The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Mu Moxi gave Po Wen a red envelope and explained in a good-tempered manner: "They have many sons. They don't care about sons, but they care about daughters."

Po Wen held the red envelope in her hand and her smile froze on her face.

She has been working as a stable mother for decades and has delivered at least a thousand children. She has never seen such a strange family.

I don’t like my son, but I like my daughter.

In a country where male supremacy exists, this is truly an alternative.

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"It is not easy for Xiuyan to get pregnant, and Fuxi refuses to give birth to another child. However, they both gave birth to sons, and there is no one to inherit the throne. What should we do?"

Unlike Po Wen's embarrassment, Prince Rong and his wife were really worried at the moment.

"If I had known, I would have ascended to the spirit world with Xiyue and the others."

Princess Rong muttered angrily: "Don't worry about it anymore."

"Currently, we can only rely on Xiao Ji and Jing Cheng."

Prince Rong touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "Let them persuade their wives to have more children and have more children."

"The Lin family's genes for having a son are really powerful."

Princess Rong gave him a roll of her eyes, smiled and scolded: "It's the same in the spiritual world. More than a dozen brothers only gave birth to three daughters. Fortunately, Xiyue's belly kept up with her expectations and gave birth to two princesses. At least the throne was not left vacant. Causing turmoil in the court."

"My daughter-in-law has just given birth and is weak. She needs to rest. I won't mention it in advance. Just let nature take its course."

Prince Rong quickly changed the subject. It was a fact that he had a son with strong genes, and he could not refute it.

"Ugh."

Princess Rong sighed and said no more: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and I don't care.

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In the delivery room, Lin Jingcheng half-knelt in front of the bed and gently held his beloved wife's hand.

"It's a son."

Listening to the loud crying, Ye Xiuyan was slightly disappointed: "It would be great if it was a daughter. She is as cute as Sister Bao, pink and soft, and makes people feel hurt at the first sight." "Madam wants a daughter. We can continue to have children.”

Lin Jingcheng's eyebrows were gentle and bewitching: "We are still young and can have many children in the future. If we don't have a daughter, I will continue to have children. As long as it is born by you, I will definitely be prettier than Sister Bao."

"Who wants to have so many children?"

Ye Xiuyan snorted arrogantly, withdrew her hand and gave him a look: "You just wasted a year on a child, sealing mana and not being able to practice. Don't you know how difficult it is?"

"As a husband, I naturally feel sorry for my wife."

Lin Jingcheng shamelessly held his wife's hand again, raised it to his mouth, and kissed her: "Isn't it true that I serve my wife wholeheartedly? My wife doesn't want to have another life. Is it because I am not serving my husband well enough and my wife is not satisfied?"

"You go out first and make people laugh."

Ye Xiuyan's cheeks turned red because of his shameless words, and she pushed him angrily.

Lin Jingcheng refused to leave: "If you hear it, just hear it. I'm coaxing my wife, but I'm afraid that outsiders will hear her."

As he was talking, two maids from Prince Rong's palace, Spring, Summer and Qiudong, raised the curtain and came in carrying a change of bedding and clothes.

Ye Xiuyan's cheeks were red and she hurriedly chased people away: "It's time to change clothes. Get out quickly."

"I'll change it."

Lin Jingcheng still didn't want to leave: "When we were just the two of us, didn't we always change clothes for you because of my husband?"

Chun Xia and Qiu Dong did not dare to disobey the prince, so they put down their trays and walked out smoothly.

"You, in front of the maid..."

Ye Xiuyan gritted her teeth angrily, but she couldn't grind her teeth against a certain sinister prince, so she could only let him change her clothes and bedding.

The two maids covered their mouths and snickered outside the door, extremely envious.

When it comes to doting on your wife and being a maniac, everyone in Kyoto City knows that our prince is the second best, and no one dares to be the first.

It's so arrogant!