In short, the little uncle is very cute now. Cute and adorable, even without a brain xx
There are two houses in Jincheng. The wind blows against the willows on the river bank, the warm jade and pure white wind rustle, and the cold fragrance and solitary snow greet the spring willows.
When Xiao Si was taking a pee, his mother told him that the Xiao family was the founding hero of the country, and people at the time had a good saying: "Song and Xiao share the world." But because his father is away all the time, Xiao Bang doesn't know what his master's family is like.
After his father's death, Xiao Bang came to his grandfather's house for the first time. He frowned and looked at the sleepy dumpling in front of him, who was shorter than himself. He was somewhat doubtful about life... "This thing... Is my uncle?"
There will be darker plots in the later stages.
Three updates a week x randomly increased
Intention: Just like a person drinking water, he knows whether it is cold or warm