Beiyetang looks at Fengyan, and her eyes are moist. She is very kind to him. When he grows up, he must take good care of Fengyan's classmates.

"Don't cry, don't cry, daddy said, boys can't cry, crying children have no friends."

"Smoke student..." He grabbed her sleeve, "I don't cry, you don't want to be friends with me."

"Don't worry, we will always be friends." Oh, poor child.

She touched his head. What a stupid baby.

In class, Feng Yan taught him how to sing and count ducks. He also studied very carefully.

Other children are very envious of beiyetang. Fengyan is very kind to him.

"Old duck driver has white beard."

"Old duck driver has white beard."

"Children, children, go to school quickly."

"Children, children, go to school quickly."

“……”

After school, Fengyan was picked up by the driver, and beiyetang stood at the gate of the kindergarten and waved to her.

"Young master, it's time for us to go." The housekeeper looked at the young master's reluctant appearance, but he was helpless. Now how old is the young master? How can he like other people's little girls.

Is this friendship or something?

"Well." He nodded and walked straight to the car.

Back home, he walked into grandpa's room, and he was touching a picture.

"Grandpa." He came to him and sat quietly.

"Who are you?" The old man's muddy eyes gave him a look.

He held his hand. "I'm your grandson, beinodang."

"The hall of my family is not so big. It's like this."

The old man put the picture in front of him. It was a family photo, in which a man and a woman were holding a child in their arms.

Beiyetang felt a pain in his heart. "Grandpa, I'll sing for you. I just learned it today."

"Good." The old man was holding the picture with a smile on his face.

"Under the bridge in front of the gate, swim a group of ducks..."

He listened to his voice and his mouth was slightly raised. "My family is wonderful."

"Grandpa, I was taught by my classmate Fengyan. I'll take her to see you later."

"Good."

There is a smile on beiyetang's face.

……

When Feng Yan got home and finished his homework, he began to play games. It's really boring recently.

After playing for a while, she picked up her mobile phone and brushed her micro blog.

"Fat, I want to be a boy." Mommy used to be a boy.

Look at her micro blog. Now many fans.

She also wants to be a boy -

"yes, I want to be a male as well."

"Let's start to be boys later!" She looked around, took out the scissors and cut her hair.

"I'll get all the clothes that my second brother didn't wear."

Why not elder brother's

Because big brother is very tall, and she dare not

Only the second brother is similar to her, hehe.

Run to fengyao's room. The wardrobe is full of all kinds of clothes.

"Wow, the boy's clothes look good." She smiled, carried a lot of clothes back to the room,

took them home and put them on. She repaired her hair, "fat, do you think I'm cool?"

"Smoke is the best thing to see." It's a good match.

"That's good."

"But big brother will be angry, and so will daddy."

“……”

Feng Yan looks at his hair as if he is.

"It doesn't matter. Mommy used to be a boy, too! I want to be a boy, too! "

"Well, the smoke is the worst."