Chang’an Peasant Girl

An Yiqing smiled and said: "Mom, you don't need to be stressed. We just want a younger sister, but if it's a younger brother, we won't mind it. Look, the eldest brother, the second brother, the fourth brother, and I are not interested in the fifth, sixth, and seventh brothers." Isn’t it good?”

Anjing thought about it and thought it was, so she laughed again. She felt no pressure anymore. After eating the food her husband-in-law brought her, she spoke again: "Your father said that the name of the child in my belly will be given to you." Take, have you decided what to call it?"

As the eldest son, Su Yijing was naturally the one to talk about this matter. He only heard him say: "We have already discussed it. If it's a sister, let's call her baby. If it's a brother, let's call him whatever he wants."

Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi: ""Should the gap be so big?

Jing Jing coughed dryly and stopped arguing about the names of her seven sons. Instead, she asked Xiao Changyi: "Ms. sir, if we have another son, what do you think would be a good name?"

Since none of her seven sons are too lazy to name them, it would be better to leave the matter of naming them to her husband-in-law.

Xiao Changyi said without thinking: "Whatever."

Jing Jing: ""Good guy, she has a premonition that if this baby is a boy, her husband-in-law and her seven sons will definitely hate it to death.

Involuntarily and silently, Jing Jing reached for the chili sauce next to her with her chopsticks. She wanted to eat more spicy food to ensure that the baby would be a girl.

Even though she actually likes spicy food recently.

On the fifth day of the first lunar month, An Jing felt strange when she saw that An Yiyun had not planned to return to the imperial capital. In previous years, An Yiyun would have left at this time. She and her husband would not let him stay for one more day, but this time, she and her My husband didn't even say anything, he still didn't leave.

Although Anjing was quite happy to have her son by her side, she still couldn't help but asked strangely: "Yun'er, aren't you in a hurry to go back to work as an errand this year?"

While slowly rubbing the ink, An Yiyun smiled gently at An Jing and said, "I have already asked for leave from my second uncle. I will go back after my mother gives birth to my sister. When my baby sister is born, my eldest brother and the others are all here. I can't do anything." Not here.”

Jing Jing sweated, "I'm only eight months pregnant. I should have more than a month before I give birth."

An Yiyun said: "But if I go back to work as a errand, it will take more than a month just to travel back and forth. By then, let alone being a errand for a few days, I may not be able to see my sister born. I will definitely regret it. lifelong."

Jing Jing: ""What if this wasn't a sister?

With mixed feelings, he was silent for a long time, and then Anjing asked again: "According to what you just said, your second brother and third brother also plan to wait until I give birth before leaving?"

"Yes, they all want to see their sister born so that they won't have any regrets."

Jing Jing: ""God, please bless me to give birth to a daughter this time! Please please!

As soon as the fifteenth day of the first lunar month passed, the new year was considered over. Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi talked to An Yiqing and asked An Yiqing not to go to the brothel again.

An Yiqing didn't like to be controlled by others, but this was his father and mother, and it was only natural that he should be controlled. He tried his best to keep his appearance pleasant, and said in a good voice: "Dad, Mom, I always go to the brothel, but I don't What are you doing in a brothel? I just go there to drink, listen to songs, and look at the beauties. Why can’t I go?”

Jing Jing said: "I don't care why you go to the brothel. After all, the brothel is not a good place, so you'd better not go there."

Xiao Changyi said: "Listen to your mother."