Song Yiyan was a little excited and couldn't sleep. With her eyes open and closed, she could see the big koi shining with golden light.
Ji Xing sang a lullaby and fell asleep after a good deal of coaxing.
Early the next morning.
Song Yiyan told her family about her dreams.
Song Chen was also at home, smiling from ear to ear: "Okay, the koi is a sign of auspiciousness, and the golden koi is the auspiciousness of auspiciousness. My good grandson must be a little lucky star."
"Master, I heard people say that the dream of this baby is a good sign, Miss Yanyan must be a big fat boy in her belly." Liu Wei smiled while serving the meal.
Ji Xing: "Why can't you be a daughter?"
Before the baby is born, they don't think about the baby's gender, but he privately wants a daughter who is as beautiful as Yanyan.
"Yes, anything is possible." Song Chen also nodded in response: "Good girl, obedient and sensible girl. Our Song family has always been prosperous, and it's better to have a daughter."
Aunt Liu hurriedly changed her words: "Old general, uncle, what you said is correct, not necessarily, it may be a lovely girl, just as beautiful as Miss Yanyan."
However, the Chinese saying that has been passed down for thousands of years is that if you dream of a fish, you are a son.
Miss Yanyan’s dreams are different from ordinary people, not to mention the koi, or the glittering golden koi, whether it is a boy or a girl, it must be a dragon among people!
"You two don't talk." Song Yiyan glanced at Ji Xing and Song Chen: "If it were a son, I would be sad to hear you say that."
"The boy has a thick face and will not be sad." Song Chen continued.
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Ji Xing nodded very appreciatively, saying what his grandfather said, he was stared back in his stomach by Song Yiyan, and said seriously: "Son is good."
Song Yiyan is an onmyoji, so she naturally knows what it means to dream of koi, but this thing is not necessarily accurate, maybe she is a daughter!
"I heard that Huo's daughter is pregnant with a girl." Song Chen put down his chopsticks and looked at Song Yiyan with a smile: "If our family is a son, we can make a baby kiss!"
Song Yiyan looked at her grandpa looking happy, and bit her chopsticks: "Grandpa, aren't you at odds with the Huo family?"
"Is that the Huo family? The child's surname is Jun." Song Chen quibbleed: "Moreover, I think the Huo family's girl is good, sensible, smart, grandpa likes it very much, and the child born will not be bad."
Just look at Xiao Qi, a sensible and cute little guy.
It doesn't matter whether it's grudges or grievances, it's all so old, that's nothing, it's too late to coax the children, who has that leisurely sentiment to get angry.
"How do you know that they are a girl in their stomach?" Song Yiyan was strange, Shengsheng wouldn't do fetal gender identification, and Jun Shiyan would not.
"Old Huo said it." Song Chen took it for granted, as if he knew everything, and was clearer than the person involved: "If you know, he can know what he wants to know."
"You said her grandfather asked the doctor?" Song Yiyan really didn't know this, it was too much, she looked at Song Chen seriously: "People are people, you are not allowed to do this, know?"
If Sheng Sheng knew, he would definitely be angry. Even if the old man wanted his granddaughter, how could he be so impatient, what if he knew he was a kid? No more!
"I know, am I the same as Lao Huoneng? I definitely don't ask, whether male or female grandpa likes it." Song Chen became serious.
"Who else knows about the Huo family?" Song Yiyan asked again.
Song Chen mumbled: "How do I know that I am not from the Huo family, so don't tell the Huo family girl about this."
Song Yiyan: "I'm not so free yet."
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Gender identification is not a great thing, in fact, it doesn’t matter if you know it.
Huo's old man definitely wants a granddaughter. After all, every family is a boy, but there is no girl. You can see how he spoils Shengsheng.
There are so many sons and grandchildren of the Huo family, and there are several great grandchildren, and the others are blind to them.
Song Yiyan: "You just want to know if it's a girl or a boy!"
Song Chen shook his head, guilty and stiff: "I didn't want to know, no!"
"If you want to know, just say that you want to know." Song Yiyan chuckled, "I want to know too."
Song Chen's excited eyes lit up, and he was still skeptical: "Then we will go to the hospital after a while."
The state stipulates that the **** of the fetus cannot be identified because of the fear of abortion.
Their family is different. Whether it is a boy or a girl, it is the treasure of the Song family.
Song Yiyan nodded: "Okay!"
She wants to see if this dream is accurate or not. If the carp must be a son in the dream? It's all feudal superstition!
Ji Xing coughed and looked at Song Yiyan with a smile: "You have said so much, do you think it is a boy or a girl?"
Song Yiyan glanced at her belly and was very sure: "I think it's a girl!"
Ji Xing looked at Song Chen: "Where is Grandpa?"
Song Chen: "I also think it's a girl."
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Season line: "Add me a vote."
Aunt Liu, who was waiting on the side, raised her hand silently: "Can I vote?"
Song Chen nodded: "Say."
Aunt Liu smiled: "I think Miss Yanyan is pregnant with a boy."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the old general stare at him with death, and she was shocked: "I'll go to the kitchen to see, the old general, do you want to add food?"
People say that fetal dreams are very accurate. Anyway, she doesn't have much culture, so she believes in this kind of thing.
However, the Song family wanted girls. After all, there were several generations, only Miss Yanyan was a daughter, and it was everyone's hope to have a lovely daughter.
"Sister Liu, if it's wrong, I'll fine you to make me a month cake, and don't allow you to remake it." Song Yiyan likes to eat the cake made by Sister Liu.
It's especially delicious, even better than those in the bakery outside, and you will become addicted to it.
"What if I'm right?" Aunt Liu asked weakly.
"The year-end bonus gives you two more years of salary." Song Chen directly promised.
Aunt Liu happily closed her mouth from ear to ear: "Thank you old general, thank you Miss Yanyan, thank you grandpa."
They work in the Song family, with high wages, few things, and good pay. Many people can't get a job.
The people of the Song family are different from other wealthy aristocrats. The servants are very good, and they don't have any arrogance. It is comfortable to work here.
"Then grandpa, what reward do I have?" Song Yiyan looked at Song Chen, money, money, give money to reward her for her hard work!
"What do you want?" Song Chen thought for a while, and then made up his mind: "Is it okay to leave Grandpa's merit medal to you for safekeeping?"