Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 1332 - 1312: Cong Rong Is Pregnant
"Who does An Hao usually hang out with?" Luo Qianqian’s voice had a hint of suppression.
Luo Yanran was taken aback, then chuckled: "Quite unfortunately, it’s me. I wanted to learn how to take care of a child, so Shufan and I borrowed An Hao for a few days..."
"Luo Yanran, when Fourth Sister-in-Law goes to sleep tonight, meet me at the training ground!" Luo Qianqian gritted her teeth, suppressing her anger.
Qin Nuan laughed loudly: "Nuannuan, just go ahead, I won’t leave the door open for him."
??? Are you his real wife?
Luo Yanran deeply suspected whether he had married a fake wife, yet he was helpless. After all, she was carrying two lives inside her, not someone he could offend...
And Luo Qianqian? That’s even scarier. Angering Luo Qianqian was like angering the entire Nine Heavens Pavilion, okay?
He immediately felt guilty about his usual nonsense with An Hao: "Qianqian, don’t be so violent in front of the kids. It’s not good to teach them wrongly..." 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
"Sister is not violent at all!" An Hao, like a loyal dog, defended Luo Qianqian no matter what others said.
"An Hao, keep your voice down, don’t scare your sister-in-laws’ babies in their bellies. An Hao, you’re going to be an uncle soon, you need to take good care of the babies." Luo Qianqian gently comforted An Hao, not forgetting to glare at Luo Yanran.
Luo Yanran felt very guilty...
Who could tell him how to stop his sister from being angry? Waiting online, it’s urgent...
"Go find Third Brother quickly, or you’ll have to support Third Sister-in-Law yourself?" Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes. She could have, but now she was busy holding An Hao.
Qin Liang naturally was out of the question. Even if he could support Qin Nuan, he couldn’t let Luo Yanran support Cong Rong, could he? As for An Hao, it was obvious he couldn’t swap duties. He had turned into a super sticky plaster, glued to Luo Qianqian.
Cong Rong quickly waved her hand: "It’s okay, I walked here by myself just now."
Still carrying nearly ten pounds of fruit...
"Just now you didn’t know, now you do. Let Third Brother experience the nervousness of a soon-to-be dad." Luo Qianqian chuckled at Cong Rong, then let her sit down and wait calmly. Luo Yanran pouted and resigned himself to find someone.
Qin Liang looked at the four people and smiled faintly: "I’ll head back first. Your sister-in-law is at home experimenting on burning down the small kitchen, I need to stop her a bit."
"Mhm, I’ll bring you gifts later." Luo Qianqian nodded, not stopping Qin Liang.
"Honestly, Third Sister-in-Law, you should eat up. I heard Nuannuan couldn’t keep anything down after finding out she was pregnant. Eat more..." Saying this, she pushed a variety of foods in front of Cong Rong, looking nervous, then with a face full of grievance: "Why is it that all of you are married, yet I’m still underage?"
"No one is stopping you from getting married." Qin Nuan looked at Luo Qianqian calmly, raised an eyebrow, and looked at An Hao: "Your little white horse prince is waiting anytime."
"Yes, yes." An Hao waved his little chubby hands, looking pleased. If he had a tail, it would definitely be wagging quickly right now.
Luo Qianqian amusingly held down his little hands: "But try not to eat too much, I’ve heard from Mom and Godmother that a baby weighing six to seven pounds is the best for childbirth. Too small means malnutrition and is bad for the baby, too big makes it too painful."
"...Qianqian, do you know you’re a little girl? Doesn’t it feel weird discussing this with us?" Qin Nuan looked at Luo Qianqian with a strange face. If her own mother-in-law had said this, it would’ve been more acceptable, but hearing it from Luo Qianqian felt odd.
"Most importantly, Qianqian, you’re still a child." Cong Rong joined in with a face full of agreement, turning red at Luo Qianqian’s words.
How would they know what a six- or seven-pound baby looks like?
"Oh, there’s also maternity cosmetics, and preventing stretch marks..." Luo Qianqian continued as if she hadn’t heard them.
Qin Nuan and Cong Rong exchanged glances, both feeling speechless. Was this child doing it on purpose, choosing to be selectively deaf?
"Sister, there’s also cod liver oil and such. Brother said those are good for pregnant women, and he has Xiao Guoguo prepare some." An Hao earnestly interrupted from the side.
Qin Nuan was at a loss, why did she always feel a sense of frustration? How did these kids know so much, who taught them?
"Xiao Tian is here." An Hao’s ears twitched and he turned in a direction, his little face full of calm.
Luo Qianqian looked over in confusion and soon saw Xiao Tian strolling over, swaying its head. A good wolf was being raised like a dog, and wasn’t that Mr. Black Cat on its head, the one who ran off as soon as he entered the Nine Heavens Pavilion?
Now, indeed, he looked much more spirited, apparently fully evolved, her face showed a few soft expressions.
Xiao Tian stopped a distance away, lying down on the ground, clearly aware of the two pregnant women nearby.
"Has Xiao Tian always been like this? Not getting close to you?" Luo Qianqian asked in surprise.
"Not just not getting close, it runs away when it sees us..." Qin Nuan pouted, feeling helpless: "Shufan said not to scare us, so Xiao Tian obediently stays far away."
"Sister, I’m going to play with Xiao Tian, call me when you leave." An Hao looked at the expressions of the three people and climbed down from Luo Qianqian’s lap after seriously instructing Luo Qianqian before he went to find Xiao Tian.
"Aren’t the men of our family charming?" Luo Qianqian giggled, watching Qin Nuan and Cong Rong’s somewhat dumbfounded expressions, then lifted her head with pride: "My brothers and my pet are all real men!"
"Yes, yes." Qin Nuan rolled her eyes dramatically: "Didn’t you come back for something else?" Since the Northern Region selection list came out, it had been sent to the Forget Worries Tea House. After all, the Nine Heavens Pavilion was part of the Northern Region, famous in a decidedly unique way.
Originally unknown, they first became renowned through the Forget Worries Tea House, then famous continent-wide by Luo Shiqi’s red name, hard not to know.
"Yeah, a little something, but it has nothing to do with you pregnant women. Just focus on your pregnancy!" Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes, looking in another direction: "Oh, hurried footsteps with a hint of panic, must be the newly-minted soon-to-be dad, my dear Third Brother is here."
Cong Rong nervously looked in the direction Luo Qianqian was gazing at, didn’t see anyone after a long time, then suspiciously glanced at Luo Qianqian, until she heard footsteps: "Ah Rong!"
Immediately after, Cong Rong was embraced tightly into a slightly trembling embrace.
"Mr. Luo San, could you please greet your sister first?" Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes dramatically, wasn’t her red dress attention-grabbing enough?
"Qianqian..." Luo Yanwu looked at Luo Qianqian with a flushed face, carefully let Cong Rong sit down before pulling Luo Qianqian up and hugging her: "Thank you..."
"Is my Third Brother’s brain broken..." Luo Qianqian looked puzzled at Cong Rong.
Because, concerning pregnancy, wasn’t she just a girl with nothing to offer?
A huge smooch landed on Luo Qianqian’s cheek in the next second, being bumped away by Comrade An Hao, yet he didn’t mind, chuckling silly on the side.
"Indeed, his brain’s broken..." The group, for once, reached a consensus, yet also expressed understanding towards Luo Yanwu’s joy.







