Mr. Zhao said: "If Duomi wants to be the heir to our Zhao family, he will not be able to get married in the future and can only recruit a wife."

"I can't make the decision," Gu Luobai said: "You can talk to her by yourself."

He took his cell phone and sent a private message.

Soon, Zhao Duomi knocked on the door and came in.

Seeing Zhao Duomi, Mr. Zhao’s relationship was very complicated.

Does he hate Zhao Duomi?

Of course not.

Once, he thought Zhao Duomi was his only granddaughter and the only bloodline of their Zhao family. He loved Zhao Duomi very much.

Although he later had a grandson and his love was transferred to his grandson, he had feelings for Zhao Duomi.

But at this moment, thinking that Zhao Duomi was about to snatch the family inheritance from his son and grandson, he wished he had never had this granddaughter.

If his son had married his secretary directly and his first child was his grandson, Zhao Duomi had never appeared!

Zhao Duomi sat down opposite Mr. Zhao.

Gu Luobai told her Mr. Zhao’s request.

Zhao Duomi said lightly: "I can only agree. If I have two children in the future, I can have a surname Zhao."

Mr. Zhao frowned: "What if you only give birth to one child like your mother?"

"Did my mother give birth to only one child?" Zhao Duomi raised her eyebrows, "Didn't my mother give birth to two children?"

I gave birth to one with her father and another with my second husband.

Mr. Zhao choked, "What I mean is that if you only have one child with your future husband? Is it the surname Zhao or the surname of your future husband?"

"The surname of my future husband," Zhao Duomi said lightly: "However, I like children very much. My life plan is to have at least two children. I am healthy. If nothing unexpected happens, my future husband will be healthy. It should not be difficult to have two children."

"No!" Mr. Zhao said firmly: "Your first child in the future must have a surname Zhao, and there must be a boy named Zhao!

If you have all your daughters, then your daughter must be like you. The children you will have in the future must have a boy named Zhao!”

Zhao Duomi was angry and smiled, "Does your family have the throne waiting to be inherited? How many years have the Qing Dynasty been destroyed? Are you still so feudal?"

"This is not a feudal or not feudal issue. This is a tradition passed down by our ancestors!" Mr. Zhao said anxiously: "This is the tradition of our ancestors. Sons and grandsons are the roots of the family. The foundation of our Zhao family's ancestors can only be passed down to the hands of the children and grandchildren of the Zhao family!"

Zhao Duomi no longer knows what he should say.

She just felt pitiful and sad, and was born in such a family.

If she could choose, she would rather not give birth than give birth to such a family.

She was discouraged and too lazy to argue anything, and said to Gu Luobai: "Since he doesn't want to give it, then forget it."

"Okay!" Gu Luobai looked at Mr. Zhao and said lightly: "It is because of people like you who prefer boys over girls that the fate of many girls is so sad.

Since that's the case, your Zhao family will make some contributions to those girls with miserable fates."
Chapter completed!