Chuan Shu Qi Leng: I own a department store

"Ah Ning, you've worked hard, come in and sit down. Blow on the fan for a while and drink some iced plum juice, so you won't be tired when you go into the kitchen later."

"Sister, can you order food? I want to eat..."

"No!" Xu Wanning rejected Xu Maoning ruthlessly, "Before I start cooking, I brought a few people to meet you."

Xu Wanning looked at the door and whispered: "Aunt and uncle, Yaozong, come in."

Before that, Xu Huajing had been doing some mental construction for a long time and finally convinced himself.

Now after hearing Xu Wanning's words, she took a deep breath, took away Lin Yaozong's job of pushing the wheelchair, pushed the wheelchair herself, and with Xu Wanning's assistance, went up the steps and entered the door.

"Oh my god!" The eldest aunt covered her mouth with her hands, "Am I hallucinating? Why do I see Hua Jing and Ji Shang here?"

"Maybe I'm hallucinating too. I also saw Hua Jing and Ji Shang."

"A-Ning!" Xu's mother quickly stood up and ran towards Xu Wanning, but her eyes fell on Xu Huajing and Lin Jishang: "What's going on? How could your aunt and uncle...how could your uncle..."

Xu's mother had several questions to ask, but she didn't know which one to ask first.

"Mom, let's go in first and then we'll talk after we get in."

After the eldest aunt and the second aunt came to their senses, they also stepped forward and held onto Xu Huajing's hand. "Huajing, when did you come back? Why didn't you tell your family?"

"In all these years when I went abroad, I didn't even get a few letters. Hua Jing, do you know how much your brothers are thinking about you..."

On the other side, the uncle and others also surrounded Lin Jishang.

"Ji Shang, what's wrong with your legs?"

"I was accidentally injured when I was on a mission before, and now I can't move anymore."

"Why didn't you tell your family about such a big thing?"

Xu Wanning saw that her aunt and uncle had easily integrated into this big family, but Lin Yaozong felt out of place standing there.

"Let's go and introduce you to your six brothers."

"Can I not have a brother?" Lin Yaozong's face was already wrinkled, "I have one more sister. I got slapped several times in the afternoon. If I have a few more brothers, I don't dare to think about the consequences."

"Okay, what are you talking about? Come here, don't you want to give gifts to the four little guys?"

"That's okay! Where is my little nephew?"

Xu Wanning directly dragged Lin Yaozong to a table full of young people.

"Let me introduce to you, this man's name is Lin Yaozong, he is also our youngest brother. He is the youngest son of our aunt and uncle."

Xu Maoning touched his smooth chin and kept looking at Lin Yaozong, "Sister, is he older or am I?"

"I'm two or three years younger than you."

Hearing this, Xu Maoning kept patting his chest, "Fortunately, he is younger than me. Finally, I am not the youngest in my family."

Xu Maoning looked very excited and squeezed out the job introduced by Xu Wanning. He held Lin Yaozong's hand and showed what he thought was a friendly smile.

"Hello Yaozong, I am your youngest brother Xu Maoning. Next, let me introduce you to the family members."

"From left to right are the eldest brother Xu Maoran, the eldest sister-in-law Chen Ye. The second brother Xu Maoting, the soon-to-be second sister-in-law Zhang Wenting. The third brother Xu Maoying, the fourth brother Xu Maotuan, the fifth brother Xu Maoyan, and your only brother-in-law Lin An."

"The eldest brother and the third brother are the sons of your eldest uncle. The second brother and the fourth brother are the sons of your second uncle. The fifth brother and I, as well as your sister, are the children of your younger uncle. Do you have any questions?"

"Yes!" Lin Yaozong nodded, his expression serious and solemn: "Why do your names all start with Xu Mao?"

"Because we are a family, of course our names must be in order."

Lin Yaozong suddenly thought that his sister was Lin Wansheng and his cousin was Xu Wanning. Although the last names are different, the character in the middle is both "wan", so they are somewhat related.

"Isn't it because of the genealogy that one should be named according to seniority?"

"Genealogy? We don't have that in our family!"

A few decades back, maybe there should have been, but after those ten years of riots, even if there was, it has to be said that there was not.

And Lin Yaozong felt even more uncomfortable.

"I can comfort myself if there is a genealogy. After all, your surname is Xu, and my surname is Lin. But there is no genealogy, and you still have the same name."

"Is it possible that I'm not your biological child, so you don't take me with you?"

Hearing this, the Xu family brothers looked at each other silently, and no one spoke.

Because I really don’t know what to say.

"Ahem." Xu Maoran pretended to cough, "It would be better if you ask your aunt and uncle about this later."

Lin Yaozong sat on the stool angrily. As soon as he sat down, a little girl who looked like she came out of a illustrated magazine handed him a glass of chilled plum juice.

"Hello, uncle, my name is Jinchu, Lin Jinchu. Xu Wanning is my mother."

"Jinchu!" Xu Maoning pulled Jin to him and stood face to face with her.

"Jin Chu, you have to remember that you and Song Han only have one uncle, and that's me."

Jinchu looked at Xu Maoning and then at Lin Yaozong, his big eyes full of confusion, "But mom said that the new uncle is a few years younger than you, so he is definitely the younger uncle!"

"No, no, no, your little uncle is always only me. He is your cousin. Although he is the youngest, he must be preceded by a cousin. Can you understand?"

Jinchu didn't understand it very well. An uncle was an uncle, so why did he need to add a pseudonym?

But Jinchu has always been obedient, so since her uncle said so, she just did it.

But Lin Yaozong felt as if he had been hit by an arrow in his chest.

He glanced at Xu Maoning and waved to Jinchu.

Jinchu trotted over, raised his head and looked at him, "Cousin, what's wrong?"

Lin Yaozong felt that the word "biao" was the most unpleasant word he had ever heard in his life.

"Jinchu, I think your uncle is wrong. Think about it, his surname is Xu, your surname is Lin, and my surname is Lin. We have the same surname. So you can't call me cousin."

"My uncle has the same surname as my mother, so I call him uncle. My cousin has the same surname as my father, Lin. I really can't call my cousin uncle, I should call him..."

Lin Yaozong looked at Jinchu expectantly: "Yes, that's the name, call it out bravely!"

Jin Chu grinned brightly, "So you should call me uncle!"

The smile on Lin Yaozong's face froze immediately.

Jinchu blinked and looked at Lin Yaozong: "Isn't that right? That should be called uncle? But our teacher taught us that only people who are older than dad can be called uncle."