The Little Ancestor Teaches You How To Live
Chapter 312 Mocking Others Only to Fall for It Yourself (1)_1

Chapter 312: Chapter 312 Mocking Others Only to Fall for It Yourself (1)_1

Although their youngest daughter was their most beloved, all their grandsons were also the apples of their eyes.

After all, they were all family. How could they not love and worry about each other?

"Alright, alright, let’s start eating. If we wait any longer, the crab soup buns will get cold, and Yuche’s fine cooking shouldn’t go to waste!" the old master of the Qin Family timely said, prompting everyone to start using their chopsticks.

The whole family sat around the large dining table, enjoying the steaming crab soup buns, feeling warm inside.

The dining table, which used to be desolate, had recently become more and more lively.

Even Wang Qing, who always had reservations about Susu’s presence, felt a sense of warmth now.

Although she still thought the saying "an old clam birthing pearls" was somewhat inappropriate, her aversion to Susu had diminished compared to the initial dislike.

"Ugh—"

A fragrant crab soup bun was placed in front of Wang Qing, but she suddenly felt nauseous.

Wang Qing’s reaction brought the whole family to a halt, as they all looked at her with concern.

"What’s wrong?" Qin Xingzhi asked, concerned.

"It’s, it’s nothing..." Wang Qing didn’t know what had come over her; she used to like crab soup buns very much, and her nephew Yuche’s culinary skills were beyond reproach.

But today, looking at them not only did she lack appetite, she also felt nauseous.

"Ugh—"

She had barely finished speaking when she felt nauseous again.

Qin Xingzhi hurriedly helped Wang Qing to sit on the sofa nearby.

Qin Yuhuai and Qin Yuze also came forward to care for Wang Qing, one fetching water and the other handing her tissues.

"Mom, what’s wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?" Qin Yuze asked with concern.

"It’s nothing, just a bit of nausea," Wang Qing explained.

"What do you mean ’just a bit of nausea’? You rarely feel stomach discomfort, except..." Qin Xingzhi spoke, then suddenly something occurred to him.

His eyes widened in realization, "Aqing, you’re not pregnant, are you?"

He remembered that Aqing had these symptoms of nausea only when she was pregnant with their three children!

Hearing that Wang Qing might be pregnant, the other family members all showed expressions of surprise.

Whether it was the elderly couple of the Qin Family or Qin Yuze and the other grandchildren, they all looked forward with anticipation to a new life.

"Impossible!" Wang Qing immediately rebutted.

Absolute impossibility!

She was almost fifty years old!

How could she be pregnant?

As soon as the word "pregnant" sprang to mind, Wang Qing felt her scalp tingle.

She disdained the idea of an old woman having children, finding it embarrassing.

If it turned out she herself was pregnant, then... where would she put her face???

She didn’t want it!

She absolutely did not want it!

"Aqing, I think it’s not necessarily so!" Qin Xingzhi said.

As her husband, Qin Xingzhi had some idea of whether or not his wife could be pregnant.

"It’s definitely not! Definitely not! Don’t talk nonsense!" Wang Qing vehemently denied, "Have you forgotten? I had a sterilization procedure done after giving birth to Aze!"

The sterilization was something Wang Qing had wanted herself, thinking that three sons were enough and that she didn’t want any more children.

Hearing this, Qin Xingzhi also thought his wife’s words made sense.

He too calmed down a bit.

"Regardless of whether it’s pregnancy or not, it’s still better to get it checked," Qin Yuhuai suggested.

"Right, right, right," Qin Xingzhi agreed and reassured Wang Qing, "Aqing, let’s have the doctor check to be sure, okay? Otherwise, I’ll keep worrying."

Wang Qing thought about it and nodded her agreement.

She was also afraid something was wrong with her health.

In her heart, she prayed that there was nothing seriously wrong with her body and that she wasn’t pregnant; she didn’t want to become the person she had scorned.