Chapter 420: Chapter 420

"Sister Li, go make a bowl of noodles for Xiao Hui."

Old Mrs. Song picked up the chopsticks and placed a shrimp with spicy seasoning onto Jiang Xiaoxiao’s plate.

Directly making decisions for Jiang Xiaoxiao, while she was still very much alive. Anyone dreaming of climbing over her to bully her was simply dreaming.

"Good child, you’ve been busy for a while. You must be exhausted. Eat quickly, don’t go hungry, or grandma will feel distressed."

The soft and gentle words made Fang Xiaohui’s chest tight with frustration.

The old lady was definitely doing it on purpose.

Auntie agreed and hurried to the kitchen to get busy.

Fang Xiaohui’s face reddened. Being publicly refuted by the old lady was more infuriating than tearing into Jiang Xiaoxiao herself.

Silently resenting the old lady, she thought, she’s pregnant with the Song family’s first great-grandson.

The old lady shouldn’t be treating her just because of that.

Would it kill her to accommodate a bit?

Aren’t they supposed to care about their descendants?

Why do the old lady and old man have such an attitude?

Is there something wrong with the Song family elders?

Looking at Song Mohuan with grievance.

Seeing his wife being wronged, Song Mohuan was filled with indignation, especially when he was met with Fang Xiaohui’s tearful and aggrieved gaze.

The sense of manhood in him burst out.

He just stood up suddenly.

"Grandma, how could you do this? Xiao Hui is pregnant now and feels uncomfortable. It’s inevitable to be picky about food. What’s wrong with asking Jiang Xiaoxiao to make a bowl of noodles? Besides, her skills are so good in the kitchen. It’s just a bowl of noodles. Why are you still being so petty with family?"

He glared at Jiang Xiaoxiao fiercely.

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn’t move an inch. So it was her fault for not doing it?

Who gave you such a big face?

Before anyone else could speak, Song Moting kicked Song Mohuan to the ground.

"Song Mohuan, I’m warning you, don’t be disrespectful. Who do you think you’re calling Jiang Xiaoxiao? Remember, no matter what, she is your sister-in-law by rank. Why do you think you can demand my wife to make your wife a bowl of noodles?

Your wife is pregnant, not with my child. Which law states that your wife’s pregnancy obligates my wife to serve her?"

Song Moting warned Song Mohuan, leaving Song Mohuan dumbfounded.

Song Moting dared to just kick him in front of everyone.

His leg felt as if it were broken, imagining how much strength Song Moting used.

Completely disregarding the presence of his parents, grandparents, and uncles.

"Moting, what are you doing? He’s your brother, and for an outsider, you hit your own brother, you...oh! I’m the stepmother, I..."

Mrs. Song cried, holding her son.

Song Mohuan was further enraged by his mother’s tears.

He jumped up, wanting to curse.

Just then, Jiang Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and ran, "Ugh! Sorry!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao smelled the scent of the braised pork in front of her, always wondering if her mood had affected her cooking skills today.

How could it smell so bad? The fishy smell kept turning her stomach.

She couldn’t even bother with the argument now.

Otherwise, her fighting spirit would surely have left Song Mohuan with nothing to say.

The old lady quickly caught up, "Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, what’s wrong? What’s the matter?"

Song Moting also followed.

Jiang Xiaoxiao leaned over the toilet and vomited till she was empty.

Song Moting looked at the pale and miserable Jiang Xiaoxiao, never having seen her so weak, as if she were about to pass out.

Worried, he quickly stepped forward, extending his hand to soothe Jiang Xiaoxiao’s back.

Jiang Xiaoxiao weakly glanced at Song Moting, reassuring him, "It’s nothing! I just can’t stand that smell. I don’t know what’s going on today; perhaps the pork isn’t fresh? Grandma, don’t let grandpa eat the braised pork. The taste seems off."

The old lady was touched. Even at a time , when she was vomiting so much, she was still thinking of the elderly couple.

"Silly child, why are you worried about this now? Xiao Li, Xiao Li, quickly make a call to have the doctor come over."

Jiang Xiaoxiao insisted it was unnecessary. Calling a doctor to the house on New Year’s Day would bring bad luck, and the doctor should celebrate the New Year, too.

"No, it’s fine! Grandma! I’m okay!"

Song Moting shook his head, "You think this is nothing? Just a few days ago, lively and energetic, and today you’re vomiting ? Who’s going to believe it’s nothing?"

Recently, Jiang Xiaoxiao’s appetite was small, much less than when they were in the forest before.

He was already worried and now she’s vomiting .

"Leave it to me. Doctor Li will be here soon. You help Xiaoxiao to the sofa and let her sit there for a while."

The old lady hurriedly instructed.

Without caring about Jiang Xiaoxiao’s opinion, Song Moting picked her up, and Jiang Xiaoxiao had no choice but to hold onto his neck to prevent herself from falling.

This was just clear as day that she was attracting hate.

Fang Xiaohui probably hates her to death now, suspecting her of stealing her thunder on purpose.

Jiang Xiaoxiao’s chest felt uncomfortable again.

Aunt Li quickly opened half a window.

Whispering to the old lady.

"Old Mrs. Song, I think Xiaoxiao might be pregnant. My daughter-in-law in the countryside was when she was pregnant."

The old lady was suddenly overjoyed.

She looked back at Jiang Xiaoxiao, who was pale, and Song Moting, who was worried.

Yes, just now Fang Xiaohui was vomiting like crazy, also unable to stand the smell of the braised pork on the table.

"Quick! Call Doctor Li to come quicker."

Instructing her eldest son.

Song Qingyun smiled wryly, calling to urge Doctor Li.

Fang Xiaohui was seething, convinced Jiang Xiaoxiao was doing it on purpose. It was just as Jiang Xiaoxiao suspected; she believed Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn’t stand to see her doing well.

Believing her pregnancy had taken away Jiang Xiaoxiao’s spotlight, here she was faking illness to steal it back.

Look at the whole family now bustling around for Jiang Xiaoxiao; while she, the pregnant woman, the mother of the potential great-grandson, was left ignored.

Look at the treatment their couple got. Her husband says one word defending her and earns Song Moting’s kick. Left without anyone to care, no one speaking up. Everyone running to check on Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Fang Xiaohui covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom to vomit again.

Once Fang Xiaohui was gone.

Others immediately caught the scent of the issue.

Jiang Xiaoxiao and Fang Xiaohui seemed very similar, and seeing the old lady cheerfully attending to Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Immediately, everyone began to suspect.

Could Jiang Xiaoxiao be pregnant!

No one’s in the mood to eat anymore.

Doctor Li arrived quickly, examined Jiang Xiaoxiao, and the old lady privately gave additional instructions. Doctor Li took Jiang Xiaoxiao’s blood and urine back to the hospital.

Such was his fate, having to work overtime even during the New Year.

But with the old lady waiting, he didn’t dare not go.

An hour later, Doctor Li called.

Jiang Xiaoxiao had been pregnant for four and a half weeks.

Hearing this news, even Jiang Xiaoxiao was stunned.

The old lady and old man were both beaming with joy, and Song Moting was happily holding Jiang Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao! We’re going to have a child!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded excitedly; this life she was finally going to have her own child.

She thanked the heavens for giving her this chance, a chance to be a mother.

The whole family was elated; this was truly the best of both worlds.

Two granddaughters-in-law both expecting babies, how could this not be joyful?