Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

Mo Yun was in her sister's room, gently telling her an ancient and mysterious legend, trying to soothe her uneasy heart with the courage and wisdom in the story.

Just as Mo Yun was immersed in deep self-blame and worry, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door.

He looked up suddenly and saw a disciple rushing in in a panic, breathlessly reporting the news that his mother had fainted.

At that moment, Mo Yun's heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. He could no longer remain calm. He immediately stood up, almost rushed out of the room, and ran towards his mother's residence.

Along the way, countless images flashed through Mo Yun's mind, including his mother's gentle smile, her strict teachings, and the difficult times they had spent together... He couldn't imagine what his life would be like if he lost his mother.

He just wanted to get to his mother as soon as possible and make sure she was safe.

Finally, Mo Yun rushed into his mother's room breathlessly. He saw his father, Yu Shi, holding his mother's hand tightly, his face full of worry and anxiety.

His mother lay in bed, her face pale, but she seemed to have regained some consciousness. Mo Yun's heart suddenly tightened. He quickly walked to the bedside and asked in a trembling voice, "Mother...what happened to her?"

Master Yu looked up at Mo Yun, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He patted Mo Yun's shoulder gently and said in a calm tone, "Oh, it's okay. Your mother is just a little too tired. But... I have a piece of news for you. Your mother is pregnant again."

Hearing this, Mo Yun was stunned at first, and then an incredible smile broke out on his face.

He could hardly believe his ears and repeatedly confirmed: "Really? Can I have a sister again?" His voice was full of surprise and expectation, as if he had already seen the unborn sister laughing in his arms.

However, Master Yu looked at him strangely and asked, "Yun'er, how did you know it would be a girl?"

Mo Yun then realized that he had let the cat out of the bag. He quickly explained, "Oh... I was just saying it casually... Whether it's a brother or a sister, I would like them the same."

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After his father left, Mo Yun was left alone with his mother. He sat by the bed, holding his mother's hand tightly, his eyes gleaming with excitement and anticipation.

Mo Yun was overjoyed, repeating to herself, "I can finally have a younger sister. Xiaoqing... is that you? You're about to come into this world and share every bit of life with us."

Thinking of his lively and lovely sister A Zi at home, Mo Yun couldn't help but smile.

He secretly speculated: "When Ah Zi hears this news, she will definitely jump for joy, right? She will definitely be eager to meet this new family member and play and study with her."

The mother slowly opened her eyes and saw Mo Yun standing by her side. A hint of tenderness flashed in her eyes. She asked softly, "Is Ah Zi okay? Is she not scared?"

Mo Yun smiled and replied, "A Zi is fine. I have told her many stories and she has fallen asleep peacefully."

Afterwards, Mo Yun plucked up the courage and asked her mother softly, "Mom, how do you feel about being pregnant again?" Upon hearing this, Mo Lan finally showed a gentle smile on her calm face.

This smile was like a spring breeze, filling Mo Yun's heart with endless warmth and emotion.

After a while, my father, Master Yu, returned to the room with some light food carefully selected from the sect's kitchen.

He walked carefully to the bedside, with such concentration and tenderness, as if what he held in his hand was not just a bowl of rice, but the most precious treasure in the world.

The Rain Master gently lifted his mother, Molan, and let her sit on the pillow. Then he fed her food spoonful by spoonful. Molan took it with a smile. There was no need for words between the two. The tacit understanding and deep affection flowed through their eyes.

The sunlight shines through the window lattices and falls on every corner of the room, giving this warm scene a soft golden glow.

The flowers and plants outside the window seemed to sense this happiness, swaying gently and emitting a faint fragrance. The room was filled with the aroma of food and the warmth of home, making people involuntarily indulge in it.

Mo Yun stood outside the door, watching this scene quietly, his heart filled with emotion and satisfaction. He knew that the beauty of this moment belonged not only to his parents, but also to this family and to everyone who loved each other deeply.

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(PS: This one is even more transitional than a transition. Just skip it.)