Xu Zizhen gestured with his finger, indicating that it was really a little bit, "It's not flat."
"What?"
Xu Zizhen's voice is too vague.
The old man didn't hear clearly.
He looked at the old woman and asked, "What did he just say?"
The old lady also shook her head blankly, "Xiao Zhen, what did you just say?"
"Little what?"
…
Do you have to say such embarrassing words again?
Xu Zizhen waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it if you didn't hear me."
"It doesn't matter-"
Seeing his grandfather glaring over him, Xu Zizhen smiled bitterly, "Okay, I'll tell you."
"I just feel...a little bit...unfair."
"Unjust?"
This time the two old men heard clearly.
"Why?"
The old lady was puzzled.
The old man's face showed a bit of thoughtfulness.
…
"Well, it's really just a little bit."
Xu Zizhen sneered, "After all, isn't it Master Xiao who I found this time?"
Well.
Although he was the one who found Master Xiao last time.
But last time, it was my uncle who noticed something was wrong with Ling Feng first. He was an errand boy and messenger.
But this time, the one who has the most impact on the whole thing...should be him, right?
Why was it that the uncle got the gift in the end and not him?
He was a little aggrieved.
…
The old lady understood.
The old man also showed a not too surprised expression.
He had somewhat guessed the answer before.
He grinned and patted his grandson on the arm, "He is still a child after all."
…
"..."
The corners of Xu Zizhen's mouth twitched fiercely, "I'm about to graduate from college."
All right,
He also knew that the words he said before were childish and seemed very fussy.
"I'll just say it casually."
Didn't the two old men ask first?
Otherwise, he would just tell himself those words.
What is past is past.
…
"Uncle Xu."
Xiao Xiao raised the corner of his mouth, "Ling Feng is strange..."
strangeness?
Xu Qingzhu looked stunned.
What's weird-
"I wonder why you don't call it little sister?"
Xiao Xiao spoke clearly and finished the second half of the sentence.
"Pfft~"
Xu Zizhen hurriedly covered his mouth.
His shoulders shook violently.
His face turned red.
…
Xu Qingzhu:......
"Okay, if you want to laugh, just laugh."
"Don't hold yourself back."
…
Xu Zizhen put down his hands a little sarcastically and took several deep breaths, "...I don't really want to laugh that much."
"What's so funny about this?"
"It's not like I don't know."
yes.
In the story his uncle told him at the beginning, Ling Feng was called little sister.
He already knew it.
However, for some reason just now, he just couldn't help but want to laugh.
…
Xu Qingzhu glanced at his nephew with a half-smile.
yes.
Already knew that.
I was laughing just now as if I was hearing it for the first time.
He looked at Master Xiao with a wry smile on his face -
"You can tell Ling Feng."
Xiao Xiao smiled and signaled.
Xu Qingzhu's expression froze.
He slowly looked at Maple Tree, "...Well, I am already such a big person..."
"That title..."
It’s okay to talk when you’re telling a story to yourself, but in person… “I’m embarrassed to scream.”
An uncle calls me sister?
Just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable.
…
To be continued...