When he came to this house, Guo Xuehua discovered that his poor son's only asset was this house.
All the cars in the garage belong to Chen Qiangwei.
Moreover, after eavesdropping and observing for a few nights, she found that the two of them did not seem to be keen on having sex.
I haven't heard any noise from next door for five or six nights in a row.
This made her even more worried.
As far as she knew, Guoguo belonged to her ex-husband, which meant that her son had been sleeping in the same bed with Chen Qiangwei for a year but had not given birth to a child.
Guo Xuehua couldn't help but worry about whether his son...
This is a big deal.
However, it was not easy for Guo Xuehua to ask about this matter, so he could only ask Chen Qiangwei indirectly.
But after many indirect attempts, she concluded that her son's lower organs seemed to be normal. As for not being able to give birth to a son, it was because they didn't want one for the time being, so they took protective measures.
Guo Xuehua had been instilling some ideas into Chen Qiangwei, such as "I will help you take care of the child after you give birth to it" and "if something happens to Guoguo, you still have a child, which is also a safety measure."
She knew that there were some things Chen Qiangwei didn't want to hear, but that was the fact.
Chen Qiangwei verbally agreed to this.
Guo Xuehua planned to do some ideological work on Lin Yi.
"Son, Mom has discussed with Qiangwei about having another child. What do you think?" Guo Xuehua asked with a stern expression.
But Lin Yi could clearly see from her face that this lady mother was clearly saying, "I want you to have another child, so hurry up and stop wasting time."
Saying no obviously won't work.
Lin Yi scratched his head and said, "Okay... whatever you say is what I will do."
"What do you mean? Just smile for me. Don't talk like I'm forcing you. Mom is very democratic." Guo Xuehua said solemnly.
Lin Yi responded while looking for the bowl he usually used for eating in the kitchen.
Because Lin Yiju is a big eater, his bowl was specially ordered online and is almost the size of a washbasin.
"Where is my bowl?" Lin Yi asked curiously.
"I've already thrown it away." Guo Xuehua said unceremoniously.
Lin Yi frowned, very confused.
"Why? Did the bowl provoke you?" Lin Yi said with his hands on his hips somewhat unhappily.
Guo Xuehua's face turned colder, but he still spoke calmly: "Please pay attention to your tone. I'm helping you."
"According to several girls, you usually hold a big bowl and it makes a lot of noise when you eat, which is very indecent and disturbs others."
"This..." Lin Yi was speechless again. He looked at Su Xiaoxiao and Qiao Su deeply. He didn't expect that the two of them were secretly reporting him.
Although he was unwilling on the surface and even expressed symbolic protest, Lin Yi felt warm in his heart.
In the past twenty years, no one has ever been so considerate and wanted to correct his shortcomings. Isn't this exactly what he has always hoped for
So under the pressure of the crowd, Lin Yi silently picked up the palm-sized bowl.
Seeing that his son no longer bothered about the bowl, Guo Xuehua showed a happy expression and took the initiative to pick up some food for him.
"Eat more vegetables and don't eat meat all the time. You need to pay attention to nutritional balance."
"Look at what you're eating. It's the same as if someone is trying to snatch it from you. Eat slowly, kid."
"Come and try this, mom made it herself, it's delicious."
Lin Yi didn't know why, but his eyes suddenly felt warm, as if it was about to overflow from his eye sockets.
So Lin Yi finished his bowl of rice and turned away.
It's rare that I didn't eat a second bowl.