"What's wrong? You don't want a little brother or sister?"
Big Doudou nodded emphatically, "I don't want one!"
Big Doudou spoke decisively, without hesitation, and unlike other children, he didn't try to come up with any excuses.
It was as if he truly had no reason at all.
Lu Ming frowned. "Why not?"
"..." Big Doudou pursed his tiny lips and stared at Lu Ming with his round, wide eyes, giving no answer.
After a long moment, his beautiful little mouth finally squeezed out a few words.
"No reason!"
"..." No reason?
Is this something a two-year-old child should be saying?
So composed, yet carrying such heavy thoughts.
Aren't two-year-olds supposed to be filled with innocence? His son, Lu Ming felt, seemed oddly mature.
The difference between his son and daughter was too obvious. If Little Doudou represented the standard of a normal child, then Big Doudou's behavior was far from normal.
Little Doudou spent her days eating and playing, not thinking about anything else.
