An Instruction Manual for Male Pregnancy

The little guy is about the same age as his own child, and still looks cute.

While rummaging around, my mother discovered his strange behavior and came over and asked:

"What's the matter, Xiaoqing, what is missing? Is it an eraser?"

The mother thought that the child had lost the eraser and there was no eraser to erase the homework when he was doing homework.

"No, Mom, I heard someone call me."

"Who is calling you?"

"It seems to be a..."

The child was about to speak, Zhuo Yuan silenced him with a word.

"If you tell mom that I'm talking to you, then I'll tell mom about you secretly playing on the phone."

With such a simple sentence, this clever child really stopped.

Looking at her innocently, she relaxed for a while before slowly pointing outside and saying:

"It seems to be the voice of a parrot!"

"parrot?"

Mother paused, then laughed after a long while, as if thinking of something.

"Still thinking about raising a parrot? When you grow up, mom will buy it for you, but now it's not possible."

"Ok."

The child nodded again and began to pretend.

Standing on the side, Zhuo Yuan felt relieved and empty.

There is a distress of being isolated.

It is sad for parents to guard their body that will not wake up. He is powerless and distressed. Now, his body is no longer by their side. Seeing that they have raised a new child, it is also distressed.

How can things like the heart hurt so easily.

"Then I will continue my homework, mom."

"it is good."

Squeezing the child's face affectionately, the little guy returned to his position again, but his behavior was a little weirder than before.

Looking around, not only not mentioning, but still rummaging for things from time to time.

This was still looking for him, courageous but not small, and he was not completely frightened.

Zhuo Yuan took a few more glances, then looked at the figure of his mother who was busy in the kitchen every day, and finally, went to his room to see his father.

Father Shangxiang has also been ordering for a long time, and the window opened to allow air to flow.

It is sandalwood, not very long, but the fragrance is not unpleasant and the smoke is small.

Father looked at the incense silently, as if waiting for him to burn it.

With this kind of atmosphere, Zhuo Yuan is more certain about one thing, that is, his parents must have passed away that he could not survive.

"son."

Just when the incense was about to burn out, his father suddenly said, and Zhuo Yuan suddenly seemed to be stunned.

"You have to live well in that world."

"Ok."

Zhuo Yuan silently agreed, even if he could not hear it at all, he still agreed.

In the future world, he will definitely work hard to live well.

The incense finally burned, and his father dispersed the air in the room, closed the windows, turned off the lights, and left the room.

As soon as he went out, the children outside shouted happily.

The whole family is happy together.

Zhuo Yuan watched for a while, but he didn't dare to watch too much. He returned to his room and quietly started thinking about what to do in the future.

His body is still there, and although it still seems to have a sense of death, it is indeed not dead.

Thinking about it, the night is late without knowing it.

Zhuo Yuan was lying on the familiar bed, and suddenly the door of the room was slowly opened in the middle of the night.

Zhuo Yuan knew who it was without even looking.

It's the little guy.

Sure enough, he looks very good, but in fact he is quite courageous.

His room can be called a "haunted house" for children, right?

"Hey, brother, are you there?"

"You are smart, you know come here to find me."

Zhuo Yuan and Xiao Ling had a conversation.

"Are you really my brother?"

The little guy was puzzled again.

"You are the child of this family, then I am your brother."

"Oh oh."

The little guy climbed onto his bed looking left and right, quietly retracted into the quilt, and then continued to look around. In fact, he was a little scared.

"Ha ha."

Zhuo Yuan was made cute by his cautious appearance.

"Why don't you turn on the light if you are afraid?"

"Can't turn on the lights."

The little guy pouted aggrievedly in the quilt.

"Mom and dad didn't let you turn on the light?"

"No."

"what is that?"

Zhuo Yuan was quite curious.

"Brother, it's a ghost, wouldn't it be... ashes when you see the light? Mom and Dad love you. If you know that I turn on the lights and make your brother ashes, maybe you don't want me."

The dull voice made it seem that the child was not so happy when he mentioned this topic.

"Why don't you, mom and dad love you very much."

"They like me, not like their elder brother. The elder brother is his own, and I adopted him."

"...??"

Originally, Zhuo Yuan was teasing him with ease, when the child suddenly said that, he always felt that the atmosphere had changed suddenly.

"Are you... adopted?"

How old can a child know that he is adopted?

how come?

Zhuo Yuan looked at the child again, and sure enough, he didn't look like him or his parents.

But this child, he is in his own home, calling his parents to be parents.

"The day I came to this house, my brother certainly didn't show up that day."

"...Uh, not often."

"Is it Ching Ming Festival today?"

"...Uh...No."

"That's why it appeared today?"

"……I……"

The younger brother clearly defined him as a ghost, and he had the courage to talk to him, but there were some complicated situations that he could not tell the child.

"The day I came to this house, it was my parents who decided to support me. I thought I definitely had no one to ask for it, but I met them and they were really good."

Zhuo Yuan listened, and finally, he revealed his appearance, even without turning on the light, it might still be unreal.

"Wow……"

The little guy covered his mouth and almost screamed.

He is still a baby, don't scare him so!

Suddenly a ghost appeared, still looking so human!

"You can turn on the lights. I'm very good. I'm not afraid of lights."

"Well……"

The little guy was scared, and the little hand fumbled hard towards the wall. With a "pop", the light turned on.

A big brother with a friendly smile appeared in front of him.

"There is no ashes, brother is still here."

"Oh……"

The little guy finally saw his elder brother's appearance. The elder brother looks exactly the same as the elder brother in the photo, so he can't be wrong!

The smile is exactly the same!

Even though the hairstyle is different, it seems that there must be a ghost as a hairdresser in another world.

"How old are you? What's your name?"

Zhuo Yuan looked at him cute and in a good mood.

"My name is Shen Qing. This is a new name given to my parents. The previous name was Wen Qing, who followed the dean's surname. I am ten years old this year."

"You are ten years old?"

Zhuo Yuan seems to have noticed something, this child is ten years old?His sons and daughters are about the same height as him, maybe even taller.

Could it be that the children of the future watch too much and go back to the present moment?