After these words were spoken, the entire car fell into a deathly silence.
Old Master Zhou thought he had heard wrongly for a moment, his eyes sweeping back and forth between the two people, then his face broke into an expression of utter joy, "Nanxun is pregnant?"
"I am going to hold a great-grandchild?"
"That's wonderful."
...
As soon as he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone to share the good news with his daughter-in-law, but before he could make the call, someone snatched the phone from his hand.
"Old Man Zhou, aren't you celebrating too soon? Who told you that the child in Nanxun's womb is definitely your grandson?"
The questioned person did not hesitate to deny it, "I understand Nanxun's character; she is not that kind of woman, so this child must be my grandson."
That certainty managed to infuriate the two of them quite a bit.
Old Master Fu, fuming, glared at his opponent, feeling a strong urge to throw this old fool out of the car.
