Chapter 2 Time is old

At the beginning, when Mo Xiaoru was pregnant, she revealed her idea of having a son to her husband Shen Xiao'an. I remember that at that time, when she heard her idea, Shen Xiao'an just smiled faintly, and then replied to her, "Boys and girls, God has its own destiny." Yes, God has its own destiny. Otherwise, why is she so eager to have a son, but after all, she can't compete with that "determined number"?

However, after the birth of her daughter Shen Qingning, she looked really lovely. For a while, Mo Xiaoru, who was eagerly looking forward to the boy, also loved him. In fact, whether it is a boy or a girl, Mo Xiaoru is a favorite. However, if you can't get both, Mo Xiaoru still hopes to be a son. In this way, he will be able to inherit his father's position and contribute to the country in the future.

On that day, his friend Xia Zhenxing and his wife came to visit the Shen family. Xia Zhenxing and his wife Zhang Wanjing liked children very much. Zhang Wanjing looked at the baby who was still in her infancy. Such a beautiful child, she really couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl. She casually asked, "Is this a boy or a girl?" Hearing this, Mo Xiaoru suddenly had a plan in his mind. Looking at the baby in his arms, such a beautiful little face, it is really difficult to tell whether it is a boy or a girl. It is really enough to fake it, isn't it?

"It's a boy," Mo Xiaoru replied eagerly before her husband. After saying that, she also blinked at Shen Xiao'an, and the message in her beautiful eyes was clear. In fact, it's not that she doesn't like this daughter. On the contrary, although she was very eager to have a boy at the beginning, she still likes this daughter very much. Dressing her daughter as a man is just an addiction to have a boy.

Shen Xiao'an smiled helplessly. Naturally, he knew what his wife Mo Xiaoru meant. Although she did not have the idea of son preference in this era, she was very eager to have a boy like him. I still remember that soon after they got married, she revealed her idea to him.

In my memory, it seemed to be an autumn afternoon. There was no bright sunshine on that day. There were white clouds in the sky, and the cool autumn wind brushed by, with the coolness of autumn, it soaked the heart. On such a day, it is very suitable for sitting in a gazebo and chatting.

Coincidentally, on that day, there was nothing in the court, and he accompanied Mo Xiaoru. In fact, speaking of which, Shen Xiao'an felt that he still felt a little guilty about Mo Xiaoru. This is not to say that he has done something to apologize to Mo Xiaoru, but that sometimes he is busy with things in the court, and he is often too busy to accompany Mo Xiaoru.

Therefore, as long as he is free, he will accompany her. As long as it is her request, if it is within his ability, he will definitely not hesitate to agree.

On that day, after having lunch, the two rested in the pavilion. At that time, he remembered that Mo Xiaoru snuggling in his arms and muttered, "Xiao An, if only we had a son in the future. I hope the boy looks like you, handsome and elegant. I don't know how many girls will be fascinated at that time!" As she spoke, she couldn't help laughing.

I remember that at that time, he laughed at her for being stupid, but he didn't expect that her idea had continued to this day. Even after learning that she had a daughter, she had never been interrupted. Thinking about it, she just wants to raise her daughter as a son for a while and have a good time. Thinking about this, Shen Xiao'an didn't say much.

What Shen Xiao'an didn't expect was that what they thought was just a pleasure, but it lasted for 15 years. Until now, they look at their daughter who is still wearing men's clothes. Although her daughter has never complained about anything in front of them, the guilt in her heart still rises faintly. Get up.

Shen Xiao'an looked at the teenager in front of him. He was no longer the child who only knew how to cry. For a moment, he actually sighed that it was really "time urges people to grow old".