"You're going to be a dad! I really didn't expect to be promoted to the grandma generation as soon as I got back."
Bai Qiu lovingly patted her son's head, feeling he was still a child the last time they met, but in the blink of an eye, he had become a man standing tall and proud.
"???"
Song Bu set down his glass, looking at his wife in astonishment, and muttered, "Wife, what did you say? Qing Qing is pregnant and I'm going to be a grandpa? Ancestors bless! This is the new generation of our Song Family's bloodline!"
"Wife, over the next ten months, whatever you want to eat or do, just tell your husband, and I'll make sure it's done perfectly!"
Song Yun, smiling foolishly, pressed his ear against Ye Qingqing's belly, feeling a faint glow connecting to him from inside his wife!
"My silly son, your wife is just over a month pregnant, how could there be any fetal movement."