is a problem

Although mouth about like girl, whenever meet children always like to ask "you look at the aunt belly stomach is little brother or little sister ah". Once I accompany her to the hospital to do check, check after she excitedly told me another kind of doctor told her again as a result, I am excited to ask "what the hell is boy or girl," his wife shook my hand excitedly said "I don't know ah, she a local language, implicit and mosquito singing voice, I only understand the sentence", "that you are quick to say ah," "don't tell others I tell out your child's gender alexander hera pre wedding".

I quick collapse, his wife still maintained a full face of excited with thanks. Later we sat waiting for the blue chair waiting for test results, in a beautiful little boy, little guys are eating oranges, his wife began to ask children: "you look at the aunt belly belly is a little brother or little sister ah", the little one side of the head carefully before looking at the smile at him, beautiful and strange aunt, aunt slowly digesting the given his strange questions. His grandfather beside keep quietly said to the children, "is a little brother, little brother, little brother alexander hera pre wedding..."

Little one to break off the disc oranges in his mouth very calmly said a sentence: "is my little sister. And then implicitly his head into his mother's arms, the edge of the uncle grandson choked by his face flushed. More interesting is the wife her classmate and best friend, also asked another kid the same question: "you help aunt belly stomach is a little sister ah, or little brother", the child is too naughty, unexpectedly naughty ground say: "is a puppy dog," the wife her classmates were burning with anger at that time, children's mother, also a face of JiongXiang embarrassmentautism treatment.

Son has fast and a half years old, little one grow healthy, happy, naughty, and I do this father's day together with him less than 50 days, every time I saw him, he always gives me a fantastic surprise. Time never again seen son in a twinkling of an eye, the wife tell my son by telephone grew two small teeth, looks more like her. In the in the mind I myself a person chanting, "well, thanks to like my mother, if long like dad, in this competitive era, when he grew up to find a daughter-in-law, is a problem".

This little idea, I never tell a child he niang.

Life is still life, I am still hard. Hurried footsteps, like computer calculations of the mind, the purpose of all actions only four words.