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[020] Discussion about having a baby(1/2)

“Right?”

Shen Mo kept paying attention to his expression. Seeing that he agreed, he was happy. The dimples on his left cheek appeared slightly and he smiled sweetly, "I felt it like this for the first time when I was a child."

"Don't you understand this sentence?"

"I didn't know "look" at that time, I only knew "look", and I also raised it, so I didn't understand why I didn't look up at the moon, but I just wanted to look up at the bright moon."

She looked at Fang Chang'an with a hurried look, "When you write "Look up at the moon", anyone can understand it all at once, right?"

Fang Chang'an nodded, "It seems to make some sense."

"Right?" The little girl gained recognition in a row, was in a great mood, and became more in love with him.

"yes."

Fang Changan nodded again and asked again: "How old are you this year?"

"eleven."

"It was from 1992?"

"No, I am from Jiusan, and from Jiusan, I am twelve years old this year." The girl corrected her tone very seriously.

Fang Changan immediately understood her mentality and children were looking forward to growing up. She was probably younger than her classmates, so she especially hoped that she would be older, so she would not say that she was a year old.

He smiled and nodded, expressing his approval, "I'm from September 1st."

"Oh." The little girl nodded, "Then you are thirteen years old this year."

Fang Changan looked at her pink face, which was pretty and very cute, and she wanted to reach out to pinch her, but she didn't dare.

"My July 7th birthday, Qiqiao Festival, where are you?"

"Then my birthday is older than you, I'll be on February 22."

"You are older than me and useless. The size depends on your age. You are younger than me. You should call me brother by age."

Shen Mo looked at him with his cheeks and said angrily: "If you don't call me, you are not my brother."

Fang Changan curled his lips, "If you don't shout, don't shout, I have a sister myself."

"ah?"

Shen Mo opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Do you have a sister? Are you really? How old are you?"

"Eight years old."

"Smaller than me."

Shen Mo was very curious and blinked his big eyes in a flash, "Didn't it mean that the country is not allowed to have younger brothers and sisters? Why do you have younger sisters?"

"My parents want a daughter, but they don't want a son. Unfortunately, they have two sons in a row, so they have a third one. Fortunately, they are not a son again... Of course, they were fined a lot of money for violating family planning."

Shen Mo immediately remembered that his aunt said that his family was not well-off, and his happy expression faded. He first observed his expression with his beautiful big eyes. Seeing that he was not sad, he whispered to comfort him: "Don't be sad, you can earn money again when you lose it."

Fang Changan smiled and said, "I'm not sad. It's not a loss to spend money on two younger brothers and sisters, right?"

"Uh-huh!"

The little girl nodded vigorously, her eyes flashed again, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Do you have younger brothers and sisters when you pay the money?"

"Uh...it depends on whether your parents are willing to have a child."

The little girl blinked, her expression seemed a little confused and shy, and she leaned over to Fang Changan, as if she was about to say something big secret. Fang Changan also leaned over to her and smelled a faint milky smell on her body.

"Can't you just spend money to pick up a baby?"

Fang Changan was admiring her delicate and flawless facial features and her shattered skin. Hearing this sentence, he almost laughed out loud, tried hard to hold it back, nodded and said, "Yes, then your parents can only pick it up. We can't pick it up, we won't give it to you."

"oh."

Shen Mo thought about it and felt it made sense. Fang Changan asked again: "Hey, did your parents tell you where you picked it up?"

Shen Mo thought about it and thought that he had a good relationship with this deskmate. He could say this kind of thing. He whispered: "My mother said she was in the Second Hospital of the City. All the babies were picked up from there. Are you right?"

“Eh?”

Fang Changan looked at her in surprise, "No, I'm not."

"Ah?" the little girl opened her eyes in surprise, "Isn't it?"

"No, my mother said I picked it up from Tangzhuang, the one on the south side of the underground road."

The little girl blinked, her expression a little confused. She obviously didn't understand why the two mothers said differently, "Can you pick it up in Tangzhuang?"

"Can the children in the town be picked up from the Second Hospital of the City, and the children in the village be picked up from Tangzhuang?" Fang Chang'an provided a very reasonable idea.

Shen Mo thought about it carefully, and felt it made sense, so he nodded and said, "It should be."

Fang Changan also nodded and pointed at her fair and crystal-clear little hand, "Look, what you picked up in the city will be white."

The little girl looked at her hands, then looked at Fang Chang'an, then put her left hand on the table. Fang Chang'an also put her right hand on, and compared her on the table. When the edge of her palm touched her hand, it felt soft and tender.

"You're very white, too."

"It's not like you."

Fang Changan looked at her little hands, then looked up and stared at her face openly, "And it's not as good as you."

The little girl pursed the corner of her lips, but she still couldn't pursed her sweet smile overflowed on her face. She finally stopped tense. She smiled happily and looked at him quickly, and said with a crisp and sweet voice: "You look good too."

Fang Changan accepted calmly and said with a smile: "We both look good."

He put his head to Shen Mo again, looking like he was about to say something big secret. The little girl flashed her big eyes curiously and took the initiative to come over.

"Whether it looks good or not depends on the person, and you can't see where you picked it up."

Fang Chang'an put his hand between the two of them and pointed at Wu Di's quietly, "Look at Wu Di, he should have picked it up from the Second Hospital of the City. It's dark and not good-looking."

Shen Mo secretly glanced at Wu Di, covered his mouth and laughed, for fear of being seen by others, so his head shrank under the table, and his hair was tied with the ends of his bun and swept it on Fang Chang'an's face, itchy.

He glanced at the little girl's white skin on the back of her neck and continued to joke: "And Wang Hao, he is also black, even darker than Wu Di."

Shen Mo glanced back again and continued to smile while covering his mouth.

Wu Di saw that Fang Changan and Shen Mo were so close, and he was already very unbalanced. When he saw Shen Mo look at him again, he laughed secretly. It must be Fang Changan who said bad things about him, but there was no evidence and he couldn't settle the score directly with him. So he memorized words louder to vent his depression: "card!c-a-r-d—card!family!f-a-mily!"

Wang Hao was lying on the table and was distracted. When he saw Fang Changan talking to Shen Mo, he wanted to talk to Wang Ke, but he didn't know what to say. Wang Ke was not familiar with him and had nothing to say. She was familiar with Zheng Lili, but there was a Wang Hao in the middle, so it was hard to talk to him.

Wang Ke naturally saw Fang Chang'an and Shen Mo whispering. She had a good impression of Fang Chang'an and Shen Mo, but now she has a different impression of both of them.

Humph, I whispered to myself in self-study classes, I’m not a good student!

After Shen Mo finished laughing, he remembered the serious business again and asked Fang Chang'an in a low voice: "Do you have another brother?"

"It's my younger brother, I'm our eldest, one younger brother and one younger sister."

"oh oh."

The little girl nodded again, looking envious, "If I had known, I would have asked my mother to pay for the money and help me pick up another younger brother and sister."

Fang Chang'an said: "It's okay, there is still a chance. The country may allow you to pick it up again in the future."

"Can you?" Shen Mo opened his eyes wide, full of hope.

"It will definitely happen in the future. Think about it, your parents only picked up one of you, right? Two people must pick up two to be fair. If you pick up one, you will lose one. You will definitely make up for it in the future."

"Didn't my mom pick it up alone?"

"It was picked up by your mother, but your father will definitely go with you."

"oh oh."

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out. Fang Chang'an continued, "But that probably took a long time, and you can go and pick up the baby at that time."

"Can I go and pick it up too?" The little girl opened her eyes wide again, surprised and excited.

Fang Chang'an nodded affirmatively, "It's okay when you grow up, and every girl can pick it up when she grows up."

"real?"

Shen Mo's eyes blinked, as if he was already looking forward to what kind of baby he would pick up then, and seemed to have thought of something, and asked Fang Chang'an in a low voice: "Will you accompany me to pick it up then?"

Fang Changan almost choked to death by his saliva. Seeing her looking at him innocently, he nodded again: "Okay, what do you want to tell me?"

"good."

When the little girl saw him agreeing, she smiled sweetly at him naively and asked again: "What is your sister's name?"

"Fang Yanran, the peach blossoms are smiling from the lien."

Shen Mo thought about it seriously, but he didn't expect any poem that was, but he knew the words. At the same time, he remembered another thing and asked: "Is it the Yanran who smiled like Yanran?"

"right."

She asked again: "When you introduced it yesterday, you said a poem, what is it?"

"I'll write it to you."

Fang Chang'an took out his homework book and opened it. He took a ballpoint pen to write. He did not deliberately learn the style of elementary school students. He wrote it down for her to read the running script of the Two Wangs in later generations.

"Nine Days..."

Shen Mo did not recognize the words behind, and Fang Chang'an reminded: "chānghé means the door of the palace."
To be continued...
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