"Lulu, come out for breakfast!" Dad (not my biological father, but brother Mi Jun's biological father) called me loudly in the restaurant.
"Dad, don't call me Lulu, call me Mi Lu! Mi Lu!" I corrected my father happily.
"You're crazy, why did dad call you by your full name?" Mom was holding a spoon and was helping us get some porridge. When she heard what I said, she seemed to have the urge to fly the spoon in her hand.
"Because I want to have the same name as "Milu" on TV! If it's called Lulu, it's not the same name. Hey, why don't you name me Mimilu? This way dad can call me by my nickname, and I can have the same name as "Milu"." I explained slowly, giving them some advice by the way.
"I'm going to kill you! You're a lunatic. Childish!" Mom said rudely.
"Haha... Mom, Mi Lu just likes that cartoon, you can leave it to her." It was brother Mi Jun. He walked to the dining table and sat down while buttoning his shirt.
"Hey... How could I have given birth to such a fool as Mi Lu?" Mom packed the last bowl of porridge and sat down next to dad.
"My dear, let Lulu do whatever she wants. It's not like she's doing anything bad anyway." Dad said to mother gently.
Wow! Dad is such a good person! I like daddy the most!