In the ordinary life of Crayon Shin-chan

"Waaaaa~" Mingxu opened his eyes amidst a noisy cry and looked at the white ceiling. He didn't understand why he could still open his eyes. Wasn't this the underworld? He closed his eyes and opened his mouth to call for someone to stop the crying beside him, but he unexpectedly found that his voice turned into a babbling sound.

Mingxu hurriedly opened his eyes again and looked around. He found himself in a ward. There were a group of doctors and nurses working on the operating table. A woman was lying on the operating table. Next to him was a crying child. The nurse was wiping his body and wrapping him up with a towel. His hands had become tender, and another nurse was looking at him eagerly.

Thinking of this, Mingxu realized that he was reborn. He didn't know where this place was, but as a baby, he must have cried when he was born. Mingxu felt a stream of air flowing out from his throat and cried out immediately. The nurse then hurriedly wiped his body clean, wrapped him up, and put him together with the baby just now.

Looking at the baby beside him, Mingxu realized that this should be his brother in this life. He looked wrinkled, so he must look similar now. So this should be the delivery room, and the woman on the operating table is his mother. But why does the mother in this life look familiar?

But there was no time to think about it. Mingxu fell asleep again due to exhaustion. The nurse put the two brothers together to wipe their bodies, and after completing a series of procedures, she carried them out. The mother on the operating table also completed the follow-up work and pushed them into a ward with the two brothers to rest.

"Meiya!" Mingxu was awakened by a shout and slowly opened his eyes to look towards the direction where the sound came from. He saw a man in a blue suit, with a beard and wet hair that looked particularly messy, running in.

The man's suit was obviously soaked, but his face was full of worry for his wife. After coming in, he didn't even look at his two brothers, but stared straight at his wife who was resting on the bed, his face full of worry.

"I'm fine." Although the mother's face was pale, her face was full of maternal radiance. She looked at her husband who was running towards her with a smile on her face: "Why don't you hold an umbrella? You look all wet. Speak softly, so as not to wake up the children." As she said that, she pointed to the two brothers in the crib not far away.

"Oh, the eldest one has woken up. He's so good. He didn't even cry when he woke up. He's such a good baby. By the way, Guangzhi, have you named the children?" Meiya looked at Mingxu who was lying on the bed looking at her. A touch of tenderness flashed through her heart, and she suddenly asked Guangzhi.

"Yes, you are so good. Ah, I have taken it." Guangzhi followed Meiya's gaze and saw a childish look at him. He felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He was a father! When he heard Meiya ask him, Guangzhi quickly answered.

As he said this, he opened the piece of paper in his hand, but the words on the paper were soaked by sweat and rain, and some of the words were already blurred. Hiroshi and Misaya suddenly felt a headache when they saw this scene.

At this time, a ray of sunlight outside the house broke through the clouds, shone into the house from the window, and shone directly on Mingxu.

Seeing this, Guangzhi had an idea and said to Meiya with a smile: "Look, Meiya, our children will be like this bright sunshine, warming people's hearts. Let's call the eldest child Mingxu! Let's call the nickname Xiaoxu."

"Mingxu, Nohara Mingxu~" Meiya muttered a few words and nodded: "This is a good name, what about the second one?"

"As for the second brother..." Hiroshi looked at the piece of paper in his hand, on which the words Shinnosuke were clearly written.

"What do you think about calling the second child Shinnosuke?" Hiroshi looked at Misae and asked cautiously.

"Mingxu, Shinnosuke~" Misae said the two people's names, then nodded to Hiroshi with a smile: "Yeah, good names. Then the second child's nickname will be Shin-chan."

"Uh-huh."

Hearing Meiya's praise, Guangzhi also smiled while touching the back of his head. He walked to the child, looked at Mingxu who was still looking at him, carefully picked up the child, and gently rocked him twice.

"From now on you will be called Mingxu. You are the older brother, so you must take good care of your younger brother. Of course, Dad will work harder in the future to let you and your three children live a better life!" Guangzhi looked at Mingxu in his arms, and then at Xiaoxin who was still sleeping. A smile appeared on his face, and he secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Mingxu looked at his father in this life and felt mixed emotions in his heart. He could understand what these people were saying, which was the Sakura language, which he had specially learned to write and speak when watching anime in his previous life.

But what shocked Mingxu the most was that he finally knew which world he was living in. This was the world of Crayon Shin-chan! The parents in front of him were obviously Nohara Hiroshi and Koyama Misae. Of course, Misae was now called Nohara Misae because she married Hiroshi.

The one I was born with was obviously Shin-chan. I didn't expect that I would become Shin-chan's brother. What I didn't expect was that my name was still Mingxu. It was fine this way. I had been called that for so many years and I had gotten used to it. I didn't have anyone to rely on over there. Since I had come to this world, I should just live well in this world.

After figuring it out, Mingxu looked at Guangzhi and smiled at him.

Seeing Mingxu smiling at him, Guangzhi excitedly shouted to Meiya, "Meiya, Meiya, Xiaoxu smiled at me, look, look, the child smiled at me."

"Yeah, I saw it. Keep your voice down, Shin-chan is still sleeping. Hehe, it seems that Guangzhi will be a good father in the future. The child likes you very much." Meiya looked at the father and son interacting with each other with a smile on her face.

"Of course!" Guangzhi looked at Meiya, thought for a moment, and carefully handed Mingxu to Meiya, but did not put him on her. He knew that Meiya could not hold the child now: "You also look at the child."

Meiya looked at Mingxu who was staring at her, stretched out her finger and gently touched Mingxu's cheek, and said softly: "Xiaoxu, I am your mother, mother~"

Mingxu looked at Meiya, who was full of maternal radiance, and a smile appeared on his face again. He reached out and held Meiya's fingers, looking at Meiya with a smile and babbling.

Seeing this scene, Guangzhi and Meisai looked at each other and smiled. They looked tenderly at Mingxu in their arms and Xiaoxin who was sleeping soundly on the bed.