Xueluo was startled: "I can tell that she never considered that the one she was pregnant with was a boy!"

　　When he read his wife's stupefied expression, Feng Xinglang was just about to change the awkward subject, but he quickly added another sentence.

　　"I was just casually asking about my own son!"

　　There was a hint of recognition in his voice.

　　But at this moment, Xueluo was still immersed in her beautiful daughter's dream.

　　"How could it be little brother?!" The doctor said that my daughter is very beautiful! "

　　The doctor did say the word beautiful.

　　But that was when Lin Xueluo asked the doctor at the time, "Is my daughter very beautiful?"

　　Then the doctor said, 'Beautiful! 'Pretty! '

　　Then, Xueluo firmed her heart: The one she is carrying is a pretty daughter!

　　"..."

　　Father and son looked at each other. Why did the doctor say that he was pregnant with a girl and then with a boy?

　　Could it be that this fetus could change its gender around in Mommy's stomach?

　　"Mommy, of course my son believes that little sister Mimi is very beautiful …"

　　Under the instructions of its father, Feng Xinglang, the little thing immediately hugged Mummy's round waist and started to act cute.

　　"I just want Mommy to have a brother. By the way, Mommy, would you be disappointed if it was really your brother? "

　　This method of questioning had a coquettish tone to it. When it entered Xueluo's ears, it was only a kind of hypothesis.

　　"How is that possible!? The doctors said she was a pretty girl! " Xueluo said firmly.

　　"Just if! Mommy, don't be so excited! "

　　Mommy like this seems too paranoid. Not even a hypothesis.

　　"What if... "If it really is my brother …"

　　Since his son was asking about ifs, Xueluo replied with a 'ifs', "Mommy will send it to your foster father! Then he would go home and continue his life! Until we give birth to our daughter! "

　　"..." To be given to the Hetun to raise? Feng Xinglang's forehead was covered in sweat, along with his forehead full of melancholy.

　　"Mommy, why did you send my brother to my foster father?"

　　The little guy's question was also Feng Xinglang's question.

　　Actually, at that time, Xueluo only said this "if"; he did not think too much about it.

　　As the months went by and his brain got bigger and bigger, it became harder and harder to use!

　　"I already said that Mommy is pregnant with a sister, then what if the one you're talking about doesn't exist anymore!"

　　"..."