At the age of seven——
Izhi glanced at his senior brother's pale face and moved his gaze down to his flat abdomen, feeling distressed.
The white-haired old man next to him flicked his head and asked, "What is the little guy thinking?"
"Where is my senior brother's child?" Izhi rubbed his messy hair and blurted out without thinking.
Everyone was stunned. Who couldn't hold back a "poof" sound, and then the whole hall burst into laughter.
With a confused look on his face, Izhi scratched his head and didn't understand. He looked left and right, ran with his short legs, and hid behind his master.
Many years later——
Izhi held the black ball and looked at his senior brother's flat belly in disbelief, "Did you give birth to this?"
Asked Jiang: "... I made it."
Purpose: review the past and learn the new
