Jian Shichu wiped the sweat off his forehead, walked to the bedside, picked up the little guy and gave him a kiss, "Our Ah Ling is the most well-behaved! Looks just like a big brother!"
The little guy looked at him, blinking his eyes, "Dad, what does it mean to look like a big brother?"
"Uh..." Jian Shichu said, "It means having the look! You have the look of a big brother!"
"Oh," the little guy understood, clapping his hands happily, "Ah Ling likes being a big brother! Daddy is a big brother too! Daddy big brother!"
Jian Shichu was dumbfounded, "...Baby, Daddy is just Daddy, you can't call Daddy big brother!"
What is a daddy big brother?
That's a generation mix-up, son!
"Oh..." The little guy was very obedient, nodding meekly, "Daddy is just Daddy, not Daddy big brother... then why can Uncle Yan call Daddy big brother and Ah Ling can't?"
