Madam Song was drinking her medicine when she saw Song Zhiyuan enter the room, and she raised her hand slightly.
Song Zhiyuan glanced at the dark, murky medicine, then looked at her noticeably thinner face. He pinched his slightly rounded waist secretly and twitched the corners of his mouth.
"Madam, having children is a matter of fate; we shouldn't force it," Song Zhiyuan subtly reminded her. "You really don't have to turn your face sallow over those unfounded rumors."
He didn't even know where his mother had gotten that childbirth secret method from, yet the women in the family believed it and followed it. His wife had become thinner, but she regained some of the graceful charm of her youth.
However, his second sister-in-law had gained weight. Tsk tsk, it must be difficult for his second brother. Whenever he came over to discuss matters, someone would sneak in meat for him, but he didn't dare eat too much.
