Mother Qiu bent down to hold him in her arms and gave him a kiss: "Sweetheart, whether to have a little brother or a little sister is not up to your aunt, otherwise, let's let your aunt try hard to give you a little sister next time, okay?"
The little guy frowned: "But I still don't have a little sister right now!"
Xiao Ahling expressed his sadness.
Why is it always a little brother being born?
He really wants a little sister who wears floral dresses and has little braids!
Ye Qingci took the little guy from Mother Qiu's arms and asked her son: "Why do you want a little sister? Aren't little brothers good?"
"Little brothers are good too, but I already have a lot of little brothers!" The little guy said, hugging Ye Qingci's neck, "I want a little sister as pretty as mom to grow up with Ahling!"
Being told this by her son, Ye Qingci was tempted to have a third child.
