My sister is so small...
My sister is so soft...
My sister smells good...
It was the first time Duan Dinglan had seen her usually intelligent and mature son show such an expression, and she burst out laughing:
"Haven't you met Dongzi's sister? Why do you look like that? It's like you've never seen a child before."
Xiao Liu rubbed his face and said, "She's not my sister. I don't care about her."
After saying that, he looked at his sister on the bed curiously, unable to move his eyes away:
"Mom, my sister is so pretty, much prettier than Dongzi's sister. I've never seen such a pretty child."
Duan Dinglan is actually very rare too.
This little girl has inherited all the best features from her parents. She didn't have wrinkles when she was born. Instead, she was fair and tender. Everyone who saw her had to praise her.
"Mom, what's my sister's name?"
Duan Dinglan said, "Wait until your father comes back to get it. Now just call him Xiaoqi."
Xiaoliu called out "Sister Xiaoqi" in a sticky voice a few times, then took out two bird eggs from his pocket.
He had been lying on his stomach and feeling for a long time during the day before he finally found it. It was a gift for his sister.
Bird eggs are not as big as chicken eggs, nor as delicious as chicken eggs. I feel sorry for my sister.
When he studies hard and earns money, he will buy eggs and chocolate for his sister. These are what children in the city eat.
Duan Dinglan nodded Xiaoqi's head in relief: "Sister, I understand. Go quickly. It's cold, so come back early."
Xiaoliu happily went out to report the news.
The Song family was also in a festive mood, and they were planning to celebrate today with great fanfare.
But when we were halfway through the meal, people from the family planning office arrived.
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