"Honey, we're having a baby! You're going to be a father! Honey, we're finally having a baby—we're going to be parents! "Honey, why aren't you saying anything? Are you too happy?" Yvonne smiled and waved her hand in front of me, her eyes shining brightly.The unexpected pregnancy threw my plans into disarray. I stared blankly at the pregnancy test report before me, my emotions a tangled mess. "You're pregnant?"Yvonne smiled and nodded. Stepping forward, she wrapped her arms around my neck and said softly, "Yep, I'm pregnant!" I casually set the pregnancy test report on the table beside me, walked over to the refrigerator, and pulled out another can of beer.Yvonne frowned at me. She marched up, snatched the beer right out of my hand, and began to reprimand me. "What's wrong with you, Samson? I just told you that I hate it when you drink! Even if you're happy about having a baby, you still can't drink! "Anyway, I haven't eaten yet, and I'm starving. I want some fish soup, so h
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