Feng Ruqing frowned. “You know about embryos?”

“Mother, don't forget that we also came into this world with you, so I'll naturally know.”

“Oh…” She pouted. “So when can I give birth to this thing? I can't let her keep affecting my cultivation.”

Fu Chen paused and looked somewhat sympathetically at the child in Feng Ruqing's belly.

Hopefully… The one inside her womb was a girl.

If it were a boy, he would probably be beaten up by his mother when he was born, maybe even abandoned.

His mother had always been soft on girls, and her warmth was something a boy could never enjoy.

“Mother…” Little Qing Han looked serious. “What's in Mother's belly isn't a thing. She's a little sister! Mother has used the wrong word. How could Mother call her a thing?”

Feng Ruqing stroked her chin. “How do you know it will be a little sister? Not a hairy boy?”

Fu Chen sighed.

'See, Mother is different toward girls, even the way Mother addressed them is different.'

So, the one in the womb could only pray for himself. Hopefully, if it were a boy, he would be smart enough to change genders after hearing these words from his mother. Otherwise, its life would probably be miserable…

“Of course it's a little.” Little Qing Han smiled brightly. “I can feel that she is definitely a little sister. Only a little sister can be so well-behaved.”

'Well-behaved?'

Feng Ruqing sneered. It had swallowed all her spiritual qi, and that was still called well-behaved?

“And… Only the little sister will be so greedy. The boys can't be too greedy.” Qing Han was very serious. “So, from that, I can conclude that it must be a little sister.”

Feng Ruqing frowned. “I hope so…”

Fu Chen was speechless.

Somehow he s.h.i.+vered fiercely after hearing the girl's words.

He always felt that… If it were not a girl after birth, his mother would hang him up and beat him first.

It was terrible…

“Mother…” Fu Chen's face became gloomy. “Promise me that if you give birth to a boy, will you calm down for a while? Don't act recklessly. It's not good if you kill him. After all, he's your own child.”

Feng Ruqing glanced at Fuchen. “Don't I look calm now?”

“Then… Can you take your hand off my arm first?”

Feng Ruqing was startled. She had just realized that she had pinched Fu Chen hard.

The little guy's arms were all blue. He looked pitiful.

“Oh, sorry. Just now I imagined you as my future son…”

Feng Ruqing calmly retreated her hand, acting as if nothing had happened.

“Mother, promise me that you'll be calm when you see the baby, and… Don't pinch me again…”

Feng Ruqing kept her hand back. “Sorry, as soon as you say that I can't control myself. Well, I'll try to control it then. Everything will be fine if he gives me back my spiritual qi. But if not… Hehe… I'll never let him go!”

Fu Chen was on the verge of tears. 'Mother really does prefer women to men!

Besides, he was not the one who stole his mother's spiritual qi, so why did she treat him like that?

Little Qing Han's small arms encircled Feng Ruqing's arm, with a cute and innocent smile on her adorable face. “Mother, don't listen to Brother Fu Chen. The one in Mother's womb is obviously a little sister, not a little brother.”