to give birth anymore."

Fengxian said: "Brother, Sister Zhengling is only two years older than me. She is younger than many single women. You can still ask for more..."

At this time, Yan Zheng would only unconditionally and unprincipledly support all Fengxian's views, and rounded off the words in a very grandiose manner: "That's right, my sister is only in her early 30s. She is still young. But you, the one who lives in Benwu, will not be able to do it if you don't give birth."

I no longer have that ability.”

Fengxian touched her belly, and at that moment her mother's brilliance flashed in her eyes. "I'm pregnant."

Zheng Ling said happily: "Congratulations to you."

Fengxian came back to her senses, looked at Zheng Ling's belly and said with disappointment, "Sister Zheng Ling, you have to work hard."

Zhan Hanjue's death gaze rested on Yan Zheng. Yan Zheng's confidence became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into a low voice, "That's right. My sister is beautiful and young. Don't let her help you have more children."

My child, such good genes are really wasted."

Yan Zheng was Zheng Ling's mother-in-law, and he protected Zheng Ling in everything he said and did. However, at this time, Zhan Hanjue's other two family members, Feng Xian and Boye, couldn't stand his arrogance.

Yan Zheng said: "If you are over forty, don't you just rush to the fifth grade?"

Lord Zhan Han's handsome face turned dark instantly.

Zheng Ling quickly smoothed things over for Brother Jue, "What are you talking about? Brother Jue is only forty."

Fengxian scolded Yan Zheng angrily, "Is my brother bad? He is older than Sister Zhengling. But he looks younger and more handsome than you..."

Yan Zheng pointed to his nose suddenly and said angrily: "Fengxian, who am I? I am your husband, are you talking about turning your elbows outward?"


Chapter completed!