"When?" Yangyang asked curiously.
You should know that he rarely spoke so much in front of Ji Yunhuan. Even when he did before, it was always to say how much he disliked her.
Ji Yunhuan felt very emotional.
She looked at her son tenderly, "I don't know. It depends on luck! You didn't move much when you were in my belly. I wonder if this little baby will be like you?"
Hearing Ji Yunhuan's words, Yangyang's expression slowly became complicated. He placed his hand on Ji Yunhuan's belly, seemingly trying to feel the little life inside.
He was somewhat skeptical of Ji Yunhuan's words, "Was I really here before?"
"Really."
"But Mommy said I was born from her." Yangyang looked at Ji Yunhuan disdainfully, "I think you're a liar."
Ji Yunhuan felt a bit sad. She had not expected her sister-in-law to teach the child this way.
She smiled and said, "Yangyang, you will understand in the future. You're still young and don't understand these things."
