I Want To Move In Next Door-Chapter 1113 - 1110 It’s So Hard for Me 3 (Free - )
Little Muxi suddenly widened his eyes, staring at Xia Wan’an for a full minute before turning his head to look at Little Qincai and then around at the circle of adults.
"Yes, Muxi, Little Qincai is your little uncle."
"Right, Little Muxi, you should call him little uncle, not little brother."
"This is little uncle..."
"..."
Listening to everyone’s explanations, Little Muxi looked bewildered and stupefied as he turned his gaze onto Little Qincai: "Little... uncle... uncle..."
Little Qincai smiled at Little Muxi.
Xia Chen’an put Little Qincai down on the ground, and Xia Wan’an bent down to also let Little Muxi down, and the two little boys ran off to play.
"When is the due date?" Xia Wan’an pulled up a chair, gesturing for Qin Shujian to sit.
Qin Shujian, supporting her back, sat down and replied, "End of next month."
The ever curious Zhang Cheng asked, "Boy or girl, do you know?"
Xia Chen’an proudly declared, "It’s a little princess!"
Little Muxi, playing nearby and with sharp ears, heard the three words "little princess," looked up and corrected Xia Chen’an: "Wrong, it’s little princess, not princess-lifting."
The whole room laughed.
"Right, right, Muxi’s got it correct, it’s ’princess’, not ’lifting’."
After the laughter, everyone resumed their chat.
While Little Muxi was stacking blocks with Little Qincai, he turned his head to look at Qin Shujian’s stomach; after watching for a while, he got up from the ground, walked up to Qin Shujian, looked up at Xia Wan’an, and asked, "An’an, is the little princess a girl?"
Xia Wan’an patiently replied, "Yes, a little princess is a girl, just like baby Mengbao..."
Little Muxi’s eyes lit up, he stared at Qin Shujian’s stomach, looked and looked, then stretched out a little hand and tried to touch Qin Shujian’s stomach. Just then, the baby inside kicked a little, and Little Muxi was startled at first, but then reassured by everyone, he reached out again to touch Qin Shujian’s belly, and then very happily asked the room full of adults, brimming with anticipation, "This must be my little sister now, right?"
"Pfft, she’s not your little sister, she’s your little aunt inside."
"Yes, your little aunt, and by the time your little aunt is born, you’ll be close to four years old. By then, you can help change your little aunt’s diapers."
"Next year when you turn five and your little aunt turns one, and after your little aunt is weaned, you can start making formula milk for her..."
"When your little aunt starts first grade, you’ll be in fifth grade, and by then, you can help tutor your little aunt with her homework..."
In the midst of the adults’ chatter, Little Muxi was left stunned.
"What are you all chatting about that’s so lively?" Finally having parked the car, Song Youman stepped into the room.
Before anyone else could respond to Song Youman, Little Muxi, as if seeing a savior, plunged into his mom’s arms: "Mom, mom, mom, it’s so tough for me!"
"It’s really tough for me! I’m really having a hard time! Wah..."
