Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

An Ran stretched out his big hand and rubbed her head, "You have never been in love, so what are you feeling here?"

Xiao Meng smiled coquettishly, "I have never been in love, but I have read many novels about chasing wives in the crematorium."

And my cousin leads by example and plays a realistic version of the standards.

Shangguan Xiaotian shook his head and sighed.

"The world of adults is really complicated. It's better for us children."

Fortunately, he has not become an adult, otherwise he would have to fall in love, get married and divorce like them, which would be too hard and troublesome.

Xiao Meng glanced at her brother and suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing that he didn't grow up. He was happy every day and had no worries at all.

An Qi opened her mouth and forced out a smile, "Hao Chen just returned from abroad today. This meal can be regarded as a blessing for him. Let's not talk about unhappy things and have a drink together."

She said and raised the juice glass. Xiao Songguo and Shangguan Xiaotian responded immediately. Lu Haochen and Lu Junyan looked at each other gloomily and also raised their glasses.

Shangguan Xiaotian took a sip of yogurt and grinned, "Let me guess, my cousin and brother Haochen both like Sister Angel, and brother Xiaoran likes... likes Xiaomeng, right?"

Shangguan Xiaomeng's cheeks immediately turned red, "Brother, don't... don't talk nonsense."

"Big brother?" An Ran was slightly startled, "When did Brother Xiaotian become your big brother?"

Shangguan Xiaomeng realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly covered his mouth, "No..."

She wanted to explain, but An Qi took over, "Here, Xiaotian is indeed the eldest brother. Except for Little Pinecone, we all have to call him eldest brother."

With an understatement, Shangguan Xiaomeng was immediately relieved.

An Ran said "Oh" and didn't think much about it.

Shangguan Xiaomeng secretly sighed, almost revealing the truth, but luckily Sister An Qi is smart.

Shangguan Xiaotian scratched his head and said to himself: "Actually, I am a child and I don't want to be an adult's brother."

An Qi smiled and said, "Children can also be elder brothers. We pay attention to seniority here. If little Song Guo returns to our Jiangcheng, he might be able to be an uncle among his relatives."

Xiaotian became happy when he heard it.

If the little pine cone can be an uncle, then he should be the big brother. He is very big anyway.

He turned to look at An Ran, "Brother Xiaoran, do you like Xiaomeng or not?"

An Ran was silent for a while, then her eyes flashed across Xiaomeng's face, "Xiaomeng is my sister."

Shangguan Xiaotian didn't quite understand what he meant, "Do you like it or don't like it?"

An Ran held her forehead, almost forgetting to treat Brother Tian like a child.

"You just treat her like a younger sister. Does Brother Xiaotian have a younger sister?"

"Yes." Shangguan Xiaotian looked at Xiaomeng and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "My little sister is very smart, very beautiful, and very cute. I really like her."

An Ran curled up her lips, "That's right, I treat Xiaomeng just like you treat your sister."

Xiaomeng's heart was shaking like a wave of frustration.

I guess Brother An Ran will always treat her as his sister.

Shangguan Xiaotian still didn't understand, "But Xiaomeng is not your sister."

She is my little sister.

An Ran said: "I have recognized her as my sister."

Shangguan Xiaotian was confused.

Xiaomeng has many brothers, so she doesn’t need to fuck her brothers.

Little Song Guo blinked and explained to the side: "Cousin, let me tell you, there are two types of boys who like girls. One is those who want to get married, just like my dad and fourth uncle love their mom. That way. The other way is to treat her as a good friend or sister, just like my uncle does to Auntie Xiaomeng."

Shangguan Xiaotian seemed to understand, but still didn't understand. He scratched his head in confusion, "My lord, it's really complicated."

There were many people at the dining table, which were messy in the wind, and a row of black crows flew past in front of them.