Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 62
Wang Yuan was the first to stand up dissatisfied. She was dissatisfied with the title Wang Xiaolu called her. For a whole week, it was enough for her to see a person or a zombie clearly.

She really felt that Wang Xiaolu was very suitable to be a friend, and also very suitable to be a brother and sister of the opposite sex.

Her father wanted to recognize him as a god-in-law, and she didn't object, but the title should be changed.

Wang Yuan looked at the two men in the room, "Is there anyone who can tell me why Xiaolu calls his father Grandpa and calls you Brother Wang. Is there a difference in generation?"

"Boom" the old man patted the table hard, feeling dissatisfied with his son, he was going to recognize Wang Xiaolu as his granddaughter, how could this generation be messed up.

"Tell me."

Wang Jie leaned back on the chair and said casually, "Nothing? I don't want to be called Mr. Wang by Xiaolu, and I don't want to be called Uncle Wang by her."

He is only 35 years old, young and strong, and he wants to be called an uncle.

Wang Yuan replenished her brain, and was chased by Xiaolu and shouted: "Aunt Wang." Immediately, she felt 20 years older.

"I don't want it either. I'm only 30 years old. It's scary to think about being called auntie at such a young age."

Having said that, the problem arises, the old man is almost seventy years old, how can he say this to a ten-year-old zombie who considers himself a godfather.

The three of them argued fiercely, but they didn't get any results.

The point is that for the sake of his own face, the old man refused to make Wang Xiaolu change his mind, and a stalemate emerged.

As the zombie involved, Wang Xiaolu stood up with an embarrassed expression on her face. After she heard the last sentence, she finally understood that there are so many things about the seniority of human beings. Unlike zombies, they can be called whatever they like.

"Well, otherwise, can I call you whatever you like?"

"No." The three said in unison.

"Okay!" Wang Xiaolu sat back weakly, she didn't know what to do?

She didn't understand, what do human beings pay so much attention to?
There is no blood relationship between her and them. Is it so important to call them?
The three started arguing again. The old man was stubborn and there was nothing wrong with it. The brother and sister were very determined this time, and in the end it was two to one.

The old man listened to the title of "godfather" very reluctantly, what should he do if he still prefers to be a godfather?
Wang Xiaolu didn't know how to look at other people's eyes, and she took it as excitement when the old man asked for help.

In other words, she felt strange, suddenly there were three more relatives.

Wang Yuan is the youngest in the family, and she has always been the one cared about by her family. This time, she also has something to care about.

Haha!

The more she thought about it, the happier she became.

Wang Yuan quickly threw herself into the role of her sister, and she pulled Wang Xiaolu aside to stay away from the other two people who were about to move.

"Xiaolu, do you plan to change jobs? My sister has opened a small company by herself. You can come and help her."

When Wang Jie heard this, he glanced at the corner of his mouth, "Small company, if she called it a small company, no one else would have to work."

"Xiaolu, you should come and help brother! Your sister Yuan's company is all cosmetics for women, you probably won't like it."

Wang Yuan turned to her brother dissatisfied, "How do you know that Xiaolu doesn't like it? Let me tell you, no one can rob me, otherwise don't worry about my six relatives denying it."

Wang Jie and the old man: "..."

(End of this chapter)