Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 1995 Doting on your daughter is hereditary
Speaking of which, Yunfei is the oldest among them except Baili Wuxiang.

Although Sima Xuanmo is not young, he still has a wife and children.

The older Lu Mingyong also has a wife and children.

Bai Li is also twenty-eight years old.

So no matter how Sima Xuanmo laughed at them, it was still true.

Especially Yun Fei, some people at his age are already grandfathers. He is not yet married, so he has no way of explaining the jokes.

However, neither of them cared about Sima Xuanmo. After all, their wedding was coming, they would start a family soon, and it was a certainty that they would marry a wife soon.

And what about Sima Xuanmo?

I have been looking for a daughter my entire life, and I don’t know when this wish will come true.

How can they argue with a truly pitiful person?

"I finally gave you a son, but it turns out that you are doing well. You clamor for a daughter every day. Have you ever considered your cousin's feelings?"

Sima Xuanmo grabbed his shoulders: "Mingyong, you come to judge, are they going too far?"

Seeing their expressions, Sima Xuanmo understood immediately and became angry: "What do you mean?! Do you want to compete with someone else's fist?"

"What's the difference between your behavior and those men who complain every day that their wives are incompetent and can't give them a son? It's really superficial, selfish and vulgar."

Lu Mingyong sighed, and quickly grabbed his angry cousin: "Keep your voice down, your shouting will be heard outside the city."

Lu Mingyong gently opened the hand on his shoulder: "Cousin, you are going too far. Do you know how much suffering my cousin-in-law endured in order to give birth to Tian Le."

Sima Xuanmo's face turned red, but for a moment he couldn't find the words to argue.

If it weren't for what Lu Mingyong told the truth, he wouldn't be so speechless.

What's more, it was rare for Lu Mingyong to say so many words. If he really couldn't stand it, he wouldn't have killed Sima Xuanmo in public. Sima Xuanmo, who was accused, was silent for a while, turned around slowly, found a corner and squatted down.

Looking at that look, it looks like he is seriously reflecting.

Changsun Ce couldn't fit into this circle. He always stayed alone, watching the people around him joking and celebrating.

Unexpectedly, Sima Xuanmo happened to be squatting next to him.

After squatting for a moment, Sima Xuanmo turned his head and looked at him.

He subconsciously took a few steps away.

This made Sima Xuanmo very hurt: "Does even King Chu dislike me so much?"

Changsun Ce coughed a few times and said quickly: "No, no, no, King Xingyang, don't think too much about it."

Sima Xuanmo didn't believe it and insisted on arguing with Changsun Ce: "Your reaction is not what you said!"

Changsun Ce had no choice but to tell the truth what he was thinking: "I really don't understand why you are so obsessed with having a daughter?"

"The princess is your beloved woman, and the joy she gave birth to is your flesh and blood. Regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, you should be satisfied."

Sima Xuanmo sighed helplessly: "I love Tian Le too, but I still like my daughter. Maybe the men in our Sima family have a particularly paranoid love for our daughters!"

"The original Princess Kawahira, who was my aunt, and many of my relatives and women, were loved by thousands of people."

"Growing up in such an environment, I may have been influenced by it, so I felt from an early age that having a daughter would be a very happy thing."

When Changsun Ce heard this, he didn't say much. He just said: "If it is Lingling's child, I would like it regardless of male or female."

While the two were talking, Changsun Tao and Mr. Feng arrived belatedly.

(End of this chapter)