My little uncle was ecstatic. He didn't dare to touch Mai Qi, who was stuck with a silver needle. He grabbed my shoulders and shook them. "I'm going to be a father? I'm going to be a father? Nanxing! I'm going to be a father!"
I felt dizzy from his shaking. I raised my head and pleaded, "Yes, yes, yes, you're a father, little uncle!"
My little uncle let go of me and asked Mr. Li foolishly, "Sir, am I really going to be a father?"
Mr. Li did not even raise his head. "But you almost killed this child last night!"
Little Uncle's expression changed. "Ah? Sir? Is the child Alright?"
Mr. Li said lazily, "If the child is not alright, we won't be so relaxed."
He lowered his head and looked at Mai Qi, whose face was already flushed red. He said earnestly, "Girl, no matter how much you love him, you can't let him do whatever he wants! If you can't stop him, then chase him out and sleep in separate rooms!"
Mai Qi hurriedly said, "No!"
