Surprise! I'm pregnant with a rich heir

He Qiong took a sip of tea, raised her eyelids and glanced at Han Miaoyun, "The Xi family's reputation is not so easy to ruin. Setting up a stall is not like killing people or arson." Setting up a stall is not so nice to say to others, but she is not such a rigid person. Half of her body is buried in the ground, and her great-grandson is about to be born. There is nothing to be upset about.

Han Miaoyun didn't expect the old lady to have this attitude. It turned out that they didn't go out to socialize much, and the only one being laughed at was her, a serious mother-in-law. She couldn't help but struggle and said, "Mom, her behavior is not good for the fetus."

"She is a mother and she knows her own health very well. If it is affected, she will definitely take it seriously. There is no need for outsiders like us to say anything." He Qiong was determined not to be the bad guy. Young people like to struggle and there is nothing wrong with finding something to do.

Seeing her daughter-in-law's unwilling face, she said: "Stop bothering her. I'm really worried about her health. Just find someone to help her share the burden."

Without the support of the old lady, and without the understanding of her son and husband, Han Miaoyun was temporarily isolated and helpless. He Qiong glanced at the dark circles under her eyes and said, "Think positively. Sleep is more important when you are older. When you reach my age, you will care less about everything."

Han Miaoyun got angry when talking about sleep, and said without thinking: "It's Changhong, he only knows how to fish and play with birds every day, and he still quarrels with me at night."

"I think it's you and him who are arguing." He Qiong saw through it and said, "I know Changhong's personality best. He is open-minded and doesn't take anything to heart. He is cheerful all day long. Fishing for a fish or teasing a bird is not worth arguing about. Sometimes I am tired even if you are not tired. He doesn't care if you go out to play mahjong with others or get a beauty treatment. Husband and wife should tolerate and understand each other. You are not tired of hearing it, but I am tired of saying it."

Han Miaoyun opened her mouth. It wasn't all about fishing, but she didn't dare to tell her son about drugging him. If she did, she would definitely suffer the consequences. She pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "I know, Mom."

In this family, she always felt out of place. Han Miaoyun was speechless. If it were any other wealthy family, they would be laughed at when they heard that the mistress set up a stall. But in the end, none of them cared.

She changed the subject and said, "Hey, where's Zhou Yan?" She never called Zhou Yan "sister-in-law", but always called her by her name. Every time she came to the main house, Zhou Yan was basically there. Today, she sat there for half a day but didn't see her, which was a bit strange.

"She went to Dayun Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings," said He Qiong.

Han Miaoyun curled her lips. Burning incense and praying to Buddha did not purify her worldly heart. She said, "Mom, I have something else to do. I'll go back first."

"Well, let's go back." He Qiong kept repeating for the whole morning, and her head hurt from her. He Qiong wanted to be quiet and at peace. Suddenly, she thought of something and asked, "Where is Yin Yin setting up her stall?"

"If you go and see Sanping Street, you will know that it is dirty, messy and crowded. It is not suitable for pregnancy at all. I don't know what the point is," Han Miaoyun said unwillingly. She hoped that the old lady would see the environment and quickly persuade Ruan Yin to stop.

He Qiong waved her hand without responding. She knew what her daughter-in-law was thinking without asking. Han Miaoyun was asking for trouble and went back to her own little house in the clouds.

He Qiong sighed and said to Mei Yu beside her: "She is acting more and more out of control now, and Chang Hong can't control her. I am old and powerless, I just hope she can live in peace."

"It is very difficult to change a person's character. Madam has been this way all these years. That's good, at least she is real and says what she thinks without hiding anything," Mei Yu said with a smile.

He Qiong rubbed his forehead, nodded at her and said, "You have a big mouth. Nothing you say is bad. To put it nicely, she is a child. To put it bluntly, she is self-willed. Chang Hong doesn't care, so I can't say anything. After all, they have to live their own lives. It's up to them to do whatever they want."

Mei Yu walked behind He Qiong, placed her middle finger gently on her temple, pressed it gently, and said, "That's right, you, just relax, wait for your great-grandson to come, and good days are still to come."

"What do you think Xuan Yao's wife was thinking? Why did she suddenly set up a stall?" She thought of a possibility, sat up immediately and said, "Could it be that she has no money to spend?" She felt a little restless when she thought of this, but then she thought that her grandson was not that kind of person, so she sat back down.

Mei Yu couldn't help laughing: "Old Madam, you're overthinking. I think the young master cares a lot about the young mistress. It's not like there's no money to spend. It should be that the young mistress wants to do something herself. I don't think she is the kind of person who can sit idle."

He Qiong nodded. She couldn't say anything when her daughter-in-law was around, so as not to add fuel to the fire and make the young couple quarrel. At the moment, she was a little worried and said, "That's right, but I still have to go and check on them before I can feel at ease." The last time she went there, they were still sleeping in separate rooms. No, she had to do a surprise inspection to prevent her grandson from pretending to obey her but actually disobeying her.

At seven o'clock in the evening, He Qiong and Mei Yu got in the car and set off from the old house. More than an hour later, they arrived at Sanping Street. The car stopped across the road. Mei Yu helped He Qiong get out of the car and walked towards that street.

It is indeed lively here, with barbecue, candied haws, plum cakes, roasted pig's trotters and all kinds of snacks. Mei Yu sighed: "I haven't been to the night market for many years." She has worked in the Xi family for decades, and has eaten only the best and freshest dishes. Her taste has become picky, and she seldom eats heavy-tasting food outside. She used to come here often when she was young.

"Yes, the last time was thirty years ago when he was still alive." The "he" He Qiong was referring to was Xuan Yao's grandfather Xi Xin.

The two of them walked down a street, not specifically looking for Ruan Yin's location. They just thought of it as coming out to relax and relive the good times of their youth. When they reached the end of the street, there were fewer people around, and then they saw Ruan Yin's stall.

There was no one at the stall at that time. Ruan Yin had just seen off a group of customers and was sitting on a small stool to rest. When she heard footsteps approaching, she looked up and was about to say that she wanted to buy something, but then she saw He Qiong and quickly stood up and called out, "Grandma, Aunt Mei, why are you here?" She was a little surprised, but not much. If Xi Xuanyao's mother knew about it, it would be only a matter of time before others would know.

She stood up and offered the stool to He Qiong, but He Qiong waved her hand and refused, "I just got off the car and I'll walk around. I won't sit down. You're pregnant, so please sit down and rest for a while."

"I heard that you set up a stall here, so I came to see you. How is your business?" He Qiong did not say that it was the younger daughter-in-law who said that, so as not to cause discord between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. The conflict between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is already difficult to resolve, so there is no need to make it more difficult.

She looked around and saw that all the other stalls were occupied, except for her granddaughter-in-law's stall. She couldn't help but worry about her. When she came here, she was worried that her health wouldn't be able to cope, and now she was worried that her business was not doing well, and she felt bad.

Seeing that He Qiong didn't look like she was here to accuse her, Ruan Yin let out a sigh of relief and said, "Grandma, business is pretty good. I just sent a group of people away. Do you have any objection to me setting up a stall?" She thought that except for Xi Xuanyao who supported her, no one else in the family would look at her in a good light when they heard that she was setting up a stall, just like her mother-in-law.

"I've lived for decades and have seen all kinds of scenes. I wouldn't take it too seriously when I hear about setting up a street stall. But can your body handle it? How about asking someone for help?" He Qiong suggested.