Zhang Hao exhaled from his nostrils and slowly relaxed his clenched fists.

If it weren't for the shopping mall, I would have given this sissy a beating!

Su Yuyan said softly: "Let's go, there's no need to be angry with such a person."

"Um."

Zhang Hao frowned slightly: "This sissy is so annoying. He also said that I don't have a son, and I don't look at my own virtues in the mirror. He is such a bitch. Your grandfather can trust him to hand over the family business."

Management? That’s not ruined in his hands.”

"Sigh~"

Su Yuyan shook her head and sighed, her delicate face full of helplessness.

Suddenly, she realized that the reason for Zhang Hao's anger was that he was said to have no son.

Although Zhang Hao does not have the old idea of ​​favoring boys over girls.

But many people must have this idea in their subconscious minds.

Sons carry on the family line and raise children to provide for old age. These are the ideas instilled by the older generation.

Although daughters are also descendants, and some are more filial than sons, but now that we have three daughters, if we have another son, we won't be criticized by others.

"Um...do you also want a son?"

"No, in my eyes, sons and daughters are all the same."

"Then, what happens next?"

"after?"

Zhang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with a smile: "Wife, do you want to give me another son?"

Su Yuyan said nothing and walked forward with a slightly red face.

Zhang Hao shook his head thoughtfully.

"No, my wife had a caesarean section and the baby is only seven months old. We can't have a second child so soon. We have to wait at least a year and a half."

"C-section!"
Chapter completed!