"I'm not falling for that. She doesn't even listen to you, her own daughter. As her son-in-law, I'm even more removed, so why would she listen to me?" Sun Dasheng was not about to be fooled.
After pinching her nose, he pinched her somewhat fuller cheeks.
"Looks like you've been eating well lately. Your cheeks are getting a bit chubby," Sun Dasheng teased.
Hearing that she'd gained weight didn't upset Wu Xiaoli in the slightest. Instead, she stroked her belly with a look of maternal love. "It's all for the health of your son, so he can grow up strong and absorb more nutrients. I'm the one suffering through this, so you'll have to make it up to me later."
"Of course I'll make it up to you. I'll make it up to you properly," Sun Dasheng said, stroking her belly as well.
But he quickly realized something. "Why do you say it's a son? Couldn't it be a daughter? Actually, I'd quite like a daughter."
