Mom patted my head, her beautiful eyes decorated with long eyelashes were watery and shining like diamonds: "Hueyue, have you had lunch?"
My head shook like a wavy drum: "No!"
Woohoo...Mom is the best! Unlike my stinky dad, who only laughs at me for not looking like them, and says that my genes have mutated in the direction of ugliness!
"Be good, I'm going to cook."
I really wanted to rush forward and give my mother a big hug, but my hand was tightly held by my father, and I couldn't move at all. I could only let my father drag me to the floor-length mirror in the room.[
Dad let go of my hand and leaned against the mirror. The hand stroking his chin was propped on the edge of the mirror, and the other hand made a gesture of watching, "Ah ha ha ha ha... Hui Yue, Hui Yue, look at it.
This is the family heirloom that grandma left for you, the mirror!"
I stared blankly at my dad, who was flexing his eyebrows, and felt countless black lines sliding down his forehead...
Before I could speak, my father started talking eloquently: "Eyue, this is not an ordinary mirror! Legend has it that this belonged to your grandfather's grandfather... Oh, anyway, it is the ancestor of the Qian family who lived in the Ming Dynasty.
La! It was passed down by them, I heard..."
Dad suddenly stopped, looked left and right, leaned to my ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I heard your grandma say that you can see yourself when you comb your hair in this mirror at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
Oh my past life! Hahahaha... Your grandma loves to joke, right? Hahahaha..."