Quick Transmigration: Drama Queen's Daily Life Chapter 1137 - 1126: Favoring Daughters Over Sons

With a gentle placement of his hand over He Xixian’s, Ye Qiu offered a tender smile, his voice a low, reassuring murmur, "Don’t worry, I’ve got this."

Mrs. He caught a distinct sense of something amiss. As a specific thought finally clicked into place, her eyes widened, and she blurted out, "Xianxian, are you...?"

"Are you what?" Mr. He, however, was more oblivious, failing to grasp the implication of his wife’s words or register any unusual behavior from their daughter and son-in-law.

"Are you expecting?" Mrs. He whispered the question, as if uttering it louder might scare away the potential life within her daughter.

He Xixian shyly lowered her head, her blush deepening. "We’re not certain yet, we haven’t had the chance to confirm, but I am a few days late this month."

Even Mr. He, usually so unconcerned, now understood the profound meaning. He never imagined he would become a grandfather before even reaching fifty!

A smile then bloomed on his face as he considered his colleagues at work, many in their sixties and seventies, who constantly sighed about their children’s marital status. He now had something truly special to boast about, something that would undoubtedly spark immense envy.

He was forty-eight this year. At the very latest, he would be cradling a grandchild by the start of the new year. Perhaps, if fortune favored him, he might even live to see a great-grandchild, achieving a remarkable five generations under one roof! The thought alone was exhilarating. How fiercely would those old pals be green with envy?

This vision fueled Mr. He’s growing eagerness as he gazed at his daughter’s belly. He had already resolved that since the baby’s paternal grandparents were apparently unreliable, he, as the maternal grandfather, would need to provide extra, dedicated attention.

Should it be a girl, he’d dote on her, showering her with floral dresses daily. If it were a boy, his spoiling would continue, perhaps with fishing trips or tree-climbing adventures...

"We have the day free, don’t we? We still have time to head to the hospital for a check-up. The wedding is the day after tomorrow, and we'll need to make some adjustments with the baby in mind," Ye Qiu mused, never expecting his father-in-law to be more overtly enthusiastic than himself. Ultimately, at the elder Mr. He’s insistence, the entire family found themselves en route to the hospital.

The test results arrived swiftly, confirming He Xixian's pregnancy. The entire family celebrated with unrestrained joy, appearing as delighted as a band of happy fools. The hospital staff, accustomed to such scenes, offered their warm congratulations.

"Thank you, thank you!" Ye Qiu exclaimed, a touch overwhelmed with joy, a thousand words he wished to convey to He Xixian.

This was his child. He made a solemn vow that upon the child's birth, he would provide them with the very best. Furthermore, he was determined to nurture them into a good and kind individual, ensuring their life would be both happy and fulfilling.

He had endured enough hardship in his own youth and refused to let his child face similar injustices.

It is said that a lifetime is sometimes required to heal from a traumatic childhood, whereas a happy childhood serves as a lifelong balm. He was committed to safeguarding his child's upbringing without imposing excessive control over their decisions.

Every individual entering this world is a unique personality. No one, save for themselves, possesses the inherent right to dictate their life's path.

As He Xixian was not yet three months pregnant, her condition was kept confidential. However, any wedding elements potentially detrimental to a pregnant woman were meticulously removed, and even her high heels were exchanged for comfortable flat shoes.

The more observant bridesmaids likely sensed something was different, but they simply exchanged knowing glances, choosing to remain silent.

"Cousin, is something bothering you?" Ye Zhe inquired, observing Ye Qing with a look of surprise.

Ye Qing awkwardly pushed a strand of hair back. "I am Ye Qiu’s biological sister. Is there a problem with my presence?"

Ye Zhe offered an awkward chuckle. "That wasn't my intention; it's just that Uncle and Auntie stipulated that no one should attend."

As he spoke, a thought crossed his mind: perhaps this cousin was precisely the individual his own cousin, Ye Qiu, would least desire to encounter. He harbored doubts about the wedding proceeding without a hitch today; while he trusted everyone else, he couldn't feel as certain about Ye Qing.

"Regardless, I am still his sister. He may misunderstand me profoundly, but I bear him no ill will," Ye Qing stated magnanimously.

While Ye Zhe maintained a polite facade, Han Kun displayed a distinct lack of patience. Being two years Ye Qing’s senior, and with his father being Ye Qing’s uncle, the Han Family, much like the Ye Family, tended to dote on their daughters over their sons.

This was particularly true for the matriarch of the Han Family, whose favoritism towards her granddaughter over her grandsons had long fostered discontent and resentment within Han Kun’s mother towards her younger sister-in-law, Han Hui.

Consequently, influenced by this familial dynamic, Han Kun harbored a dislike for his cousin Ye Qing from a young age. This animosity intensified after he developed clearer memories, especially whenever Ye Qing expressed a desire for one of his belongings. His grandmother would then compel him to relinquish the item, diminishing his affection for Ye Qing.

Why should he? Those were his toys, after all!

He distinctly recalled an instance where Ye Qing, despite not favoring a toy car, adamantly demanded it through tears. He could only watch, powerless, as she cast his most cherished toy—a gift from his father's work—into the flames.

Yet, his grandparents and father remained unfazed, asserting that as the elder brother, he should have relinquished the toy to his sister. Despite witnessing Ye Qing's triumphant smirk as the car burned, every adult, except his mother, judged him as wrong and overly petty.

Thus, he understood from a young age that his cousin, Ye Qing, was a manipulative individual, presenting an innocent facade to adults while revealing a different nature to them.

When he discovered his cousin had achieved the top score on the college entrance examination, he surmised that this cousin would inevitably stir up trouble, unable to tolerate any peer surpassing her!

As anticipated, he later overheard a heated argument involving his cousin and the family, which transformed what should have been a joyous graduation celebration into a complete disaster.

Subsequently, he overheard his aunt and uncle lamenting the perceived wickedness and disobedience of their son, cousin Ye Qiu. They spoke of his ungratefulness for the substantial resources provided and his insistence on forging his own path, even declaring their intention to disown him.

He was certain his cousin had orchestrated these events. Now, witnessing cousin Ye Qiu's escalating success, this cousin couldn't remain content? Was she looking to capitalize on his achievements?

Just how boundless are your ambition and audacity? Have you not perpetually boasted of your unparalleled capabilities? Why then would you seek to leech off your brother?

Did the family not extend considerable resources and prestigious job offers to cousin Ye Qiu? Why do these benefits not manifest in someone as favored as yourself?

"Perhaps it is not a mere misunderstanding. I am familiar with my cousin; he has always been forthright. If someone extends kindness to him, he reciprocates with double the goodwill. If, dear cousin Ye Qing, you have truly wronged cousin Ye Qiu in no way, then why has he not personally welcomed you? Incidentally, I have been residing in the star-class hotel arranged by my cousin these past few days. Upon hearing of my current company's struggles, he even introduced me to a renowned major corporation. As his own sister, should you not be afforded the same exceptional treatment?" Han Kun articulated without reservation.

Ye Qing trembled with fury; she recognized that this cousin had perpetually harbored animosity towards her since their childhood, consistently reporting her misdeeds to the adults. His continued vexing behavior was precisely why she had always disliked him.