Even Qin Xi brought up the subject of having a second child, and Li Xianglu started to hesitate. Should they really have another? It would be better to do it soon, so she could recover quicker. And three kids would grow up faster together. So, while dressing the twins in the morning, Li Xianglu couldn't resist asking the two boys: "Shall Mommy have a little sister?"
Ba Yi and Ba'er, already over two years old, rarely cried except when hurt or grumpy. Ba Yi particularly seldom cried even when he fell, and his mischief was just as frequent as Ba'er's. Sometimes, Ba Yi's wrongdoings took a while for the adults to discover, while Ba'er looked a bit foolish and always giggled guiltily after his escapes, making it easy for the adults to know he was up to something. Ba Yi, on the other hand, was much cooler-headed.
After Li Xianglu finished asking, the two boys were slightly stunned. Ba'er's little brow furrowed, and he said very seriously: "I want a big sister!"
