Take a sip of the cough-relieving Sichuan clam loquat dew, and the lubricating sweetness flows down your throat. Phew! What a familiar feeling!

Why are we familiar? I was just weak and sick when I was young. I often went to the doctor and took medicine, and usually I would get sick soon. Auntie worked hard and took care of me day and night. Speaking of which, in fact, the name I call my mother is,

Not mom, but aunt. And what I call my dad is not dad, but uncle. They don’t let me call them parents, I can only call them uncle and aunt. I didn’t know why at first, but later I also

I didn’t think about it anymore because I was used to being called uncle and aunt.

It’s terrible for me to get sick! It doesn’t work in hot or cold spots all year round. At night, when it’s cold, my aunt will help me tuck in the quilt. But soon after I put the quilt on, I will get hot again. So, aunt will help me again.

I had to use a fan to slowly fan me some cool air while I was under the quilt. I couldn’t use a fan because it would easily catch me cold. This is how I stayed up for many nights. So, "Only Mom is Good in the World"

The song has meaning to me.

When seeing a doctor, Uncle Ah would use his good comrade--Jiefang brand bicycle to drive Auntie and I. Because he was afraid that it would hurt us sitting in the back seat of the iron bicycle, Uncle Ah would find a few snakeskin bags and fold them up for cushions.

Let my aunt and I sit on the back seat of the bicycle. This is my good uncle who doesn't like to talk much, but is very considerate of his family!

The three of us often shuttled through the busy streets just to treat my illness. Because I had too many illnesses, my uncle and aunt were worried about me, so they would often take me to worship gods, especially Guanyin.

This is also one of the reasons why I am superstitious. Having gods in my heart is also a good thing.

As for Jing, although she is very healthy, she still goes to worship God with her parents and us. She and I must be somewhat destined.

I like to play with hula hoops, of course, not the kind where you put it around your waist and twist your butt, but the kind where you put it on the ground and roll it around.

Jing also likes to play hula hoop, especially the butt twisting ones.

One time, she just came to play with me after taking a shower. I hadn’t taken a shower yet, and it was as dirty as the hula hoop I was holding. She wanted to play with it, but I wouldn’t give it to her. So, she grabbed it with all her strength from me. I refused.

With a careful swing, the hula hoop stained her clothes, and she cried...

I seem to have made her cry for the first time...

I was so scared at the time! It wasn't that I was afraid that Jing would be sad, but that I was afraid that adults would come over and scold me after she went home and told her mother.

So, the only place where I felt safe came into use. Where was it? Under the bed!

Oh! What a shame! Instead of hiding under the bed, she asked Bodhisattva to protect her parents from coming to scold me. You see, this was the beginning of my timid and superstitious childhood.

The entertainment industry at that time was the era of the four kings. Because of my appearance, I had a TV and karaoke that my uncle bought for me. However, the control was not in my hands. Phew, there was nothing I could do, I was ranked low in the family.

Yeah, I don't have any say.

I think it is very difficult to watch my "Ultraman Tiga" and "Crayon Shin-chan" because my sister and the three sisters are going to sing karaoke, so there is no point in crying. I can only play with my toys silently. In fact, in

When they sang karaoke, even though I didn't like listening to it at the time, my subconscious had begun to receive the beauty of those melodies. It has a great influence on me now...

I also like to sing, but they are children's songs. Like "Two Tigers" ya, "Little Rabbit Be Good" ya, etc. Every time I sing, Jing will come to my house from her house to watch me and listen to my singing.

.However, as soon as she came, I stopped singing. She is so shy!

Jing and I are somewhat similar. I am the young master of my family, and she is the princess of her family. We do not bathe ourselves, but are bathed and dressed by our family members. Moreover, the place where we bathe and change clothes is at the door of our home.

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One time, my aunt was helping me take a bath, and I was standing in the bucket. Jing Jing happened to come to play with me, and when she saw me taking a bath, she smiled. I immediately squatted down!

Then, she turned around and left. I thought she was gone, so I stood up and continued washing. She peeked out her head again and looked at me and smiled, and I squatted down again. This happened many times. Okay! You forced me to do it! Finally

, finished the bath in a dodgy manner.

Okay, it's time for her to wash it.

Hahaha~ I would not go directly to her door to look. I quietly came to the back window of my house and opened it slightly. Her mother was helping her take a bath, and she was also soaking in the bucket, but

My eyes were always looking to the right in front of me to see if I would appear, so I was on guard.

What a pity, what a pity, I am so smart! She had no idea that she had been severely surrounded by my evil gaze. I could have opened the window and laughed at that time. However, the time had not come yet.

Hee hee hee ~ What is the best time? That is, when she stood up after taking a bath and her mother was halfway through helping her get dressed, I immediately opened the window and said hello to her - making a face.

She couldn't hide anymore and could only point at me with a smile. That scene was the most innocent and happy at that time!

Because we didn't know that we would be separated from each other due to various adult reasons.
Chapter completed!