Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

Chapter 32 Tonight, 1 person will be born.

"Thank you. Given my physical condition, I don't think I need to take those things."

Qin Yuhe refused to eat bull penis.

Grandma Qin gave an "I understand" look; men are always particularly concerned about these kinds of things.

Even if it only lasts three seconds in bed, they still have to put on a brave face and brag that they can last at least two hours, are always standing, and have exceptional endurance.

Of course, Old Mrs. Qin did not think that Qin Yuhe had any problems in that area.

Having personally experienced how outstanding the men of the Qin family are, she believes that with the Qin family's excellent genes, Qin Yuhe must also be exceptional in terms of male charm.

However, there's no harm in taking this supplement; the more the better.

Grandma Qin picked up a bowl of ox penis soup and placed it in front of Qin Yuhe: "Why is this child so stubborn? I told you to drink it, so drink it. Would Grandma harm you?"

Song Xinya looked into the soup and saw a long thing coiled inside.

Qin Yuhe's face turned even greener as he looked at the thing.

Song Xinya looked at Qin Yuhe, her eyes crinkling with a smug smile: "Drink it, this stuff is good for your health."

Grandma Qin: "See? Ya Ya has already advised you."

Qin Yuhe turned to look at Song Xinya. Was she implying that he was useless?

Originally he didn't want to drink it, but after Song Xinya said that, Qin Yuhe picked up the bowl of ox penis soup and drank it all in one gulp.

Song Xinya suddenly had a bad feeling, and her waist suddenly ached.

Qin Yuhe turned to look at her, his dark eyes deep, and asked, "Would you like me to have another bowl?"

Song Xinya buried her head in her rice and said, "No, thank you."

Although she said she didn't need it, Qin Yuhe still picked up all the dishes—stewed mutton, steamed oysters, stir-fried eggs with chives, and boiled okra—with his chopsticks during the rest of the meal.

Song Xinya was scared.

After the meal, everyone congratulated Qin Yuhe and Song Xinya, gave them gifts, and then left without lingering.

Only Grandma Qin, Grandpa Qin, Jiang Yaoxue, Qin Hanxiao, Song Xinya, and Qin Yuhe remained in the large living room.

Grandma Qin took out a box made of Phoebe zhennan wood. Its surface shone like flowing gold, and its shape was simple and elegant, with traces of time visible in its grain.

Upon opening the box, a pair of emerald green jade bracelets came into Song Xinya's view.

The jade is as smooth as solidified fat, with a uniform emerald green color that is stunning to the eye, and its texture is delicate and flawless.

Top-grade imperial jadeite with distinctive oriental characteristics.

Grandma Qin picked up the bracelet and put it on Song Xinya's wrist.

"This is the Qin family heirloom, passed down only to daughters, not sons. My mother-in-law gave it to me the day I married into the Qin family, and now I'm passing it on to you."

Song Xinya wondered, according to seniority, shouldn't Old Madam Qin have passed the jade bracelets to her daughter-in-law Jiang Yaoxue?

She looked up and glanced at Jiang Yaoxue.

Jiang Yaoxue remained calm and composed, speaking gently, "Ya Ya, these bracelets should be passed down to you. I am not qualified to wear them."

Not qualified...

Considering that Jiang Yaoxue and Qin Hanxiao were seated separately, Song Xinya guessed a certain possibility.

I had long heard that the relationships among the members of the Qin family were complicated, and today Song Xinya felt that this was indeed the case.

"Do you like this jade bracelet?" Old Mrs. Qin patted Song Xinya's hand.

Song Xinya snapped out of her daze and said, "I like it, thank you for your kindness, Grandma."

"You're welcome," said Grandma Qin, her words carrying a deeper meaning. "I hope you and Hehe will be forever united in love, with unwavering affection, and grow old together."

Jiang Yaoxue's expression changed slightly, and she said, "It's getting late, you should all get some rest. I'll be leaving now."

Qin Hanxiao, who had been stealing glances at Jiang Yaoxue, said, "Didn't your car rear-end someone? It's not convenient to get a taxi halfway up the mountain. Why don't you stay here instead of leaving today?"

Jiang Yaoxue's expression and voice were both cold and indifferent: "No need, someone is coming to pick me up."

Qin Hanxiao's face darkened.

After saying goodbye to Grandpa and Grandma Qin, Jiang Yaoxue walked up to Song Xinya, took out a gift box from her Hermes Birkin bag, and placed it in Song Xinya's hand.

"Yesterday I bought a pair of natural pearl earrings at Sotheby's Hong Kong. Wear them next time you wear a dress; they'll really suit you."

She looked at Qin Yuhe again: "Hehe, I'm leaving."

Qin Yuhe bowed to her, his attitude respectful, but devoid of any emotion or warmth: "Take care on your journey, have a safe trip."

Thinking back to the child I carried for ten months and gave birth to, I loved having her hold me the most when she was little. I would hug her neck affectionately and say in my childish voice, "Mommy, Hehe will always love you."

The past is like a dream, as if it were all a fantasy, never happening.

But Jiang Yaoxue knew that the reason why the relationship between mother and son had changed from deep and intimate to so distant and indifferent was not Qin Yuhe's fault, but entirely hers.

When she left the Qin family, her mind was so firm. Qin Yuhe, who was just a child, clung to her leg, crying and begging her not to leave, but she kicked him away.

This kick not only severed Qin Yuhe's bond, but also the mother-son relationship between them.

But Jiang Yaoxue had her reasons for leaving back then. Who would give up a perfectly good life and mess it up? It was simply because of the circumstances at the time that she really couldn't continue living with Qin Hanxiao.

Jiang Yaoxue turned and walked out, passing Qin Hanxiao with her back ramrod straight, never once glancing at him.

Qin Hanxiao gazed at her with lingering affection.

After receiving no response from her, he coldly scoffed, "You're as warm and passionate as fire in front of others, but as cold as ice to me."

Qin Yuhe: "You did something to wrong her first, so it's not normal for her to be cold to you. Her coldness towards you now is not discrimination, but rather you deserve it."

Qin Hanxiao: "Being in power makes all the difference; you can even say whatever you want about your own father."

Qin Yuhe: "I can not only talk to you, but I can also deduct your bonuses and dividends, leaving you penniless and having to scrimp and save to buy a pack of cigarettes."

"You..." Qin Hanxiao didn't dare to continue.

Grandma Qin asked Qin Yuhe and Song Xinya for their opinions: "Hehe, Yaya, are you planning to stay at the old house tonight?"

To be honest, I'd still prefer to live comfortably at home.

However, out of politeness, it was inappropriate for Song Xinya to say such a thing.

Qin Yuhe saw through her thoughts and said, "My wife and I are going back to stay tonight."

Grandma Qin, always open-minded, agreed, saying, "It's better to go back and stay there. Transportation is convenient now, and we live in the same city. You can come whenever you want. If you're too busy with work, I'll come to see you when I miss you. It's no problem. As long as we're happy together, anything is fine."

Old Master Qin looked at Qin Yuhe and said, "Come to the study. I have two things to tell you."

In the study, Old Master Qin said earnestly, "Now that you are married, as a man, firstly, you should still prioritize the family business and focus on your work; secondly, you are not getting any younger, and it's time to consider having a child."

Qin Yuhe: "Grandpa, don't you think what you're saying is contradictory? You want me to focus on my work on one hand, and have a baby on the other. There are only 24 hours in a day. I'm not Sun Wukong who can be in two places at once. If I'm taking care of one thing, how can I take care of the other?"

Old Master Qin: "What do you mean by that?"

Qin Yuhe: "I'm too busy right now."

Grandpa Qin: "How busy are you?"

I'm so busy that I don't have sex and no time to be with my wife.

Qin Yuhe frowned.

Seeing that he hesitated, Old Master Qin understood and said, "I will take care of some of the group's affairs next, so that you can have some time alone with your wife."

Qin Yuhe nodded in agreement, and thinking back, he realized that he had never gone on a date with her.

.........

Inside the Rolls-Royce, Song Xinya asked Qin Yuhe, "What did Grandpa say to you?"

Qin Yuhe looked into her watery eyes and asked, "Want to hear?"

Song Xinya replied, "I want to."

Grandpa said…

Qin Yuhe leaned closer to her, his strong chest pressed against her soft body, and his thin, red lips whispered in her ear.

"Let me have a baby with you right away."

Whether it was the scorching heat from his breath or the impact of his words, Song Xinya's ears turned red.

Qin Yuhe's palm rested on her thigh, its warmth burning her skin, creating an ambiguous and teasing atmosphere.

"We can't just drink the cow dung soup for nothing, how about we have a baby tonight..."