But why did he cry suddenly at this time?
Little Chu Zeshen hugged Mrs. Chu's neck and asked her aggrievedly, "Mom, will my sister have other brothers?"
Mrs. Chu:...
Mrs. Chu was not surprised at all when she heard this. She sighed and thought silently in her heart: She was born by herself, she was born by herself, she was born by herself.
She rubbed her son's head and said, "My sister only has one brother, you, so you don't have to worry."
Little Chu Zeshen burped and cried, "But... but, what will my sister do when she goes to kindergarten and meets a brother who is better than me?"
Mrs. Chu thought to herself: This child is thinking very far-term.
"My sister will go to kindergarten and you will go to elementary school. If you are the most powerful person in elementary school, how can kindergarten be better than you? You will always be my sister's most powerful brother."
Mrs. Chu had forgotten one important thing while trying to persuade her. She came into the room just to tell Chu Zeshen that her sister was not a sister, but a younger brother.
It's just that she was led astray by her son, so she forgot to tell him about it.
Little Chu Zeshen knew that his sister had become a younger brother when he returned home and his family went to visit Gu Family.
When little Chu Zeshen saw her sister on the crib, she covered her mouth at first sight, her eyes filled with surprise and curiosity.
Mrs. Gu saw this scene on the bed and felt strange. "What's wrong?"
The little devil smiled so hard that his eyes curled up and he said proudly, "My sister is so beautiful."
Mrs. Gu laughed when she heard this and corrected him, "Ozawa, I'm not my sister, I'm my brother."
Little Chu Zeshen suddenly turned his head to look at her. "Aunt Gu, what brother? It's my sister, she's wearing pink clothes."
At this time, Mr. Gu also walked in with a smile and patted little Chu Zeshen on the head, "It's my younger brother. I won't be happy if you have a younger brother to play with you in the future."
Little Chu Zeshen turned to look at his pink and tender sister. She was indeed his sister, wearing the clothes he chose, not his younger brother. Thinking of this, he suddenly ran out of the room with a sore nose.
Mrs. Chu, who was in the living room, was hugged by her son before she could react. Before she could speak, she heard her son crying in her ear:
"Oh--Mom, I want a sister."
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