The first cup is to respect each other who are suffering from the same disease.
"You said it's not good to live well? How happy is it to enjoy the world of two with your wife in your arms? Why do you want to have a son!" Tang Yuansi said what Yu Yuehan was thinking.
Yu Yuehan nodded.
"You are not as miserable as I am. I could have hugged my daughter-in-law with my left hand and my little princess with my right hand, and be a winner in life, but now..."
Holding the wine glass, Yu Yuehan looked down at the time.
Eleven o'clock at night.
He was drinking with Tang Yuansi.
"How do you talk? What's wrong with drinking with me? If it weren't for me at the bottom, would you still find some comfort in your miserable life?" Tang Yuansi yelled unconvinced.
There is a little devil in his family, but no little princess.
Yu Yuehan still had a little princess anyway, if it was miserable, no one could be worse than Tang Yuansi.
"It makes sense, you are more miserable."
Yu Yuehan clinked glasses with Tang Yuansi again.
The two began to wonder who among their group was the happiest now.
Fan Yu is definitely not divided, and he only has a son in his family.
Mo Yongheng and Qi Yan are the only ones who have no sons.
Judging by Mo Yongheng's appearance, it seems that he doesn't intend to give birth.
But Qi Yan...
"I have a strong feeling that the time to decide who is the winner in life is coming soon." Tang Yuansi drank the boiled water in the glass in one gulp, and opened his lips mutteringly.
Yu Yuehan gave him a blank look.
Does he need to say that
Tan Bengbeng's due date is coming, and judging by the current situation, he will give birth at any time.
If a son is born, what greets Qi Yan is hell.
If she gave birth to a daughter, it would be terrible, as long as Qi Yan was a little princess, he might go to heaven!
With Qi Yan's shy nature, I'm afraid they will live in his ridicule for the next year... no, for decades.
Tang Yuansi picked up the wet towel beside him and wiped his hands seriously.
Poured himself a glass of water again, raised it to the height of his forehead very religiously, and muttered.
"Bless the ancestors, let Tan Bengbeng give birth to a son, and he must give birth to a son..."
Then drink it all in one gulp.
Then he picked up the wine bottle and filled it up for Yu Yuehan, urging him.
"Quick, just like I did just now, sincerely pray for the blessing of the ancestors, and bless Tan Bengbeng to give birth to a son!"
After Tang Yuansi finished speaking, he added another sentence.
"If Tan Bengbeng really gave birth to a son, I will definitely go to the ancestral hall to fulfill my wish. As compensation, I can also send Qiqi to Qi Yan's house to be his son's brother. I will never regret it!"
"..."
Yu Yuehan stared at him, his eyes gradually became deep.
Suddenly something came to mind, and he put down the wine glass in his hand.
Slowly opened his lips.
"Tang Yuansi, to be honest, the day before Nian Xiaomu's due date, did you make the same wish, asking your ancestors of the Tang family to bless Nian Xiaomu to give birth to a son?"
Tang Yuansi: "..."
The atmosphere in the box suddenly became low.
Tang Yuansi felt a chill down his spine.
On the surface, he carried it as if nothing had happened, but his heart skipped a beat.
Not good, I was busy dealing with Qi Yan with the enemy, and I accidentally sold myself.
Should I just run away now, or beat him to death
"Cough cough."
Just as Tang Yuansi coughed twice and was about to defend himself, Yu Yuehan jumped up and pushed him down on the table.
"Today either you die or I die!"
There was a commotion in the box.
In the end, both of them collapsed powerlessly in their respective positions.
Yu Yuehan pressed his chest, Tang Yuansi pressed the corner of his mouth...
There was a fight, each gasping heavily and staring at each other.