Liuxian chuckled. No wonder dinner looked so good.
It was pregnancy bait.
"Thank you, Uncle Li," Guiying said, "but I'm not sure we're ready for a baby just yet."
Old Li waved his chopsticks, then pushed the plate of yellow croaker closer.
"It seems like only yesterday the young master was born. It's been so long—I haven't made baby food in years. You both should give this old man three more mouths to feed."
—_—
Liuxian chuckled as he picked up his chopsticks.
"Mm, how do two girls and one boy sound? I want all my kids to look like their mother. That way their cuteness is guaranteed."
Guiying's lips twitched. Why was Liuxian siding with Uncle Li?
He got that it was normal for Liuxian to want a child at his age, but he was still young. He didn't want to have children without a notable achievement or a source of income of his own.
He didn't just want to be a rich man's spouse.
