After speaking, Aunt Xia took Xia Chuyi's hand and said, "Don't listen to your uncle's nonsense, don't put too much pressure on yourself."
"For us women, having children should happen naturally," Aunt Xia earnestly said, "If the child comes quickly, that's a good thing, but if not, we shouldn't rush; you're still young."
Upon hearing this, Xia Chuyi felt amused and helpless.
Back when she was not yet married, her parents were already planning about helping with her future children's upbringing.
And now, her uncle and aunt were already talking about it right after she got married.
Xia Chuyi thought to herself: If she really had a child, would she lose all the attention?
Thinking of this, Xia Chuyi laughed at herself.
Nothing's certain yet, and she was already getting jealous of an imaginary child.
"Alright, Auntie, I understand."
"Oh, by the way..." Xia Chuyi suddenly said, "Xiao Gui is in his second year of high school now, right?"
