After My Nephew Underwent Sex Change, My Sister-in-law Smiled

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I was reborn to the time when my nephew was just born. The whole family looked at the baby in swaddling clothes and smiled happily. Only my sister-in-law Ada frowned.

"How come it's a boy?" Ada said in disgust.

Ada was suffering from a serious mental illness. My brother lied to her that she would have a daughter in one fell swoop before she agreed to give birth to this child.

My mother and brother looked at my nephew happily and said, "We have an offspring!"

Ada snatched the baby and said, "I'm in charge of my child. He has to be raised like a girl and not be troubled by gender. Only in this way can he be rewarded in the future."

My mother pushed me anxiously. "Phoebe, you're a psychologist. Hurry up and persuade your sister-in-law not to go crazy!"

In my previous life, I respected the development of the child's model and strongly opposed Ada's approach.

In order to raise an outstanding boy for my family, I had put in a lot of effort.

In the end, my nephew became a cheerful boy without any psychological illness.

Later, when my nephew harassed his female colleague in the workplace and was fired, my sister-in-law cried and complained. "You were supposed to be the ruler of the world and come here to care for all living things. You shouldn't have been disturbed by gender. It was your aunt who insisted on destroying your fate."

Because of this, my nephew hated me to the core and repeatedly crushed me to death in the night.

Later, under the brainwashing of my sister-in-law, my nephew spent a lot of money on a sex change surgery.

In the end, the operation failed and he died on the operating table.

Thinking of this, my eyes met my anxious mother's.

"Mom, Ada is a mother. She has her own considerations. We just need to respect her thoughts."

Ada was very satisfied when she heard that. She happily shook the nephew in her arms.

"Then let's call him Mira. It sounds nice."

My brother and mother were a little anxious, but they didn't dare to refute. After all, Ada went crazy a few years ago and even beat my mother.

In this life, I'd like to see what kind of lucky child you can raise with your transgender education.

Since then, I had never returned home.

The whole family devoted themselves to the newborn baby.

One day, my mom called me and cried, "Phoebe, Ada insists on buying a custom-made baby dress for your nephew to wear at his baptism. We'll be laughed at by our relatives."

I comforted her, "Don't worry about what others say."

My mom stopped crying in an instant and asked me to buy some boy's clothes and shoes for my nephew.

Just like in my previous life, my mother called me for either my brother or my nephew.

Even when I was lying on the hospital bed with appendicitis, my mother forced me to go back and accompany my brother to buy a house. In the end, I had to give him 15 thousand dollars.

"I'll do as you say," I comforted my mom.

I carried two large bags of girls' pink bubble dresses and shoes home.

Ada looked at me happily and said, "You are really considerate. Anyway, you don't have a child. Your nephew will definitely repay you in the future."

My mother and brother's faces darkened, and I stuck out my tongue indifferently.

I took hAda's hand and said, "Mom, Brother, Ada has her own way of education. You don't have to worry.

"Besides, since Mira has been raised like a girl, he'll be caring when he grows up."

My mother nodded in embarrassment.

"Then you'll have to buy clothes for your nephew in the future. You've seen a lot, so you'll definitely have a better taste than us. Besides, as an aunt, you have to do something for your nephew."

I nodded obediently.

Later on, I bought all kinds of cheap camisoles and crop tops and mailed them home. Ada always happily said that I was the only person in the family who respected my nephew's fate, so she treated me much better.

My mother could only watch her grandson, whom she had been looking forward to for many years, dress up as a pink and tender girl all day long.