Author:FilthyMACHINE TRANSLATION

Bei Yetang looked at Feng Yan with tears in his eyes. She was so good to him. When he grew up, he would take good care of her.

Dont cry, dont cry. Daddy said that boys cant cry. Crying children dont have friends.

Feng Yan he grabbed her sleeve. I wont cry anymore. Dont stop being my friend.

Dont worry, well always be friends. Sigh, the poor child.

She patted his head. What a silly baby.

During class, Feng Yan taught him how to Sing and count ducks, and he also learned very seriously.

The other children were all very envious of Bei Yetang. Feng Yan was really good to him.

Old Duck driver has a white beard.

Old Duck driver has a white beard.

children, children, quickly go to school.

children, children, quickly go to school.

After school, Feng Yan was picked up by the driver. Bei Yetang stood at the entrance of the kindergarten and waved at her.

young master, we should go. The housekeeper looked at the reluctant young master and felt a little helpless. How old was the young master now? How could he like a little girl.

Was this friendship or something?

Yes. He nodded and walked straight to the car.

When he returned home, he walked into his grandfathers room. He was holding a photo and stroking it.

Grandfather. He walked in front of him and sat down obediently.

Who are you? The old man looked at him with his turbid eyes.

He held his hand. Im your grandson, Bei Yetang.

Yetang, my Yetang isnt that big. He looks like this.

The old man placed the photo in front of him. It was a family portrait of a man and a woman carrying a crying child.

Bei Yetang felt his heart ache. GRANDPA, let me sing for you. I just learned it today.

Okay. The old man held the photo with a smile on his face.

under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swam past

When he heard his voice, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. My Tangtang is really awesome.

GRANDPA, it was classmate Feng Yan who taught me. Ill bring her to visit you in the future.

Okay.

A smile appeared on Bei Yetangs little face.

Feng Yan returned home and finished her homework before starting to play games. She had been really bored recently.

After playing for a while, she picked up her phone and browsed Weibo in boredom.

Fatty, I want to become a boy too. Mommy used to be a boy too.

Looking at her Weibo, there were so many fans now.

She also wanted to be a boy

Sure, Yanyan, I want to be a male too.

Lets start being boys from now on! She looked around and took out a small pair of scissors to cut her hair.

Ill go get all the clothes that second brother hasnt worn before.

Why werent they big brothers

Because big brother was very tall and she didnt dare

Only second brother was about the same as her, Hehe.

She ran to Feng Yaos room and the closet was filled with all kinds of clothes that she hadnt worn before.

Wow, boys clothes are really nice. She chuckled and carried a lot of clothes back to her room

She took them home and changed into them. She trimmed her hair and asked, fat, do you think Im cool?

cigarette smoke is the best, fat said very cooperatively.

Thats good.

But big brother will be angry, and daddy will be angry too.

Feng Yan looked at her hair. It seemed to be.

Its okay. MOMMY USED TO BE A boy too! I WANT TO BE A boy too!

mmm-hmm. Smoking is the worst.