"Just because you don't have it now doesn't mean you won't have it in the future! As long as you wait patiently, you'll find out what you like." Fu Xin comforted him and held his little face. It was soft and felt very good.
She had already said that, but Jiang Xinyuan still looked unhappy. "Mom, I just feel that this way, I'm very similar to you. If I don't like those things, I'll be different from you."
"That's normal, baby. You can't be like Mommy." Fu Xin continued to teach him carefully.
"But I'm Mom's child. I have to be like Mom!" Jiang Xinyuan retorted, as if he had a deep obsession.
"But you're also Daddy's child! It's impossible for you to be completely like Mommy. It's just like how you're so good-looking now. Aren't you half like Mommy and half like Daddy?" Fu Xin felt that Jiang Xinyuan was very funny. When children were obsessed, they were also very cute.