So that night, at the Song Family's dining table, the servant deliberately brought a bowl of chicken soup that would make pregnant women easily nauseated.
I also deliberately put a lot of messy stuff in it, which would irritate my nose when I smell it.
It is euphemistically called medicated diet.
Sun Meifang's face changed as soon as he took a sip, he covered his mouth and turned to the side to retching.
The servant quickly followed. "What's wrong, madam? Are you feeling unwell?"
A servant next to me immediately helped. "Oh, my wife, her symptoms are like pregnancy. I was like this when I was pregnant with my son, and I couldn't smell any oily smell..."
"No wonder my wife has such a bad appetite recently and her waist has become plump. It turns out she is pregnant."
"Madam, don't you still know? You took so many supplements before and it was hard to get pregnant. But you must not be careless. You must go to the hospital for a checkup immediately..."
Song Jianye, who didn't care much at first, raised his head in surprise. "Meifang, are you pregnant?"
"I..." Sun Meifang was afraid that Song Mingzhe would cause trouble and wanted to wait until he couldn't hide it anymore.
It's hard to tell when I wear loose clothes now, and I don't really want to admit it.
Song Jianye was a little anxious. "You're not sure, are you? You'd better go to the hospital and have a look. Old Zhang, prepare a car..."
When things got to this point, I definitely had to go to this hospital.
Sun Meifang had no choice but to blush and look at him shyly. "Oh, I heard people say you can't tell others casually in the first three months, but I didn't expect it would be noticed."
Song Jianye was stunned at first, then he almost jumped up with joy and slammed the table on the spot. "Really? I never thought that I, Song Jianye, could have another child at my age. I have taken so many supplements these years, Meifang, you have worked hard. Don't you want Chengxi's villa? Let it be transferred tomorrow. And the set of jewelry you wanted before, go buy it tomorrow..."
He started from scratch, and he knows better than anyone whether a person is capable or not.
Song Mingzhe has little ability, great ambition but little talent, and is a little smart, but his methods are very clumsy, and his ambition is far from keeping up with his strength.
It just so happened that he was the biological child of that woman Wang Wen, and I feel sick just thinking about it.
In recent years, in addition to Sun Meifang, he has also found many women, but he has not been able to conceive even a daughter, let alone a son.
Now that Sun Meifang is pregnant, he is naturally full of expectations.
If you can give birth to a smart son, Song Family will truly have a successor.
Song Ruowei struck while the iron was hot and leaned over to act coquettishly. "Dad, you are partial. If you have a younger brother, you won't love me anymore. I don't care, I also want to buy jewelry."
Song Jianye was in a good mood and waved his hand. "Buy, buy, buy, you will get a share."
The family of three was having a great time, and Song Mingzhe, who was sitting next to him, felt like an outsider.
He forced a smile, "Dad, what about me?"
Song Jianye's smile instantly faded and she glanced at him coldly, "You still have the nerve to ask for something? Song Mingzhe, how old are you that you can't make a profit? I personally got the loan last month. And the government project last month, you don't know anything about it."
Sun Meifang quickly took Song Jianye's arm and smoothed things over in a soft voice. "Mingzhe is still young. The main thing now is to accumulate experience. After a while, it will naturally get better."
Song Ruowei raised his little face innocently and blinked. "Dad, don't be angry. It doesn't matter that my brother is inexperienced. When my mother gives birth to a younger brother, you will teach me personally and you will be able to manage our company to prosper."
Sun Meifang's face changed slightly, and he glared at Song Ruowei angrily. "Nonsense, I have such severe morning sickness, it's probably a daughter. Besides, your brother has been in the company for so long, and he needs experience, experience, and ability. Is it comparable to a child? The family company will still rely on your brother in the future. You and your sister can just get a share of the dowry."
Song Jianye was not happy. He glanced at Song Mingzhe coldly and said in a tone full of disgust, "What ability does he have? I would be grateful if he didn't ruin the company. Meifang, you must give me a son. You can't leave us Song Family with no heirs."
Song Mingzhe A flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he forced a smile, "Yes, Dad is right."
Sun Meifang gently tugged at the corner of Song Jianye's clothes. "Jianye, our Mingzhe is also very good, and everything in the company is well organized. It's normal for young people to be irritable. Don't worry, take your time. There is probably a girl in my belly. Don't make the child sad by saying such nonsense."
Every time I heard her say this, Song Mingzhe felt that she was speaking well for him.
But during this period of time, he was ostracized everywhere because of his identity as Sun Meifang, and he gradually began to reflect on whether he had done something wrong from the beginning.
His nemesis, Young Master Yang, even sent him many cases of stepmothers who appeared to be gentle but actually killed and raised their stepsons.
Now looking at Sun Meifang's gentle and considerate appearance, I feel really sick and panicked.
Especially since she was carrying daughters one at a time, she seemed to be trying to cover up her pregnancy.
After all, her good daughter Song Ruowei has always been devoted to her, but she keeps saying that she wants to have a younger brother to manage the company...
Song Mingzhe stayed like this for a whole day.
When I came back from get off work in the evening, I happened to meet two servants at the stairs talking furtively.
"Let me tell you, the last time Madam Sun's niece Miss Sun came to stay, she vomited when she smelled a fishy smell. She is definitely pregnant."
"Don't talk nonsense. Madam also wants to introduce Miss Sun to the young master. If she is pregnant, how can she introduce her to him?"
"What's impossible? I heard driver Old Zhang say that he went to a nightclub to pick up customers before and saw Miss Sun working there with his own eyes. How can a person who works in a nightclub be such a good person?"
"Didn't you say that Miss Sun has been studying abroad?"
"If you don't say that, how can you introduce her to the young master? I heard Sister Yu, who was cleaning the room, say that she occasionally heard the madam and Miss Sun discussing how to drug the young master. Within a few days, a pack of veterinary aphrodisiacs was found in the trash can in the madam's room."
"Ah? Oops... I remembered, Miss Sun always went to the kitchen to make soup those days. But the young master was busy with the company's affairs those days, and it seems he didn't go home..."
Song Mingzhe The more he listened, the darker his face became, and his fists clenched loudly.
He quietly turned back to his room and asked his assistant to check the details of Sun Meifang's niece.
Then he called the housekeeper in front of him, took out a wad of money from the drawer and pushed it over. "I heard that when my wife's niece Miss Sun came to visit last year, she often went to the kitchen to cook and make soup. I brought up the monitoring during that time..."
Early the next morning, Song Yutang received the message through Butler Wang.
She was in a good mood. "Just keep an eye on it, let them bite each other first... Oh, by the way, it's time to check the gender of the child in Sun Meifang's belly."
Butler Wang understood. "I will contact her two best friends immediately and check immediately. No matter it is a boy or a girl, it will definitely be a boy, and the news will definitely reach Song Mingzhe's ears..."
After dealing with the Song Family's matter, Song Yutang planned to go to the private restaurant to have a look.
Although nothing happened in the past two days, Jiang Guoqiang and Li Xiulan are both honest people, and she is always worried that they will be bullied.
It just so happens that I don't have any plans today, so I still have to go and have a look to feel at ease.
When Song Yutang arrived at the restaurant, Jiang Guoqiang was already preparing dishes.
Li Xiulan also helped out in the kitchen just like he did when he opened a small restaurant.
Song Yutang rolled up his sleeves and helped for a while, then the lobby manager suddenly ran in in a hurry. "Sister Xiulan, there is someone looking for you outside."