When I Was Three and a Half Years Old, I Sent My Whole Family to the Crematorium by Complaining

Gingerbread, the king of special forces, dressed as a three-and-a-half-year-old fool. I wanted to pretend to be stupid and wait for death, but my family members heard my voice! Grandfather: "She said I have high blood pressure? Doctor, come quickly!" Dad: "She said my combat ability is A-level? I'm going to practice martial arts!" Third Uncle: "She said I am an S-class dangerous person? I like this comment." From then on, the whole family began to get involved crazily - for her words, they would work hard, fight against powerful officials, and protect the family and the country. Gingerbread looked at the pile of braised pork in front of him and fell into deep thought: This family seems... Easy to deceive? [Baby King of Soldiers + His voice is overheard + The whole family loves him + Hilarious daily life]