Xiao Muxi stared at Xia Wan'an with a skeptical attitude and winked for a while, and then shouted in a tender voice: "Sister." ”

"It's not my sister, it's my little aunt......" Xia Wan'an corrected Xiao Muxi again, and then said to Xiao Muxi in a soft voice and patiently about the difference between the next generations: "Muxi, your father and Lemon Baby are of the same generation, so you have to call Aunt Lemon Baby......"

Xiao Muxi was confused when he heard it, as if he didn't understand, he looked at Zhang Cheng, Han Yixiao next to him, and Lu Yangui, who came to the confinement center last night to take care of Han Yixiao, for help.

Whether it was Han Yixiao, Zhang Cheng, or Lu Yangui, the grandmother who loved him the most, touched his eyes, and said to him gently: "Yes, Xiao Muxi, this is your little aunt." ”

When Xiao Muxi saw a room full of adults, they all said so, and looked at the lemon baby in the crib again as if resigned to his fate, and reluctantly shouted: "Little aunt ......"

"Who's calling aunt?" As Mu Xi's voice settled, Xia Chen'an's voice came from the door.

Xia Wan'an turned his head to look, only to see Xia Chen'an walking in with a two-year-old celery in one hand and Qin Shujian's waist with a big belly in the other.

Little celery is a baby boy born to Qin Shujian in the spring of two years ago, struggling in the hospital for nearly three days.

Qin Shujian's physique is thin, the birth of that child is really a big injury, Xia Chen'an is in great pain, after the mother and child were safely pushed out of the delivery room, Xia Chenan took the pale Qin Shujian's hand, and the first thing he said was: "Jian Jian, we only need this one baby, we will not give birth in the future, and we will never give birth again......"

Xia Chen'an, who said that he would never give birth again, only a year later, Qin Shujian became unexpectedly pregnant.

Xia Chenan originally thought that the month was small, and it would not hurt the mother to kill the child, but Qin Shujian was reluctant and reluctant, what else could Xia Chenan do in the end...... I can only accept it.

"Mu Xi called Aunt Lemon Baby...... After Xia Wan'an explained, he hugged Xiao Muxi with one hand, and pinched the face of Little Celery, who was carried by his father by the collar and lifted in the air: "Little Celery, do you miss your aunt?" ”

Xiao Celery can speak later than ordinary people, and he can only say a few words intermittently last month, he heard Xia Goodnight's words, first nodded violently, and after a long while, he held back a word: "Think." ”

"That's good!" After praising the little celery in the evening, he went to look at the little Mu Xi in his arms: "Mu Xi, little celery, come and say hello." ”

Xiao Muxi looked at Xiao Celery and hesitated for a while: "...... Brother. ”

Xia Wan'an smiled again: "It's not my brother, it's my little uncle." ”