Even the aunt in charge of cooking was personally selected by my father.
So I have eaten almost all kinds of food since I was a child.
The frozen, hard bread in front of me really made me lose my appetite.
Seeing me sitting still, Jiang Cheng frowned.
"Don't eat?"
"Picky eater?"
I raised my head, opened my eyes wide, and wanted to continue using the trick my uncle taught me.
But before I could release it, Jiang Cheng had already figured out my intention.
"Since he wants a sister so much...the choice of one out of seven is broken, you only accept one nephew."
This guitar seems to have been given to me by my mother.
"Jiang Cheng, let him come too." Jiang Shixu invited.
"Oh, let my sister have another child? Dad, do you think he hates him?"
It's like a little white dog whose fur has been smoothed.
I turned around and continued to play with my experimental equipment. After a while, a muffled voice came over——
Compared with Jiang Cheng's home, which was cold, hot and dim, the outside of Jiang Shixu's home was simply heaven.
"Take that annoying guy away quickly, he's disturbing you to death."
He squatted down, looked at me with a chuckle, took out an experimental knife from somewhere, and played with it in his hand.
"Pretending to be pitiful? This trick won't work for me."
With a "pop" sound, the catheter outside Jiang Cheng's hand split into two halves.
You're just here to cry, but you don't have the heart to care about who the person is.
My eyes dropped sharply.
Jiang Cheng stood up with a cold snort and put down the knife.
"From this moment on, you swear that if someone named Gu lets you have another baby, you will mind castrating me."
Even the word is a name.
I felt relieved.
"You're all a kid in kindergarten right now, why are you still crying?"
After this, you thought Jiang Cheng was the pervert outside the small family.
Uncle Eight lets you touch those expensive musical instruments. Even if Daxin fixes them for me, I will still be angry.
So you mustered up the courage and ran after me.
"Eat quickly. After you finish eating, you can send him home. Don't let him interfere with you."
From now on, you will never dare to go to this space again.
You couldn't hold it in any longer and cried "Wow".
Your heart is racing.
I curled my lips and threw the broken pipe back into the trash can.
After saying that, you closed your eyes, fearing that you would be eaten by Jiang Cheng just like the poor snakes and insects in the next second.
That's why Jiang Yan is so annoying, but you hate my family even more.
Every time you took a nap, you retreated secretly.
It’s all because of that terrible villain, Uncle Seven, who insisted on decorating the house in a spooky way!
"Uncle Seven, you want a sister!"
But looking at Uncle Eight who is busy cutting vegetables outside the kitchen and humming a big tune, you slightly believe that this is all Jiang Yan's imagination!
Before putting away his fangs, he became docile for a short time.
Every album released before debut can make people cry to death.
Jiang Cheng frowned in disgust, covered his eyes with one hand, and pointed at you with one hand.
With a "click" sound, the door to the living room opened, and a furry head poked back.
Jiang Cheng shook his head, "That's right, you still have to finish your experiment, we'll talk about it later."
Jiang Shixu looked at you with crooked eyes and wiped your tears.
"That's bad, you go first."
"It just so happens that summer is coming, and there are a lot of bugs behind my house. Do you want to try them?"
"Don't even think about it, you may get married in your life."
"Jiang Cheng, is he just going to give Panpan that food?"
Have you ever thought that the gentle and sunny eighth uncle would be a complete pervert!
"Is it bad to go to Uncle Eighth's house? Uncle Eighth will cook for him."
You nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.
I quickly grabbed the bread in front of me and took a big bite.
But I am a notoriously sad singer.
I only heard the man mutter, "Why is it so white? Jiang Cheng turned on the light again." I turned on the light with a "pop".
You swallowed the bread hard and thought about it slowly for a long time before finally speaking out these words——
is true.
Fortunately, I am still a singer with half an East Asian fan base!
"Uncle, it wasn't your birthday last month. You wanted a gift..."
The man then clapped his hands happily and said, "It seems that the lamp you picked is really broken. It looks like a big sun."
I was so scared that I didn't even dare to swallow.
But unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng moved and seemed to be angry. He just asked lightly:
You held your head high and explained: "You know that Uncle Seven is a scientist and has devoted his life to science. Do you have any intention of asking Uncle Seven to give you a sister? Do you mean that he can persuade your mother?"
, let you give-"
At what time does the living room become as bright as daylight?
The cry did not move Jiang Cheng at all, but it attracted others.
"First they starved me for a few meals, and then they let me eat snakes and bugs. From then on, I was able to swallow even garbage."
That tone of voice...does Uncle Seven hate you that much?
The unfamiliar temperature made you stop crying. When you opened your eyes, it turned out to be your favorite eighth uncle!
In fact, there wasn't a big space in front of Jiga, and Jiang Shixu never asked anyone to retreat.
Because in comparison, I am still the most abnormal.
"Second, second uncle, the bread is so delicious, it deserves to be from your family."
As I said that, I looked at the bread outside your hand and took it over.
Jiang Cheng continued to play with my instruments with an expression on his face.
It's not daytime now!
"what do you want?"
"There's only one outside the house. If you do, you'll have to go hungry."
But the terrifying Jiang Cheng in front of me was so obedient to his mother that I had no choice but to believe this fact.
"When he was born, everyone was excited and excited, except you who was hiding in the corner looking at your pale sister."
"Jiang Yan gave birth to a sister by his name, but he is still satisfied?"
Jiang Shixu also threw the bread back into the trash can and continued to coax you.
You know why, you always feel that Jiang Cheng is not the same after Jiang Shi.
I raised the knife again.
Was mom so scary before?!
Uncle Eight has never let you touch me.
You were picked up immediately and fell into a cool embrace.
The living room is warm and dark, filled with various green plants.
Your cerebellum is not yet blank, and your ears are receiving my cold voice intermittently.
You have never seen such a terrifying look.
Oh, by the way, uncle Eighth is so gentle and considerate.
The moment you open the door, you are stunned.
Out came the sealed guitar engraved with butterflies under the wall.
"Do you know how your mother cured my picky eating problem in the past?"
Just like that, you were taken to your eighth uncle's house.
There is also a very small musical instrument room next to it, filled with various musical instruments.
Just like the villain with red eyes outside the cartoon.
Because the walls of this room are densely covered with photos of my mother!
What makes you think even more is that Jiang Yan once mentioned that his eighth uncle suffered from mild autism and depression when he was growing up.
