"Jiaren, I want a sister." Mu Xiao was adamant about this.
Is it never-ending?
Wen Jiaren had underestimated the persistence of a child asking parents for things. Feeling exasperated, she said, "What if we have a brother?"
Mu Xiao immediately scrunched up his face in displeasure, "I only want a sister, not a brother."
Mu Qian showed no intention of managing the kid. Wen Jiaren rubbed her forehead in frustration, "Whether a brother or sister is born is not something your dad and I can decide. If we have a brother, are we supposed to get rid of him?"
Mu Xiao furrowed his little brows, pondered seriously, and said, "Then we'll keep him and keep trying until we have a sister."
"..."
Wen Jiaren found it both amusing and frustrating—Xiao'er, are you really putting your mom in such a spot?
Mu Qian finally spoke up, "I think Xiao'er's suggestion is good; we can implement it."
Wen Jiaren, "… Don't mess around…"
