Jiang Yue, of course, did not accept this suggestion.

She lacked confidence in being a good mother and didn't know how to get along with her child. Moreover, she knew that having and raising children was a troublesome, responsible, and demanding endeavor that required a great deal of love.

A child who is not loved.

It's destined that they won't be happy.

Jiang Yue muttered to herself, "You're just a quack strategist; none of your ideas are good."

After saying that, she opened WeChat and contacted the mall sales manager she had saved before, asking them to send over several exquisite and beautiful princess dresses, as well as several golden wigs.

However, before playing this pretend game with her son, she still followed democratic conventions and asked for the child's opinion.

The boy listened slowly to what his mother said, then winked at her, appearing incredibly obedient and compliant: "Mom, yes, you can."

Jiang Yue felt that even someone with such a bad temper couldn't be bad in front of her son. He was simply like an angel, so obedient and so lovable.

Zhou Zhengchu let his mother stroke his hair. He smiled at his mother. He had grown taller, and his features were more delicate than before. He had thick eyelashes, dark eyes, and porcelain-white skin. Although he was a spoiled child, he had no airs about him.

He blinked, looked at his mother obediently, and asked, "Does Mommy prefer little girls?"

It sounded like a casual question.

Jiang Yue thought for a moment and said, "I like them all."

To avoid hurting the boy's young heart, she offered to serve him the water, but... if she had a daughter, she would definitely be more biased.

Jiang Yue cannot deny this.

But this assumption is meaningless.

She didn't plan to have another child with Zhou Ji. She felt that what Zhou Ji had just said didn't mean he really wanted to have a child with her.

He cannot control his gender.

This was just an excuse for Zhou Ji to sleep with her!

Zhou Zhengchu tilted his head up, his face tender and his eyes dark and bright. He asked, "Will I have a little sister in the future?"

Jiang Yue ruffled his hair: "No."

Zhou Zhengchu blinked, and something seemed to slowly melt away from the depths of his eyes. He gently hummed in agreement. Children are at the age when they are most generous in expressing their love.

I never dared to do that before.

Now I'm gradually not so scared anymore.

The boy took his mother's hand and whispered, "I love you so much, Mom."

Jiang Yue paused for a moment, and although her feelings weren't that deep, they came from the bottom of her heart: "I love you too."

…

The mall manager quickly sent someone to deliver the clothes that Jiang Yue had selected on her phone, along with a few complimentary hair accessories.

Although Jiang Yue wasn't exactly a clever and intelligent person, she was at least somewhat skillful. The boy obediently let her dress him up, and the little boy transformed into a beautiful little princess in a dress.

The golden wig didn't look out of place at all.

With fair skin and large, dark eyes like grapes, he stares at people without blinking. Even the most hard-hearted person would soften their heart and involuntarily feel affection for him.

The boy smiled at his mother, and Jiang Yue felt her heart melt.

Ahhhh, so cute, so cute, so cute!

How can she be so cute?

Small, white and soft, and with an exceptionally beautiful smile.

Jiang Yue took his hand. "Come on, Mom will take you to your uncle's house for dinner tonight."

Zhou Zhengchu also held his mother's hand tightly: "Okay."

After going downstairs, Zhou Ji, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at the two people on the stairs. He was quite resilient; he calmly accepted that his son had been changed into a daughter without batting an eye.

After a slight pause, the man instead remarked, "Quite cute."

Jiang Yue said proudly, "I gave birth to her and raised her, of course she's cute."

Seeing that she was about to leave with the child, Zhou Ji paused for two seconds before asking, "Where are you going, Mrs. Zhou?"

Jiang Yue didn't hide anything: "We're going to the Qin family's house for dinner."

She then added, "My brother told me not to take you with me."

Zhou Ji looked up at her, raised an eyebrow, and said something that was impossible to refute: "You're not exactly someone who listens to your brother either."

Jiang Yue: "..."

That makes some sense.

However, the princess quickly added, her words sharp and meaningful: "But I don't want to take you with me either."

Now it was Zhou Ji's turn to fall silent.

He asked, "When are you coming back?"

Jiang Yue blinked: "I don't know."

Zhou Ji stood up and walked up to her: "So you want me to stay in this empty room tonight?"

Jiang Yue could tell that he was becoming increasingly clingy, as if he wanted to be with her all the time.

Jiang Yue nodded: "You should stay home and behave yourself."

After saying that, Jiang Yue took the child and left.

When Qin Zhao arrived at the Qin family home, he was taken aback to see her holding a little girl's hand. He didn't recognize the little girl as his nephew at all. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Whose child is this?"

She's actually quite good-looking.

Red lips and white teeth, exquisitely beautiful.

It's very delicate and cute, like a porcelain doll.

As he spoke, Qin Zhao squatted down and pinched the child's face. He looked at the face and felt that it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Jiang Yue was also surprised. Although there had been many changes, they couldn't have been this drastic!

She was about to explain.

Little Zhou Zhengchu had already backed away a bit. He didn't like having his cheeks pinched by anyone other than his parents, not even his uncle.

He said, "Uncle, it's me."

Qin Zhao was even more surprised when he heard the word "uncle". He didn't react for a moment and almost thought he had misheard.

He carefully examined the person in front of him, and he had to admit, he was also shocked.

Qin Zhao knew his younger sister fairly well and guessed that it was a good deed she did on a whim.

Qin Zhao straightened up, his feelings extremely complicated. After a long while, he stiffly uttered a few words: "It's quite beautiful."

Even the phrase "I'm afraid" sounds dry and uninteresting.

It doesn't sound very sincere.

He added, "It's original."

Jiang Yue was even more pleased after being praised. She is a real fashion expert. She said, "I think it's very cute, and he likes it very much too."

Qin Zhao glanced at the boy. Zhou Zhengchu always seemed submissive in front of his mother, as if he would never object to anything she did.

Perhaps he doesn't care about these things at all.

She didn't care whether she was treated as a boy or dressed up as a little princess by her mother.

Qin Zhao felt that this child was becoming more and more like Zhou Ji in some ways, which was neither a good thing nor a bad thing.

Qin Zhao asked, "Will we dress like this from now on?"

Jiang Yue said, "Of course not, I just thought it was fun today."

Qin Zhao breathed a sigh of relief; it was good that his sister hadn't gone completely mad.

"Dinner isn't ready yet, please wait a little longer. There's fruit and snacks prepared in the living room."

No sooner had Qin Zhao finished speaking than Jiang Zhi returned carrying freshly bought, still-warm chestnuts. Holding the warm chestnuts in his arms, he felt a little dazed upon seeing his sister again, having not seen her for so long.

He handed over the chestnuts, saying, "They're fresh out of the pan."

It was still warm, and Jiang Zhi remembered that she really liked it.