After being reborn, my sister insisted on marrying me.

December 20th.

The snow in Yanjing has stopped, but the sky is still gray.

Wei Yi was woken up by the song "Good Days".

The resounding suona sound seemed to possess a magical quality.

It charged up from the first floor to the second, passed through two doors, and precisely penetrated his eardrum.

"Today is a good day; all my wishes will come true—"

He pulled the covers over his head and turned over.

Useless.

Aunt Zheng and Aunt Li downstairs have been busy all morning.

The clanging of pots and pans, mixed with the melody of "Good Days," made it sound like a wedding banquet being held in a hotel in a county town.

Chen Xinyi was no longer by her side.

She got up very early and personally directed the arrangements, turning the entire first-floor living room into what looked like the production team's year-end commendation ceremony.

Right now, in the very center of the living room.

A red banner with yellow lettering was stretched out straight:

**The First Annual Summary and Commendation Meeting of Weijia Production Team**

A couplet was pasted on both sides:

First line: **Sow early, sow more, sow scientifically.**

Second line: **Having many children, having many children, and ensuring healthy births and upbringing.**

Horizontal scroll: **Prosperous Family**

The background music is "Good Days" playing on repeat.

Chen Xinyi came out of the kitchen, still wearing an apron, and began to speak in a serious tone:

"Be serious. Today is the important day of the 'First Annual Summary and Commendation Conference of Weijia Production Team and Comrade Wei Yi's 19th Birthday Banquet,' so don't give me that frivolous look."

"Hahaha, good, good..." Kim Se-rin laughed until tears streamed down her face.

Lin Siyan was also sitting on the sofa.

She was covered with a light gray blanket, holding a bowl of bird's nest soup that Aunt Zheng had just stewed, her expression as indifferent as a Bodhisattva.

Jin Shilin leaned closer and teased her deliberately, "Pregnant lady, is the bird's nest soup delicious?"

Lin Siyan didn't even lift her eyelids: "What are you looking at? You'll be like this from now on."

"Hmph, twins are nothing special." Kim Se-rin raised her chin. "Just wait until I give you quintuplets."

Chen Xinyi chimed in with a smile:

"Alright, alright, they're all our sisters. Twins, triplets, and singletons, they're all our little darlings. What's there to argue about? It's not like we can't afford to raise them all. Let's do it all once, one time each!"

"What are you arguing about? Why are you bringing up everything?"

Wei Yi's voice came from the stairwell.

He was wearing that gray hoodie, and his hair was a mess.

When Chen Xinyi saw him, her expression immediately changed: "Change your clothes! Today you're the production team leader."

Wei Yi was stunned: "What does the production team leader wear? A military overcoat?"

"Wear the dark gray coat that Sister Wu bought you. There are a lot of people coming today, don't embarrass our family."

Wei Yi looked down at himself, then at the couplet on the wall.

"Sis, what I'm really curious about is where you got this banner from."

"Ordered online. Custom-made. Express delivery the day before yesterday, arrived yesterday."

"You specially ordered a banner that said 'Production Team Commendation Meeting' just for my birthday?"

"Is that not allowed?"

Chen Xinyi stood with her hands on her hips, speaking with self-righteousness, "This is called a sense of ritual. A family without a sense of ritual is incomplete."

Wei Yi was speechless.

He could only turn around and go upstairs to change his clothes.

The song "Good Days" was still playing on repeat behind me.

Sister Song's voice, high-pitched and resonant, transformed the entire Palm Springs into a sea of ​​joy.

After changing my clothes, I came downstairs to find that the guests had already started arriving.

The first to arrive were Sulai and Sumo.

On behalf of TAGE Technology, Su Lai solemnly presented a banner.

Red background with gold lettering, bearing eight large characters:

**"A hands-off manager, the popular choice"**

Wei Yi took the banner, his lips twitching slightly: "President Su, who wrote this calligraphy?"

"Me," Sulei said, raising her head. "What, not satisfied? I spent three days practicing this."

"Satisfied. Extremely satisfied. I'm going to hang it in the most prominent place in the office so that every TAGE employee knows that their boss is a hands-off manager."

Sulai shoved the banner into his arms, took two steps closer, and lowered her voice: "My grandpa said that my sister can stay at your house tonight. Behave yourself and don't bully her."

Just as Wei Yi was about to speak, Chen Xinyi floated over: "Lai Lai, don't worry. Momo is safer here with us than at your Su family's. It's settled that she's not going back today."

Sulei opened her mouth, but only managed to utter one word: "...Okay."

The third person to arrive was Jiang Wan.

She didn't bring a banner, but only a stack of documents with the title "Treading the Song December Business Data Analysis Report" on the cover.

Wei Yi casually flipped through two pages, then stopped when he reached the last page.

At the end of the document was a small card that read:

"Happy birthday, my boss. — Jiang Wan"

The handwriting was neat and tidy, and a small smiley face was drawn on it.

And a big heart.

Wei Yi looked up at her.

Jiang Wan had already stepped aside and was chatting with Jin Shilin, her expression as natural as if she were just there for a meeting.

But Wei Yi clearly saw that her gaze was constantly fixed on his hands as he flipped through the documents.

Wang Xueli was the fourth to arrive.

She was wearing a beige turtleneck sweater and black-rimmed glasses today, and she looked more cramped than usual.

Without saying a word, Chen Xinyi pressed her down to Wei Yi's right, then bent down and whispered something in her ear.

Wang Xueli's face instantly turned red from her ears to her neck.

She lowered her head and whispered, "Xinyi, you...you must be joking."

"Whether I was joking or not, you'll find out tonight." Chen Xinyi patted her shoulder and walked away with a smile.

Wu Zhenhe was the last to arrive.

She was wearing that camel-colored cashmere coat, followed by Chen Weiwei and Wang Yihan, with two secretaries on either side, like two female officials accompanying her.

The atmosphere in the living room changed the moment she walked in.

The song "Good Days" was still playing, but everyone's eyes were involuntarily drawn to her.

Chen Xinyi went up to her and affectionately took her arm: "Sister Wu, I'm worried about the game tonight without you as the headliner."

Wu Zhenhe smiled gently: "The focus tonight is you and your brother. I'm not the grand finale, I'm just here to support you."

"Sister Wu, you're too modest." Chen Xinyi pulled her towards the living room. "Come, sit here, I've been saving this for you!"

After the person's term is basically over.

Chen Xinyi stood in the center of the restaurant and tapped her wine glass with a spoon.

"Quiet, quiet. The following is the first item on the agenda for the Wei Family Production Team's annual commendation ceremony and Comrade Wei Yi's 19th birthday banquet—a gift-giving ceremony."

She cleared her throat and announced the rules: "One gift per person. The gift must align with the family's core values: sustainable, inheritable, and reproducible. Anyone who doesn't will be penalized with three drinks and will be responsible for washing the dishes tonight."

Jin Shilin raised her hand: "What the hell is 'able to reproduce'?"

Chen Xinyi said in a serious tone: "It means being able to give birth. Even if the gift can't give birth, it has to be able to conceive."

"..."

There was a two-second silence in the living room.

Then Kim Se-rin laughed so hard she slid off the sofa.

The ceremony begins.

The first person to stand up was Lin Siyan.

Wrapped in a blanket, she slowly walked up to Wei Yi, pulled a piece of paper from the blanket, and patted it on his chest.

"Your birthday presents. Two."

Wei Yi took it and saw that it was her most recent ultrasound report.

Two gestational sacs are clearly visible.

Chen Xinyi led the applause: "Comrade Siyan, you deserve a Special Merit! This is the most valuable birthday gift of the year!"

Lin Siyan smiled at her, then looked at Wei Yi and added coldly, "Don't be too happy yet. The doctor said morning sickness is about to start. From now on, you'll have to stand next to me when I throw up."

Wei Yi stood up straight: "I guarantee I will complete the mission."

Seeing his direct reaction.

Such a quick response.

I haven't been criticizing myself like I usually do.

Lin Siyan was stunned.

She pursed her lips, and finally just hummed, "Hmph."

Then she turned back to the sofa, wrapped herself in a blanket, and continued to hold her bird's nest.