"Xiao Jinzi, let's talk aside, why don't I explain to you what the so-called mouthpiece has to do with having younger siblings." Mi Xiaojia forced Xiaojun to the sofa.
Xiaojun looked at her with expectant eyes. Mi Xiaojia felt guilty because of the little guy. She said bravely, "That's it. When you grow up in the future, you will know how to make younger siblings."
Xiaojun slumped his shoulders after hearing this, knowing that his aunt was the most unreliable. She didn't understand anything, so she still pretended to understand. Otherwise, it would be impossible for her aunt not to have given birth to a child yet. It must be because she didn't know how to give birth.
It's no use asking.
The little guy planned to go find his mother to find out. This time he walked to the door, and the closed bedroom door finally opened.
He happily stepped forward and rushed into Gong Si's arms: "Mommy, I don't want any younger siblings!"
"Okay, okay, no brothers and sisters, whatever you say is fine, little ancestor, I will take you to take a bath." Gong Si laughed when she heard this and hugged the little guy tightly.
Luo Cheng leaned in front of the door and watched the mother and son in front of him chatting with each other in front of him. He hadn't tasted it at all. Gong Si's attention was taken away by the little devil again.
Why is it so difficult for him to develop a relationship with his wife?
God is so unfair. A husband has a caring wife. At night, the husband can naturally enjoy the fun between husband and wife. He is the only one who can endure it for once. It’s just that he can’t get enough of the taste. He also has to prevent someone from
Suddenly breaking in and ruining his good deeds is not a life for humans. Sooner or later, he will completely collapse.
"What were mommy and stepdad doing in the house just now?" Xiaojun glanced at the shirtless Luo Cheng and asked curiously.
"Make younger siblings!" Luo Cheng said and slapped Xiaojun on the head.
Gong Si hugged Xiaojun and ran past in time, just in time to avoid Luo Cheng's killing move.
Luo Cheng was not angry this time. He picked up Xiaojun's little pajamas and curiously wrote on himself: "What a small pajamas." It looked quite cute.
The most regrettable thing is that he missed the first period of Xiaojun's life. He didn't know if this guy looked like a glutinous rice ball when he was a child, making people want to knead and squeeze it.
"My son is already young, how big do you think a four-year-old child is?" Gong Si replied angrily, looking at the eldest son of the Luo family who looked like a country bumpkin.
But when he saw the child's pajamas, he was surprised.
"What did this piece of gold look like when it was born? Is it naughty?" Luo Cheng asked curiously.
Gong Si was stunned when she heard this, and subconsciously looked at the little boy in her arms, not knowing how to answer Luo Cheng's question.
When Xiaojun was first born, her whole body was covered with tubes and she wandered outside the emergency room many times. She didn't even dare to look at the child's condition at that time...
Luo Cheng saw Gong Si's expression was different and wondered what went wrong. Was he blaming him for not being with the little guy? However, this woman didn't give him a chance to know about Xiao Jinzi's existence.
"Honey, why did he call me Xiao Jinzi?" Luo Cheng asked in hot pursuit.
He was really curious as to why he was called Xiao Jinzi. How unpleasant it was.
"Because my name is Xiaojun, which sounds homophonic, I later felt that Xiao Jinzi was friendly, so I called him Xiao Jinzi." Gong Si replied quietly.
The truth is not like this, it's just that it's all in the past, and she doesn't want to think about the bad past again, let alone mention it again.
Everything is fine now, and the bad things are over.
