The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

What the hell, is she being forced to give birth?

Jiang Ruoli couldn't help rolling his eyes and said sarcastically, "You like excitement? Why not get a dog?"

"Besides, stepmother, having a baby is very expensive nowadays. If you transfer 100 million to my card this afternoon, I will go home tonight and give birth to eight babies."

Ye Die didn't have so much money. She even wanted to earn more money from the baby in her belly.

"Lili, apart from anything else, Zigui is old too."

"Stop, stop, stop. Your husband can have children, so why can't my husband have children at such a young age?"

Only Miss Jiang would dare to make such a bold statement.

Jiang Ruoli smiled gently at Pei's father after he finished speaking, "Dad, you agree, right?"

Father Pei was already very proud of Ye Die's pregnancy. After all, at this age, he was still able to make his wife pregnant, which was something a man should be proud of. After hearing what Jiang Ruoli said, he was not angry, but laughed.

"That's right." Father Pei looked at Ye Die, his tone a little more authoritarian: "Your current task is to take good care of the baby in your belly, and you don't have to worry about other things."

Ye Die whispered: "Aren't I afraid that Dad will be anxious?"

Although the old man would mention it from time to time, he would never urge Jiang Ruoli to get married in front of him. What if such a good granddaughter-in-law was scared away?

"Children, children, just hearing this gives me a headache, let's eat!" He looked at Jiang Ruoli and smiled kindly, "Lili, you can give birth whenever you want, and grandpa will give you the money right away!"

It’s just one hundred million.

Jiang Ruoli responded sweetly: "Thank you, Grandpa~"

Beside him, Pei Zigui, who had been silent the whole time, put down his chopsticks, and slowly wiped each of his fingers with a hot towel. His cold voice rang out, with a deep meaning in his eyes:

"The one in Lili's belly must be my child. Since it's my Pei Zigui's child, I like it no matter if it's a boy or a girl, beautiful or ugly."

"My wife can give birth whenever she wants. If she doesn't want to, no one can force her to."

Everyone laughed and passed over the topic casually.

"Yes, it's still the son who loves his wife."

"Lili is so blessed."

When he heard the word "wife", Xiao He, who was eating quietly beside him, raised his head with a grain of rice still left at the corner of his mouth.

"I know, because my aunt is my uncle's beloved wife. I saw it all."

Because he liked Jiang Ruoli, Xiao He sat next to Jiang Ruoli during the meal, which gave Jiang Ruoli the opportunity to take action.

She stuffed a big chicken drumstick into Xiao He's mouth and said, "Hey, you must be hungry. Eat more."

Talk less!!!

Xiao He: "Mmmmm, wuwuwu..."

Everyone at the table burst into laughter.

Pei Zigui looked at Jiang Ruoli who was playing with the child with indulgence in his eyes. The woman's cheeks were flushed and her beautiful eyes were bright and beautiful. She had such a charming face, but her behavior was very playful.

A child? Raising just one of her is enough trouble.

When Jiang Ruoli turned around, he saw Pei Zigui staring at him and laughing. The eldest lady was unhappy. She glared at him with her big grape-like eyes and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Pei Zigui raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his voice, and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Wife, can you give birth to a child with 100 million? I discuss business deals worth several hundred million with you every night."

"Shut up! I'm tired of you!" (.?v?v?.)

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After lunch, the relatives did not leave. The Pei family's old house was large enough, with all kinds of entertainment facilities. Several ladies invited Jiang Ruoli to play mahjong with them, but unfortunately the eldest lady knew everything except mahjong. They did not force her, but only said that they could play together next time if there was a chance.

Xiao He pulled Jiang Ruoli's hand and acted coquettishly, "Aunt, let's go make the cake!"

"cake?"

"Yeah, it's my birthday soon."

The Pei family’s kitchen is very large, with dedicated areas and corresponding chefs for Chinese and Western food and desserts. If one really wants to make a cake, all the ingredients are available, so it’s not impossible.

Jiang Ruoli was about to agree when Pei Zigui came in from outside after answering a phone call. He grabbed Xiao He by the scruff of the neck and put him aside. His eyes fell on his hands, and his expression was indifferent:

"If I remember correctly, you were born in summer."

Xiao He's eyes widened. He didn't expect that this uncle, whom he only saw a few times throughout the year, actually remembered his birthday.

"If you were born in summer, you can't eat cake in winter?"

The way he makes excuses is somewhat similar to Jiang Ruoli.

"Eat if you want. Auntie will show you how good she is."

Pei Zigui seemed to be thinking about something. He tapped his fingers around Jiang Ruoli's waist and said in a magnetic voice with a barely perceptible smile, "Yes, your aunt is very good at making cakes, especially strawberry cakes."

Confused, Xiao He raised his hands and jumped excitedly: "Great, I just like strawberry cake."

Even if the child didn't understand, how could Jiang Ruoli not understand? Certain scenes unfolded before his eyes, vivid and colorful.

She suddenly didn't want to bake the cake anymore.

"Xiao He! I've been looking for you for a long time and it turns out you're hiding here!"

Xiao He's mother suddenly appeared and picked up Xiao He. "You should take a nap. Why are you always pestering Aunt Lili?"

"My aunt said she wanted to help me make a DIY strawberry cake!"

Xiao He's mother slapped Xiao He on the butt without mercy: "What are you doing? I think you look like a strawberry cake! Go to sleep quickly! If you have a headache and wake up, I won't care about you!"

She smiled apologetically at Jiang Ruoli and the others: "This child has been bothering you all day. I'll take him to bed first."

Jiang Ruoli nodded and waved goodbye to Xiao He.

Xiao He refused to give in and started throwing a tantrum and rolling on the ground, cosplaying as King Maluo.

"I don't want it, I just want to make strawberry cake!"

"I'll count to three! Don't make me slap you!"

The mother and son were arguing back and forth in the Pei family's living room as if they were at war.

This kind of thing, if it doesn't happen to you, you can just watch the fun.

Jiang Ruoli happily watched for a while in Pei Zigui's arms, and couldn't bear it any longer, so he bent down to scare Xiao He: "Xiao He, children will not grow tall if they don't take a nap."

Xiao He was quiet, fluttering his big black eyes: "You are lying!"

"I'm not lying to you. If you don't believe me, ask my uncle."

Pei Zigui nodded very politely: "Your aunt is right."

Xiao He was actually still a little afraid of Pei Zigui, especially when he spoke in a scary tone. He stopped making a fuss and obediently let his mother hold him to sleep.

As soon as Xiao He left, the living room suddenly became quiet, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"Pei Zigui, little boys are too noisy, let's just have a daughter in the future."

Seeing that Jiang Ruoli was really distressed, the man wanted to tease her. He rubbed her earlobe and asked, "What if you really give birth to a boy? You can't just put it back, right?"

"Emmm, it can't be stuffed back in, why don't you take care of it. I heard that it's better for boys to grow up with their fathers since childhood~"

I don’t know where this nonsense came from, but to Miss Jiang, anything that makes her feel relaxed and happy is the truth.

"If it's a little girl, I can help you take care of her~"

She is the best at dressing up little girls!

As if he had thought of something, Pei Zigui looked at her meaningfully and said something lightly.

"In fact, little girls may not be well-behaved and obedient."

"Really? Whose child is this?"

Pei Zigui chuckled: "My family's."

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