The pillow is mine... the quilt is mine... the bed sheet is mine... the bear is mine too... the little girl looked at the uncle in front of her, pouted her lips, and shouted with her arms around everything on the bed. The uncle smiled helplessly Then, she stretched out her hand and rubbed the girl's head. Unexpectedly, she counterattacked, wrapped her hands around the uncle's waist, and laughed loudly: 'The uncle is also mine!'