Jian Muxi did not move.

I heard Jane's mother say angrily: "Baby, if you want to find your mother happy, you can't just find a picture on the Internet to show your mother!" ”

Jian Muxi remained silent, and couldn't hear any emotion in her tone: "Her name is Han Zhiyu, she is five years old this year, she is currently in the Angel Welfare Institute in Minghou District, growing up in a single-parent family, her mother died in a car accident when she was four and a half years old, her grandmother just left a few days ago, and the only relatives at home are her uncle and aunt, but they don't love her, so she was sent to the welfare home." ”

Jane's father and Jane's mother were surprised by their son's words.

Jane's mother thought to herself: It turns out that her son doesn't say it, but he still cares about her in his heart, but he is so mature at the age of twelve, is it really good to pretend to be cool and handsome?

Dad Jian thought to himself: It's not my son Jian Cunming, who is only twelve years old, not only can he share the work for his father, but also knows that solving family conflicts for his father is incomparably good in mind and action.

Jian's mother opened her mouth and praised Jian Muxi: "Not bad, baby, tell your mother, when did you fall in love with this sister?" I didn't go to class today, did I do it specially? ”

Jian Muxi walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water, and looked at Jane's mother: "If you really want to find me a sister, just her!" ”

Dad Jane picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and looked at the photo, which matched his son's words: "Well, I think this doll is cute and cute." ”

With a playful smile on the corner of her mouth, Jane's mother stared at her son for a long time: "I have to think about it." ”

Jian Muxi turned around and walked upstairs, and when his figure disappeared on the first floor, he dropped a sentence: "If you adopt her, I promise you that you will not ride a bicycle to school in the future." ”

Mother Jane looked at her son's disappearing figure, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Stinky boy, it's not cute at all." ”

Jane's father walked up to Jane's mother, put his arm around her shoulder, and looked at the empty corner staircase: "If he had a sister, maybe it would be cuter." ”

Jane's mother thought about it, felt that what her husband said made sense, happily picked up her son's mobile phone and her handbag on the coffee table, and turned around and walked out of the door.

Father Jane looked at his wife who was in a hurry and asked, "Why are you going?" ”

The moment the door closed, Jane's mother's voice floated clearly: "Do the right thing!" ”

Father Jian sighed helplessly and shook his head: "Saying that the wind is the rain." ”

But that's good, at least in the future, his ears will be quiet.

In the future, no one will nagging in his ear every day to give birth to a second child, give birth to a second child; There will be no one who comes up with some strange tricks in the life of husband and wife in order to have a second child.

Ay! Every time he thinks about it, he has a headache, it was originally the most beautiful thing in the world, but since his wife had the idea of having a second child, it has become the most terrifying thing in the world.

In fact, he didn't tell her that even if he agreed to have a second child, she wouldn't be able to conceive.

Soon after the birth of his son, he had a ligation, and no matter how she was used, it was impossible for her to get pregnant.

Of course, today's Jane's mother's behavior not only satisfied her husband, but also made her son happy.

Jian Muxi, who was staying in his room on the second floor, opened the curtain and saw Jian Ma getting into the car and leaving, with a smile curling at the corner of her mouth.

He hoped that his sudden decision would make the family a little calmer and his ears a little quieter.

But it was at the moment when Jane's mother brought home the sister she had chosen, or many years later, that he realized how wrong his decision was at that time.