Translator: Atlas Studios Editor:Atlas Studios
The two would get together from time to time, telling each other the sad stories of how their grandmothers hit them.
These were stories from their hearts.
So Han Zhuoli remembered everything about him clearly.
âSo I am giving you time to prepare. Tomorrow, Man Man will be three months pregnant, so we can announce it to the public. My grandma... you know.â After Han Zhuoli said this, he sent an emoji called âTill give you a look, understand it yourself.â
Wei Zhigian was speechless.
He was shivering, feeling a little scared.
After Han Zhuoli said this, Wei Zhigian was so scared that he could not sleep anymore.
Han Zhuoli threw his phone to one side and scooped Lu Man into his arms. âLetâs sleep earlier. Sleep is important.
Lu Man was specchless.
He knew this but still scared Wei Zhigian to the point he could not sleep?
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Because Old Mrs. Han remembered something exciting, she woke up an hour earlier than usual.
She opened her eyes and took a glance at the time. It was only five.
Her pals must not be awake yet at this time.
It would not be good to call them so early.
Even though she wanted to show off, she could not be annoying, right?
So Old Mrs. Han could only wait.
She closed her eyes, wanting to take a nap.
But because she was too excited, she could not fall asleep.
Old Mrs. Han could not sleep herself, so she turned around to look at Old Mr. Han, who was beside her.
âOld man, are you awake?â asked Old Mrs. Han.
There was no response.
Old Mrs. Han pouted, tuned around, and took out her phone to pass the time.
She scrolled through her friendsâ feeds, but her eyes could not stop looking at the time at the top left comer of the phone screen.
She was thinking to herself, why was it not six oâclock yet?
âYouâre rolling around. Why did you wake up this early?â Old Mr. Hanâs voice came from behind, sounding a little sleepy.
Old Mrs. Han turned around happily. âYouâre awake?â
âYou kept rolling around, how can I not wake up?â Old Mr. Han looked at the time. âItâs only five-thirty.â
Old Mr. Han grabbed his blanket and wanted to cover himself to continue sleeping.
Old Mrs. Han pulled the blanket immediately. âAiyo, since youâre awake, stop sleeping.â
Old Mr. Han was speechless.
âWhat do you wanna do, waking up this early?â asked Old Mr. Han, frustrated.
âIsnât today the day Man Man is three months pregnant? I plan to call the others at seven to tell them the good news,â said Old Mrs. Han happily. âI woke up early accidentally. But my heart is too excited, so I canât fall asleep after waking up.â
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âYou should also tell Old Qi and the others, right?â said Old Mrs. Han.
Old Mr. Hanâs mustache perked up. âYes, I do need to tell them.â
âArenât you saying it in the group?â asked Old Mr. Han, turning his head.
âFor such a big thing, I need to call and tell them in detail to show them my sincerity,â said Old Mrs. Han.
Old Mr. Hanâs mustache twitched. âRight, then I should call and tell them too.â
âWhether Man Manâs child is a boy or a girl, it will be our oldest great-grandson or great-granddaughter. We have to see it as something important, so we have to tell them one by one and make everyone happy,â said Old Mrs. Han. Then she paused and continued, âDo you think we should use
firecrackers?â
âOld Mr. Han took a deep breath. âSo grand?â
âOf course.â Old Mrs. Han did not think that this was grand. âThereâs some distance between us and our neighbors.â
The place they were staying at was a huge house with an enormous courtyard.