Fuck!
When did Shen Yixiang become so imposing?
Shen Yiguang gave Yang PeiMin a look, a look that told her to remain calm and not be hasty.
He said to his sister, "Isn't there a saying, 'sour for a girl, spicy for a boy'? Maybe your sister-in-law is carrying a girl. Elders always hope for a son first, and they think being cautious and avoiding spicy food could fulfill their wish."
Yang PeiMin watched him with squinting eyes, looking all serious.
Shen Yixiang, not being a child, said with some suspicion, "That doesn't sound right. Although Mom has those kinds of thoughts you mentioned, she told me that eating crown prince isn't good for the baby, and adults would feel uncomfortable too. It's better to eat less of it."
"Yixiang, Mom is just overly concerned. Aren't we all from lean times? What haven't we eaten back then? Pregnant women survived just the same. Didn't we see plenty as kids? Your sister-in-law doesn't have a good appetite, so this could actually stimulate it."
