At the Hundred Days Banquet.

The Jiang family announced the name of the young master——

Jiang Shiji.

Taken from the meaning of good fortune for all times.

Xiao Shiji drew lots under the watchful eyes of his relatives and friends.

He passed by the golden abacus and hesitated for a moment, then climbed forward again.

After going through the pen and ink, I skipped it without hesitation.

Passing the sword again, he had no choice.

At the end of the climb, he didn’t even like anyone!

Jiang Xiaoran was anxious: "Son, grab one, you can't be empty-handed in this life!"

His words made the people around him laugh.

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Xiao Shiji didn't give him any face, so he stretched out his hand and went to find his mother.

Xie Yinxiang smiled and picked up the child.

Mr. Jiang immediately stepped forward with a smile.

"Okay, okay, don't choose anything, live your whole life leisurely and unrestrained, my great-grandpa agrees."

Mrs. Jiang and Mr. Jiang also gathered around.

They grabbed Xiao Shiji's hand and said with a smile: "Yes, if you don't do anything, you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life!"

Jiang Xiaoran was stunned.

"That's not what you said when I was little!"

Mrs. Jiang choked: "You are you, Shiji is Shiji, can it be the same?"

Gu Nuoer smiled and watched their family enjoying themselves.

She couldn't help but gently caress her bulging belly.

She is now eight months pregnant.

In one month, the child will come out to meet them.

I just don’t know what he will draw when he draws lots?

At the end of the 100-day banquet, Jiang Xiaoran and Xie Yinxiang held their children and sent Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming to the door.

"Go back, there's no need to send it off." Gu Nuoer waved her hand.

Xie Yinxiang grabbed her son's hand and waved: "Say goodbye to your godmother and godfather."

Xiao Shiji looked at Ye Siming and muttered anxiously, speaking in baby language that no one could understand.

His fleshy body hunched up and down, as if he wanted Ye Siming to hug him.

Jiang Xiaoran joked: "My son likes you very much."

Gu Nuoer was present, which gave Ye Siming some face.

He stepped forward and held Xiao Shiji's chubby hand.

Ye Siming narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly: "When your godfather's child is born, let him hold you."

Xiao Shiji didn't understand and just made a babbling laugh.

Jiang Xiaoran:......

Gu Nuoer and Xie Yinxiang burst into laughter at the same time.

Jiang Xiaoran put his hands on his hips and refused: "Is your child a strong man? If you want to hold it, it will be my son who will hold your child."

"I can't trick Si Ming into calling me brother Xiao Ran in this life, but my son can definitely trick your child into calling me brother!"

Ye Siming pursed his thin lips into a smile: "We'll see."

On the carriage back to the palace.

Ye Siming kept his ear pressed against Gu Nuoer's abdomen.

Gu Nuoer couldn't help but laugh: "Are you listening to him again?"

Ye Siming's voice was serious: "I'm listening to men and women this time."

The child avoided him, so Ye Siming never knew whether it was a boy or a girl.

The imperial doctors were able to find out the pulse, but the third prince did not let the imperial doctors tell Ye Siming.

He also said that he wanted to give Ye Siming a surprise.

Gu Nuoer knew it, but she didn't intend to say it.

He just looked at Ye Siming, blinked and asked, "Do you want it to be a boy or a girl?"

Ye Siming raised his head: "I will like whichever one you like."

Gu Nuoer chuckled.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the Four Seasons Candy Shop, and Ye Siming went down to get pastries for Gu Nuoer.

Taking advantage of this moment, Gu Nuoer reached out and touched her belly.

"Baby, let's keep it a secret for now. When you are born, we can tell your father that you are a boy~"
Chapter completed!