"Fuling, come with us and take a look. What are mom and dad so anxious about?"
Cheng Yue thought about it and asked Fuling to go along.
"Auntie, I want to go too!"
Ning Wazi raised his head and said.
"If Ning Wazi goes, Auntie will be alone. It's not fun! Ning Wazi won't go. Can you stay with Auntie?"
Cheng Yue said pitifully.
Ning Wazi frowned, pursed her lips, and nodded helplessly: "Okay!"
Cheng Yue was amused by his little appearance.
"Ning, do you think the baby in my aunt's belly is a brother or a sister?"
Cheng Yue pulled Ning Wazi into the house and asked the question again.
Recently she likes to ask Ning Wazi.
It is said that some children are very accurate in their predictions.
But this child in their family is very interesting. Sometimes he says he is a younger brother, and sometimes he says he is a younger sister. Anyway, he will not say firmly whether he is a younger brother or a younger sister like other children.
"Sister, sister."
Ning Wazi said.
"Didn't you say yesterday that you were my younger brother?"
Cheng Yue had guessed the result and asked with a smile.
"Yesterday it was a younger brother, today it's a younger sister."
Ning Wazi thought for a while and said seriously.
"So Ning, do you want a brother to play with you or a sister to play with you?"
Cheng Yue couldn't help laughing and asked again.
"Brother, sister."
Ning Wazi replied.
"Is he a brother or a sister?"
Cheng Yue asked again.
Ning Wazi opened his big eyes and stopped talking.
He was thinking, is a brother or a sister better?
Cheng Yue took the child to her room, and the aunt and nephew sat on the small sofa, leaning back, their movements in unison.
Ning Wazi imitated Cheng Yue's movements, put her hand on her belly, and said, "Auntie, I like my brother."
"Why?"
Cheng Yue turned her head and asked.
"I can bully my younger brother, but my younger sister only bullies me!"
Ning Wazi said very seriously.
"Hey! You little brat, you want to bully your brother now? Then your aunt must first give birth to a younger sister to subdue you. If I give birth to a younger brother, you can't bully him anymore!"
Cheng Yue pinched Ning Wazi and said with a smile.
"It's okay, it's okay. My sister was born first. I'm on the same side as her. Let's bully my brother together!"
Ning Wazi thought for a while and shook his head magnanimously.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Cheng Yue was amused by Ning Wazi's childish words and laughed happily.
…
Cheng Jinyan didn't come back until that night. When he came back, it started raining heavily again. He was soaked like a drowned rat and looked distraught again.
“Come here!”
Cheng Shun stood at the entrance of the main hall with a carrying pole, pointing at Cheng Jinyan.
Cheng Jinyan walked over blankly and knelt down in front of Cheng Shun without saying anything.
Cheng Shun was also shocked.
It's not right for him to hit her, nor is it right for him not to hit her.
"You stinky boy, you made yourself look like this for a stinky girl. Who are you being worthy of?"
Cheng Shun felt a little bit reluctant to see his grandson like this, and asked harshly.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry!"
Cheng Jinyan looked up at Cheng Shun, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"Ouch! Damn old man, did you knock Jin Yan unconscious?"
"You old fool, how could you not know the seriousness of the matter?"
Jiang, who came a step later, hurried forward, snatched the carrying pole from Cheng Shun's hand, and then picked up Cheng Jinyan from the ground.
"I, I haven't fought yet!"
Cheng Shun was so angry. Isn’t this a frame-up?
That’s too much, that’s too much!
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