The story of Tangyuan'er grabbing a red date for mulberry leaves on her own ceremonial ceremonies soon spread in the village.

A one-year-old baby who doesn't know anything doesn't know anything, but he just grabs a most inconspicuous dried date. It's fine to grab dried dates, but he also gives this dried date to his pregnant mother. No matter how you look at this, it feels evil.

Most people, like Xu's thought, believed that Sang Ye was pregnant with a male baby. At that time, before the Zhou ritual was over, someone congratulated Sang Ye and the others. The pleasant words such as someone in the Zheng family's successors were drilled into the ears of several people over and over again.

Old Man Zheng and Meng were very happy to hear these pleasant words. With Tang Yuaner, they naturally hoped that Sang Ye, the daughter-in-law, had a grandson in her belly. While her body was still healthy, they especially hoped that they could watch the eldest son and grandson of the Zheng family were born smoothly, grow up healthily, and even get married and have children.

Not to mention that they had this idea, even if Mu and others didn't say it, they also hoped that the mulberry leaf was a male fetus. Raising children to prevent old age and passing on bloodlines is the mainstream idea that has been passed down for thousands of years in this era.

I don’t know if the weather is too hot or the pregnant woman is more sensitive, but when Sang Ye heard these words that she thought she was pregnant with a boy, she somehow remembered the old things that she hated very much, and her mood suddenly became irritated.

Concerned that this was the daughter's first year ceremony, Mangye tried hard to suppress the anger that was rising in her heart, and barely maintained her smile in front of others. When the banquet ended, the guests left one after another, and the suffocation that was stuffed in her chest gradually dissipated.

But when she returned to the front hall after sending the guest, she heard Mu holding Tangyuaner and constantly asked her whether she wanted her younger brother or sister, her anger just now reached its peak: "Mom, whether it is a man or a woman, aren't both my children and your grandson, what's there to ask?"

As soon as she said that, Sang Ye regretted it. Seeing that her face changed, she was all mother-in-law. She shook her head in annoyance and walked up to her to apologize, but she couldn't say it when she spoke.

The Sang Zheng family were left in the front hall. Everyone who was talking lively, heard Sang Ye's angry words towards Mu, and they all opened their eyes wide in shock and looked at Sang Ye incredible.

"Ye'er, what's wrong?" Zheng Lin stood beside Sang Ye, and was the first person to react. He didn't care about the other people in the room, and asked nervously, holding Sang Ye's hand, not understanding why his wife became angry, but was still angry at her mother-in-law.

Sang Ye shook his head and said nothing. Looking at his mother with red eyes and blank eyes, she felt ache and walked up to her and apologized guiltily: "Mom, I'm sorry, I was in a bad mood just now. I didn't mean to attack you. You can beat or scold me. I just want to not get angry with myself!"

"No, it's okay, I'm not angry, I'm not angry..." Mu waved his hand and said quickly: "But you, are you tired today? Why don't you go back to your room to rest soon, your father and you are going back too."

Having said that, Mu didn't know what she said wrongly, which made her daughter suddenly angry. It was a lie to say that she was not sad, but she was not angry about it, just wanted to know where her daughter was unhappy.

"Well, I'm a little tired. I've been noisy all day long and I feel very upset." Sang Ye lied to Mu's words, and the guilt in his heart became deeper.

"Then let's take a rest quickly. When your fetus is stable, I'll ask your elder brother to pick you up and live home for a while." Mu believed it, and she really couldn't think of anything other than this reason.

"Yes." Sang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

The atmosphere in the room was relaxed, and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Yu even told Zheng Lin in the tone of an experienced person: "A Lin, this woman has a baby's temper and is unstable. You should take more responsibility on weekdays."

Zheng Lin, who had been a father once, had long understood the emotional impermanence of pregnant women, so he responded seriously.

At the gate, Sang Ye looked at her parents' backs in a daze, and her heart was heavy. She knew that she was angry with her mother and that she didn't care about her face, so she must be hurt.

"Don't worry, I'll accompany you back in two days." Zheng Lin gently put his wife's waist and said softly. He wanted to ask her why she had a temper just now, but after thinking about it, he didn't ask.

Sang Ye nodded, touched his belly that had not yet appeared, and unexpectedly mentioned: "Brother Lin, do you want this baby to be a son or a daughter?"

Sang Ye asked this question as early as when she was pregnant with Tangyuan. At that time, Zheng Lin's answer was both male and female, and he liked it. Tangyuan Er was the first child of the two of them, so Sang Ye believed it. But now she is not sure about this child.

Zheng Lin looked at Sang Ye calmly, as if he wanted to see through her. After a while, he answered with what Sang Ye had just said to Mu: "It's a son or a daughter, all of us are our children. For my husband, I will love it as much as Tang Yuan'er."

Before Sang Ye asked again, his voice suddenly became gentle: "Whether others like their son or daughter, in your heart, you are the most important thing, and you are the only one!"

I like my son or daughter. I never thought about this problem before I met you. Because of you, I want to get married and grow old together with you; because of you, I became a father and learned to be a good father, but the premise of all this is because you are my wife, and I like you!
Chapter completed!