"Wife, the porridge is ready."
Lin Baoshan smiled gently and walked over, asking softly, "Wife, was our son well-behaved today? It seems you didn't have morning sickness this morning."
Yuan Chun rolled her eyes at him. "How do you know it's a son in my belly, Lin Baoshan? Let me warn you, I like daughters, and I'm sure it's a daughter in my belly. You better not show any preference for boys over girls. If you dare to belittle her when she comes out, I won't forgive you."
Lin Baoshan pouted, what's so good about a girl.
Raise her up, and she'll still be someone else's family member.
However, it's fine if Sun Yuanchun doesn't have a son, saves trouble for the future.
The Sun Family's money and house, he intends to leave it all to his and Xiao Min's son.
"Lin Baoshan, this is the steamed bun you made." Suddenly, Yuan Chun picked up a bun hard enough to kill a dog and threw it at Lin Baoshan's head, "This hard lump of dough, you can eat it yourself."
