Gao Zhe was shocked by Xiao Xiaocui's contemptuous tone.
After all, he is only a technical secondary school student, so why is he discriminated against as uneducated by Xiao Xiaocui, who only has primary school education?
"Gao Zhe, let me ask you, do you know who determines the gender of a child?"
Gao Zhe blinked and shook his head.
“Do you know chromosomes?”
Gao Zhe nodded. He knew about chromosomes.
Xiao Xiaocui fluently recited what An Hua had said, and finally said, "Do you understand? You can tell that my son is not with me, but with you!"
Gao Zhe was confused. He did understand what was said, but he was a little skeptical. "How do you know so much? Who told you that?"
Xiao Xiaocui: "My third aunt said so! She is a college graduate and her family is all educated. She said this is science! Science is the truth!"
Gao Zhe was silent. As a military cadre, he certainly believed in science.
Moreover, his aunt came from a scholarly family and was a university graduate, so she had authority in his heart.
Xiao Xiaocui then said to Gao Qi, "You sowed mung bean seeds in the ground, but soybeans grew out instead. Can you blame the ground? Similarly, your son planted a girl in my belly, can you give birth to a son? You don't blame him, but you blame me. How ridiculous!"
Gao Qi was overwhelmed by Xiao Xiaocui's aura and was speechless for a moment. He looked at Gao Zhe.
Gao Zhe had already accepted the theory that Xiao Xiaocui had instilled in him. He lowered his head in shame, "Cui'er, I'm sorry..."
Seeing his son like this, Gao Zhe immediately asked in a low voice: "Son, is it really a matter of fertility? You don't have your son's fertility?"
Gao Qi's behavior made Gao Zhe even more ashamed and angry. He pulled Xiao Xiaocui into the house, closed the door, and isolated Gao Qi outside.
"Cui'er, did your aunt tell me what I should do to give birth to a son?"
Xiao Xiaocui snorted, "Do you understand probability? My aunt said that having a son or a daughter is a matter of probability, and you are the one who determines this probability! But don't worry too much, I'm not as patriarchal as you are. Even if you never have a son in your life, I won't despise you."
After he finished speaking, Gao Zhe lowered his head even lower.
It turned out to be his problem!
What if he couldn't give birth to a son in the future? How would he face Cui'er and his father at home?
Gao Zheyi has begun to worry about the future.
"Don't blame yourself. Maybe the next baby will be a son." Xiao Xiaocui touched Gao Zhe's head and said gently, "As long as you are kind to me, keep me in your heart, and work hard to make money for me to spend, I am willing to continue to give you love."
"Cui'er..." Gao Zhe was so moved that his eyes were filled with tears, "You are so kind..."
Xiao Xiaocui felt refreshed, and all the haze since she met Meitong disappeared.
Gao Zhe wiped his tears and walked out of the room. Gao Yiyi was waiting outside. Seeing this, he hurried over and asked, "What did you talk about? Is this really your problem?"
Gao Qi's ideas were deeply rooted, and he still thought Xiao Xiaocui was talking nonsense.
Gao Zhe rubbed his nose, adjusted his mood, and said: "Mom, please be nicer to Cui'er in the future, and don't always say bad things about her in front of me. What if she despises me for not having a son and runs away?"
Gao Qi was stunned for a moment, "Son, do you really believe her lies?"
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