"I don't want a brother. One boy is enough for our family."
Obviously, Gao Boyuan didn't like younger brothers; he only wanted a younger sister.
"What if we gave you a younger brother?" Interested, Gao Ran continued to tease his son.
"Then I'll toss him into the toilet."
Gao Ran: "…"
Zhu Lingling: "…"
"I think we won't have more babies." Gao Ran was exasperated.
"I hope you guys don't fight. Little Bean told me that if a kid grew up with arguing parents, the kid would become quick-tempered. You guys don't want me to become a hot-tempered man when I grow up, right?"
Zhu Lingling: "…"
Gao Ran: "Son, you're right."
"No. Little Bean told me this. They're reasonable words. You guys think about it."
Like a little adult, Gao Boyuan eased the tension in the family.
As his parents remained silent, Gao Boyuan asked, "I want to pee. Can you take me to the washroom?"
