"But Dad pointed at me and scolded me incessantly, as if I were plotting against Xinian. He even said that Xinian is also the only seedling of the Meng Family and told me to have the capability to give birth to one myself." Duan Qingqing's tears started falling down in streams, "I also want to have children. After marrying into the Meng Family, I wanted to branch out and propagate the family line. I know Dad feels quite lonely, and I can't communicate with him well. If I could have a couple more kids, the house would be livelier. But I just can't..."
Seeing her sob, Meng Chaojun's heart ached, wrapping one arm around her and using a hand to pull a tissue for her to wipe her tears, he whispered, "Qingqing, let me handle the matters with Dad and Xinian, you don't need to bother with them. As for the children, we'll let nature take its course. If it happens, it happens; if not, it's not your fault. I will find a chance to talk to Dad about this."
