On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

Du Yumeng: "...You've been back for so many days, and you couldn't even take a photo."

Zhan Yiyang said embarrassedly: "I really didn't think about taking pictures. I spent all my time fighting with my brothers for my nephew."

"It's all my eldest brother and his wife's fault."

Du Yumeng said to him: "What does this have to do with your elder brother and sister-in-law?"

"If my eldest brother and sister-in-law had three or four nephews in one pregnancy, the chances of me holding one would have greatly increased, and I would have thought of taking pictures."

Du Yumeng was so amused by his words that she almost rear-ended the car in front of her because of distraction. She applied the emergency brake to avoid a car accident.

After she calmed down, she started driving again.

This time she was very careful and didn't dare to be distracted, but she was still chattering, saying to Zhan Yiyang: "Do you think it's easy to have multiple babies? It would be very hard for Sister Tong to be pregnant with multiple babies."

"Twins are normal, triplets and above are rare, let alone quadruplets."

"If I didn't take pictures, then I didn't take pictures. When the full moon comes, I'll go over to drink the full moon wine, hug myself, and take a look."

"Does the child look like Sister Tong or Brother Zhan?"

Zhan Yiyang replied: "At first glance, he looked like my eldest brother, but after a few days, he looked like my eldest sister-in-law. They say that children change every day, and their appearance is still uncertain."

"When he grows up a bit, things will settle down and we'll be able to tell who he looks like. Anyway, he looks like my brother and his wife. My brother and his wife are both good-looking people, so their children won't be bad. My nephew will definitely be a handsome and cute child."

"It's a pity that it's not a niece, Yumeng. Let me tell you, my brothers and I secretly bought a few princess dresses, thinking that if it's a niece, we can give those beautiful princess dresses away."

"I really think girls' skirts are pretty. Not only us, but even my eldest brother has bought girls' clothes."

Although they all knew that the possibility of her sister-in-law giving birth to a daughter as her first child was very low.

However, the master, whom they had never met but was deeply influenced by his words, told grandma that the situation of the Zhan family having no daughter for generations would be broken by the eldest brother and his wife.

Brother and sister-in-law are destined to have both a son and a daughter.

Originally they all knew that their home was a Buddhist temple, and that the women who married into the family would give birth to sons, so they no longer had any hope of giving birth to daughters.

But the master's words rekindled their hopes. What if, by some chance, their sister-in-law gave birth to a niece?

One percent of hope is still hope, but it's too slim.

Sure enough, when the child was born, he was a boy.

If this kid wasn't the best among his nephews, how could he be valued by the entire family?

Who can blame the Zhan family for having so much, except for sons?

Just wait and see. After my second and third sisters-in-law give birth to sons, those nephews won’t be as popular as my eldest nephew.

Things are valuable because they are rare.

The same goes for children.

If there are many sons, they are no longer precious and daughters seem valuable. But if there are many daughters, sons seem valuable. In short, the fewer the better.

Like the family of Lao Liu’s fiancée, there are many daughters, so sons are very precious.

Du Yumeng smiled and said, "Your Zhan family is a famous Buddhist temple. How is it possible for Sister Tong to give birth to a girl?"

"Sister Tong was able to give birth to daughters in her second and third pregnancies because your Zhan family's ancestors worked hard in the underworld."

Zhan Yiyang smiled and said, "I still want to have a sweet dream."

"By the way, I also saw Lao Liu's fiancée when I went back this time. His fiancée followed him back to Wancheng and met his parents for the first time. That Miss Ouyang was comparable to my third sister-in-law."

Du Yumeng tilted her head to look at him, then looked intently at the road ahead.

"Why, the Sixth Young Master's fiancée is also a woman dressed as a man?"

Du Yumeng knew about the affairs of Third Young Madam Qiao Han.

After Zhan Yiyang said this, she thought that the future Sixth Young Lady of the Zhan family would also be a woman disguised as a man. She was secretly complaining in her heart, why did Grandma Zhan always like to find granddaughters-in-law who were disguised as men?

"No, I mean Miss Ouyang's personality is quite similar to my third sister-in-law's. They are both serious people. Maybe it's because they both shoulder the burden of the family business."

The difference is that Qiao Han chose it herself. She prefers business, and has loved dressing up as a boy since she was a child. They are obviously siblings, but they make people think they are brothers.

In Jiangcheng, people still call her Miss Qiao.

She didn't correct it. Everyone had been calling her Young Master Qiao for twenty or thirty years, and she was used to it.

If Qiao Han hadn’t fallen in love with Zhan Haoyu and hadn’t gotten married, he would have felt like he had truly become a man.

Now that she is married and has the nourishment of love, Qiao Han has a little bit of femininity.

In Zhan Yiyang's opinion, the little bit of femininity of his third sister-in-law would be instantly killed without any trace in front of his daughter Yu Meng.

His cuteness is still the best.

Girls can also take over the family business, there is no need to dress up as men.

The third sister-in-law is probably just trying to save trouble as a man.

That was the third sister-in-law's private matter, and as her brother-in-law, he shouldn't interfere.

Du Yumeng: "...There are many people who are equally serious."

"She looks serious, but she might be gentle as water in front of the Sixth Young Master."

Zhan Yiyang said: "Maybe she can be gentle sometimes, but most of the time, it is our Lao Liu who tolerates her. Lao Liu really dotes on her. She is a very picky eater. In the past few days since she came back, Lao Liu has cooked for her every day."

"I heard that if the food doesn't suit her taste, she would rather starve than compromise. There are many people who are picky, but few are as picky as her."

"Fortunately, our sixth son has loved cooking since he was a child. He has been cooking for more than 20 years and can be said to be a top chef. The meals he makes can satisfy her. Otherwise, they will probably go hungry often in the future."

Ouyang Ya was picky about food, and sometimes she would go hungry if she couldn't get delicious meals. Before Zhan Yuan passed away, she had stomach problems and often suffered from stomachaches.

After Zhan Yuan passed away, with Zhan Yuan taking care of her three meals a day and adjusting her diet, and with her still taking medication, her stomach problems improved a lot.

I rarely have stomachache anymore.

The stomach mainly depends on nourishment.

Even though Ouyang Yaruo has a fiancé who is good at cooking and making soup, she still suffers from stomachache, which is a slap in Zhan Yuan's face.

Du Yumeng was silent for a moment, then said, "Ms. Ouyang may have developed the habit of being picky because she has been eating the best since she was a child."

Although they were also born with a silver spoon in their mouths, she was accepted as an apprentice by the master when she was very young. It is not easy to learn the skills of a master, and her diet cannot be compared with that of her sisters who stayed at home as rich girls.

Du Yumeng is not picky about food and can take care of herself. She is the most down-to-earth among her brothers and sisters.

Even her sisters are not picky about food, which is due to the education they received from their elders.

When they were young, their diets were all prepared according to the nutritionists’ arrangements. No matter whether the food tasted good or not, as long as it was on the table, they would eat it.