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"Look, we're relatives. If our Qiaoqiao marries your son, we'll be even closer! And the children they have will be incredibly smart!"

Liu Xiangqin was still talking non-stop Song Shiwei was completely speechless.

[Yes, yes, you have a big butt, which means you're good at having children. Have a few more, and give birth to mine too.]

[You'll have a bunch of sons who will inherit your family's pots and pans.]

[Further enticements, my foot! You're so calculating, it's like nobody knows what you're up to.]

Mother Jiang and Jiang Zhuxin were initially angry, but they immediately laughed after hearing Song Shiwei's words. Her retort was spot on.

"If you ask me, a son should marry someone like our Qiaoqiao. She's gentle, virtuous, and looks like she'd be easy to raise. Your daughter-in-law looks like she's been spoiled."

"Our Qiaoqiao is so obedient. She started working right after finishing junior high school, and she sends all her earnings to me. After she marries into the family, all the money she earns will go to you. Has your pampered daughter-in-law ever earned a single penny?"

Liu Xiangqin's increasingly demanding attitude immediately displeased Mother Jiang, and Jiang Zhuxin scratched her hair, almost about to curse.

[Auntie, are you talking about your daughter who's currently living with that young, unconventional guy?]

[She was tricked out of her money with just a sausage; this auntie is truly blessed.]

Mother Jiang's face was already showing signs of anger, and she was about to tell him to kick the person out.

But then the villa's door opened, and Jiang Xun, dressed in a black overcoat with his hair meticulously styled, walked in.

Liu Xiangqin was dumbfounded. How could that bitch Fu Lanjun be so lucky? Not only was she pampered since childhood, but even her son was so handsome.

This is wonderful! Qiaoqiao married Fu Lanjun's son, and if she has several sons, she can take back all the property in the future. Yaozu will never have to worry about food and clothing again.

"This must be my nephew. He's really handsome and a perfect match for our Qiaoqiao." Liu Xiangqin walked quickly to Jiang Xun Jiang Xun, practically sticking to him.

Jiang Xun frowned, took another step back, and his eyes darkened as he looked at Liu Xiangqin with a gloomy expression.

"Nephew, I'll introduce you to someone. Your current wife is no good; she's lazy, good-for-nothing, and can't even have a son. You absolutely mustn't marry her."

Song Shiwei curled her lips into a slight smile, but inwardly she was yelling, "[You bastard, shut your mouth! I'm right here! Don't say I didn't warn you when I lose my temper.]"

[Are you a mongrel burping after eating too much poop? Your mouth is spewing filth, you're really something.]

Jiang Xun slightly raised his eyes, looking calmly at Liu Xiangqin before him, "Our family has no throne to inherit; whether or not she has children is her prerogative."

Liu Xiangqin thought Jiang Xun was just playing hard to get. She continued, stubbornly refusing to speak, and jokingly said, "Nephew, you just don't understand. Who will inherit your property if you don't have children?"

Jiang Xun snorted coldly and uttered two words softly, "Donated."

[Honey, that was great! You were so cool! You're a real man! I love you even more now.]

Unexpectedly, Song Shiwei had a question in her mind at this moment--

[Oh my god, this auntie said she'd have a lot of children, does she already know that her little Qiaoqiao is pregnant, and with twins no less? And the most shocking thing is, she doesn't know who the father is.]

Jiang Family:???

What the heck?! What does it mean that the twins don't know who their father is? Their cerebellum suddenly shrank.

Is it really what they think?

[This auntie is really ruthless! For more money, she sent her only daughter to a factory full of men. Her daughter had been treated like a bloodsucker by her mother since childhood, and was extremely insecure. A man could easily seduce her with just a cup of milk tea and a grilled sausage.]

[Her son! Ahhhhh, that's amazing!]

Mother Jiang and Jiang Zhuxin extremely curious. What could it be? Tell us quickly!

[Her son, nicknamed "Barbecue Stew," has gotten involved with a widow from the village entrance, who happens to be his father's mistress. To be with her, he stole tens of thousands of yuan from home while his parents were in Yanjing and gave it to her. The two are now deeply in love.]

[Wait! This widow is pregnant! How dare she!]

Song Shiwei was internally gossiping, while Mother Jiang and Jiang Zhuxin both involuntarily took a deep breath; it was indeed explosive.

Father and son sharing a woman? Or is she pregnant? Can they even tell whose child she is?

"Donate? Why not donate to my son? My son is so promising. The fortune teller said he has the makings of a prime minister and will become a high-ranking official. If you sponsor him, he will definitely remember your kindness when he becomes successful."

"What do you think? Isn't my suggestion great?" Liu Xiangqin said excitedly and Yangyang to Mother Jiang and Jiang Xun.

"You shouldn't live in this house anymore. Give it to my son. My son can't live in a small house when he becomes a high-ranking official."

"As for the car, just sell the most expensive one you can find. Our Yaozu can't ride in a cheap car; it would be beneath his dignity."

[Not your aunt, didn't anyone notify you when the Qing Dynasty fell?]

Song Shiwei felt as if she had been attacked by magic, and her inner complaints were exceptionally loud.

Why didn't she just suggest renaming the world Yaozu Star?

[You know what, given how crazy this aunt is, she might actually do something to change the fate of Earth. After all, nothing in this world compares to their prince.]

Mother Jiang and Jiang Zhuxin were also stunned; they had never seen such a shameless person before.

Even Jiang Xun, who is usually good-tempered, showed a slight change in expression. He glanced at Liu Xiangqin indifferently and said nothing, but his eyes revealed great incomprehension.

Song Shiwei expressed her understanding, silently thinking to herself, "[This preference for sons over daughters, a remnant of feudalism, has caused both of her daughters immense suffering. Her eldest daughter dropped out of junior high to work, and her second daughter is currently in high school. I heard that the couple won't let her continue her studies, and they've even negotiated a dowry with Wang Ermazi from the neighboring village to marry her off.]"