When I opened my eyes, I went back to the night when I forced my husband to give birth to a son.

Ji Yuelan was also shocked when she saw Song Nancheng kneeling in front of his parents.

For a moment she didn't know what to say. She was wrong in the first place, and she could understand why her parents blamed her.

"Nancheng, what are you doing? This is what Yuelan did. It has nothing to do with you."

After all, Ji's father didn't chase him away, and it was obvious that he was quite satisfied with his attitude.

"Dad, whether you recognize me as your son-in-law or not, I hope you can look at the child and not blame Yue Lan. It was you who didn't handle this matter well and made her suffer."

"You can beat me or scold me, but I won't complain. After all, I was the one who caused this."

Seeing Song Nancheng like this, Ji's mother couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted, but when she saw Ji Yuelan coming home with a half-year-old child in her arms, she became very angry.

She didn't dare to think about what their only daughter had gone through in the past year.

What's more, they knew that Song Nancheng only treated Ji Yuelan as a friend and a sister, but now he suddenly had a child and came to his house saying he wanted to get married.

No matter which parent is in this situation, it is difficult to accept it all at once.

"Dad, Mom, I wanted to give birth to the child myself. It has nothing to do with Nancheng. I know that what I did was wrong. I accept your punishment."

Ji Yuelan knelt in front of them without hesitation. She really did not consider her parents' face.

"How could you do such a stupid thing, kid? You got pregnant before marriage and now you bring her home. How can your father and I face this?"

Ji's mother was both angry and distressed. Looking at Ji Yuelan's thin appearance, she realized that she had lost a lot of weight in just over a year.

"Mom, it took Nancheng a long time to find out that I was pregnant. I was very angry at the time, so I didn't bring her back. Don't blame him."

Seeing them defending each other, Ji's mother didn't say much. She looked at Ji's father, obviously waiting for his opinion.

Ji's father has spoiled Ji Yuelan since she was a child, and he couldn't bear to see her like this.

But it would be a lie to say that I'm not angry. I don't know how much my daughter, who I hold in my hands, has suffered over the past year.

He immediately said, "Since the child is born, the household registration will be in your name. I will take you to do it tomorrow."

"The children of our Ji family will definitely not be out there without a name or status."

Song Nancheng understood what Ji's father meant. He was blaming him for not giving Ji Yuelan the status of mother and daughter.

But he could also understand his behavior. If his daughter was treated like this by another man, he would probably beat that man up first.

"Dad, Mom, the child was born with great effort by Yue Lan, so I have no objection to putting the child in her name."

Song Nancheng looked sincere. As long as Ji's parents were happy, he didn't care about any of this.

The more this happened, the more annoyed Ji's parents became. "Nancheng, you and Yuelan grew up together after all. How could you..."

"Dad, this is not his fault. It's my own problem."

Ji Yuelan didn't say it explicitly, but she was indeed willing to help Song Nancheng at the beginning and never thought about asking for anything in return.

"Yue Lan, you were trying to help me at the time. I should be responsible for this. Dad is right. As a man, I should be responsible for my actions if I do something wrong."

Seeing these two people like this, Father Ji sighed and stood up and said, "I still have things to deal with."

After saying this, he went straight upstairs.

Ji Yuelan felt so distressed when she saw her father's old age.

"dad."

Mother Ji pulled her and said, "Get up. You don't know your father's temper yet. Sit for a while. I'll ask Auntie to cook."

"We'll talk after dinner if there's anything."

Ji Yuelan nodded, and she and Song Nancheng stood up and sat on the sofa.

"Mom, are you all okay? Every time I call you, you say you're fine, but when I saw my dad just now, he seemed to have aged a lot. Is there something wrong?"

"No, don't worry. Your dad is just old and has been worried that you haven't gotten married."

Mother Ji looked at Song Nancheng and said, "Nancheng, don't blame Yuelan's father. This is something that any parent who loves their child would find hard to accept."

"Mom, I know. It was my fault that Yue Lan and the child suffered. I came here this time because I wanted you to give me a chance to make amends so that Yue Lan and the child can be happy."

Song Nancheng spoke sincerely, he knew he had to gain the approval of the two elders.

"You guys have to think about this carefully. Although Yue Lan has your child, you grew up together. There are some things I don't need to tell you."

Although Ji's mother spoke tactfully, she also told Song Nancheng that they would not force Ji Yuelan to get married just because she had a child.

"Mom, I really didn't like Yue Lan before, but we spent more than a year together there, and I really like her. I didn't choose her because of the child or because I wanted to get married."

Song Nancheng spoke sincerely, without any fear, and he was not unhappy because of Ji's mother's opposition.

"Yuelan's father and I definitely respect her decision. We just hope she lives a good life."

Mother Ji watched Ji Yuelan coaxing Enen and couldn't help but think of the time when she coaxed her in the past.

"Yuelan, do you want to take Nancheng to your room? I'm going to see how the meal Auntie prepared is going."

"Okay mom, I'll take him to see it then."

Ji Yuelan knew that her mother wanted them to be alone together.

She held Enen and took Song Nancheng to the room upstairs. It was a pink princess room, very clean and tidy.

Song Nancheng looked at this scene and was a little surprised, "Yue Lan, why isn't the room you're living in now painted pink?"

"I'm too lazy to bother. When I was young and ignorant, I always thought pink was beautiful. Now that I'm older, I don't think it's that suitable anymore."

"If you like, make it pink. When I get back, I'll decorate the house under my name in pink as our wedding room."

Song Nancheng held the person in his arms, already looking forward to their future.

"Who wants to marry you? My parents have already said that they respect my decision. I don't really want to marry you anymore."

Ji Yuelan pushed him away, lay on the bed, looked at Enen and said, "Baby, do you want to live with your mother, grandma and grandpa in the future?"

"That's fine too. I'll come directly to your house and be your Ji family's son-in-law. If you want to live with your parents, then we can live together."

Song Nancheng lay beside her, thinking of nothing. As long as he could be with her, he didn't care about anything.

"Your parents won't agree if you agree."

It’s not that Ji Yuelan hasn’t seen Song’s mother’s tyranny before, she just doesn’t want to see her at all.

"Don't worry, I will take care of this. Let's talk to our parents today, and then we can go to my house. Then our two families can have a meal together and finalize the marriage."

Song Nancheng was a little excited when he said this, "Yuelan, you don't have to think about anything, just wait to be the bride."