Seeing his good brother's proud demeanor, Old Master Shao was envious, "Chengyu, Xuanxuan, you need to hurry up, your master is still waiting to hold his granddisciple!"

"Yes, Master!" Yang Chengyu nodded earnestly, "Master, rest assured, your disciple guarantees that next year Master will be able to hold his granddisciple."

The crowd couldn't help but burst into hearty laughter.

Meanwhile, Ling Youxuan bowed her head, her beautiful countenance blushing with shyness, yet her heart was sweet as honey.

Watching the virtuous and quiet Ling Youxuan, Liu Xiuyun was more and more satisfied. She thought to herself that she should speak well with her husband later, striving to marry Ling Youxuan home sooner, so she too could hold a grandson.

While happy for his younger brother, Yang Chengrong was also worried about his wife. Cheng'an had taken his wife's pulse on the right hand, then switched to the left hand, without speaking for a while; he felt anxious: "Seventh Brother, is your sister-in-law alright?"

"Congratulations, Elder Brother, although it's only been a little over a month, it is true that your wife is pregnant," Yang Cheng'an said with a smile, withdrawing his hand.

Yang Chengrong was first stunned, then quickly overwhelmed with joy, hugging his wife's shoulders excitedly, "Xuexue, we are going to have another child!"

"Mhm," Xiao Wanxue softly replied.

The womenfolk surrounded the two pregnant ladies with warm regards and congratulations.

Seeing the envy and loss in her mother's eyes, Yang Mengchen went over and gently took her hand.

There was no shortage of women who admired her three elder brothers, but while the fourth brother was busy with official duties, the sixth and seventh brothers always made excuses, and now that the eldest aunt was going to have a grandson and the second aunt was about to have a daughter-in-law, it was no wonder her mother was anxious.

Feeling her daughter's silent comfort, Shen Qiulan smiled and shook her head, indicating she was fine. Her sons had always been decisive and had many matters to attend to, and even though she was eager for her sons to marry and to hold grandchildren, she did not wish to pressure them.

Prince Ning and others offered their congratulations to Grandpa Yang, "Congratulations to the Old Master on gaining two more great-grandchildren!"

"I don't want a brother; I want a sister!" Before Grandpa Yang could speak, Yang Zonghan was already shouting loudly.

Yang Chaowen asked his grandson in confusion, "Zonghan, don't you like your brother?"

"I do," Yang Zonghan lifted his small face and said firmly, "but I like sisters more, a sister as smart as aunt!"

The crowd was momentarily stunned, then couldn't help but burst into open laughter, though they wisely said nothing, after all, whether it was the famous aristocratic families or ordinary people, everyone hoped for many children and grandchildren.

"Aunt is the smartest person in the world, no one can be as smart as aunt!" Xiao Huaichen and Xiao Yichen said in unison, "Aunt and Third Sister-in-law's bellies contain my nephews, not nieces!"

"Not a brother, a sister!" Yang Zonghan countered, not willing to give in.

Xiao Yichen insisted firmly, "It's a nephew, not a niece!"

Watching the three children's unending argument, everyone was delighted. Yang Mengchen hurriedly came forward to gently coax the three children, who then stopped their dispute, although they still held to their own opinions in their hearts.

"Who would have thought that Prince Ning's words would really come true, now we have quadruple happiness at our doorstep!" Hua Yunfan laughed.

The people nodded in agreement.

The Yang family members were all overjoyed.

Especially the servants who were all very happy; the old master had just announced that each servant would receive a bonus of two months' salary and two new sets of clothes, which was considered a reward from the two young masters. Their masters treated them like family, their monthly salary was higher than average, and they received occasional bonuses.

Finding such kind masters was the blessing of several lifetimes for them.

For a time, the entire house was filled with joy.

In the afternoon, several families took their leave one after another, while Yang Mengchen and Long Xuanmo, accompanied by Sister Jin and others, returned to Mengchen Courtyard.

Bringing out a brocade box, Long Xuanmo placed it on the table in front of Yang Mengchen, "Ah Jiu, happy birthday!"

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