"After giving birth to you, did your mother never conceive again?"
Su Qingluo listened with a sigh.
"No."
Xu Wan'er's tears fell:"Mother said that it was difficult for her to conceive me. She had to drink a lot of medicines to hold the pregnancy, and she always had to lie in bed, daring not to get up. Despite all that, she still almost couldn't hold the baby, and I was born a month early."
"Do you want a little brother?"
Su Qingluo couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, of course I do."
Xu Wan'er wiped her tears and forced a smile: "If I had a brother, father wouldn't look down on my mother, and we would have someone to rely on."
Su Qingluo leaned close to her ear and whispered, "When you go home tomorrow, tell your mother to come to Woniu Village someday. My family has a secret ancestral formula that can help her to boost her health. Once she's in good health, I promise you to have a little brother."
"Really?"
Xu Wan'er's eyes sparkled.
"Yes."
