Pointing to himself, Lu Yebai proactively greeted Young Lu: "I'm Lu Yebai, I'm your brother..."
"Really? You're my brother?"
The first time he heard it, he was shocked, but now that he heard him seriously say he's his brother, Young Lu realized the seriousness of the problem.
The little guy's chubby face fell, and he very seriously tugged on his mom's sleeve: "Mom, is this person really my brother?"
"Yes! Quickly call him Brother Yebai..."
Brother Yebai?
Young Lu didn't want to call him that and said very reluctantly: "But mom, he could be my daddy, how can he be my brother? If he's my brother, doesn't that make my dad an old man? Besides, how could you give birth to such a big son? It's too amazing..."
"Pfft..."
Hearing this, Lu Yebai couldn't hold back his laughter: "Kid, does your imagination have to be so wild? I'm your brother, but not by birth, okay?"
Hearing this, Young Lu finally felt relieved and then made a brilliant summary: "Oh! Brother, you were adopted..."
