They were together all day and night and had countless things to talk about, but he had nothing to say and didn't even answer questions.
"My dear son, what do you want to ask?"
Gu Xiaoai looked at his silent expression, reached out and scratched his tender little face, coaxing him.
Len sat aside, his mouth tightly pursed, and he didn't speak.
"Ask as your mother tells you to!"
Li Juefeng, who was sitting in the side seat of the RV, glared at Len angrily.
…
Len raised his eyes and glanced at Li Juefeng quickly, then lowered his head again. What he always wanted to ask was his father who was interrupting him.
"Mom, what is natural birth?"
Len was finally able to ask a complete sentence.
"..."
Gu Xiaoai was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that the office they had just led Len into was the obstetrician's and gynecologist's office, and they talked about a lot of things like natural birth and caesarean section.
"Mother?"
Len looked at her doubtfully.
"Oh."
Li Juefeng sat on the leather side seat, his slender legs crossed, the corners of his lips curled up, and his black eyes stared at Gu Xiaoai teasingly, waiting for her answer.
He wanted to see how she could explain to her five-year-old son what normal birth was? What was caesarean section?
"This is a natural birth... the baby comes out of the mother's belly." Gu Xiaoai ignored Li Juefeng's ill intentions and struggled to think of words, "Just like Len came out of the mother's belly."
Len looked like he didn't understand.
Before Gu Xiaoai could breathe a sigh of relief, Len asked again in a childish voice, "What is a caesarean section?"
"..."
Gu Xiaoai was immediately at a loss for words, "This...this...you will know it when you take biology class in middle school."
She really didn't know how to explain it.
"..."
Li Juefeng sat lazily, and when he heard this, the corners of his lips curved deeper, looking at the embarrassment and embarrassment on Gu Xiaoai's face as if he were laughing.
Deep in his eyes, there is doting.
"In middle school?"
Len repeated her words and figured out how many years later it was without counting his fingers. Suddenly his face drooped again, and he lowered his head and began to pretend to be paralyzed again...
"Son... LG? Len... Li Ziting? Baby son?" Gu Xiaoai pursed her lips, deliberately softened her voice, reached out and pinched his ears, "This is medical knowledge, it is too deep, you are here
You can only learn it after middle school, and now that I’ve said it... you don’t understand either."
Forgive her for not being able to describe in detail the process of natural birth and caesarean section.
No matter what she said, Len still had a droopy little face, and his two little hands were twisted together on his knees together.
…
It wasn't until later that the couple walked into a brand mall that Len's face softened a little.
This splendidly decorated shopping mall - "Style Imperial City" has the slogan of only doing business for the upper class. The service inside is first-rate, which naturally suits the appetite of Comrade Li Juefeng, a nouveau riche.
As soon as they walked in, two rows of welcoming ladies bent down and bowed to serve them along the way.
In front of the infant and toddler section, father and son Li Juefeng and Len obviously had a big difference. One only picked clothes for baby girls, while the other only looked at clothes for baby boys.
Seeing a few small footballs, Len put aside his previous awkwardness with Gu Xiaoai, pulled Gu Xiaoai and said, "These are for my brother."
"..." Gu Xiaoai stared at the palm-sized toy football, and then looked at the earnestness in Len's eyes, and suddenly felt like her head was going to split.