Night Rabbit

This is a small steamed bun, and its name is Akutagawa Shenqi.I'm sorry,? There's a big difference between nicknames and names.

Now let me talk about my daily life.

I am 7 years old and I am a student in a private elementary school in Yokohama.

The grades are quite excellent, the kind that can take the No.1 exam,? Actually, I'm not proud of it.Ordinary goals that can be achieved are not worth my lingering,? Compared with achievements, I want others to recognize my strength.But in school,? It's impossible,? Because they are too weak,? Even the seniors who started to grow fast in the sixth grade, their strength is completely unrecognizable.

For such a reality, I have been troubled for a while.

But soon, I shifted my focus.The target turned to people outside the campus, also my relatives,? Not my mother,? Not my father,? But my uncle---Shenwei.

As a man who can travel the universe and fight all over the universe, his prestige is simply echoed by everyone. He is my idol.

I want to grow up quickly and go to see more battles with him.

That doesn't mean I'm a fighter, of course.

Compared to my uncle,? I am far from this level.

It's just that sometimes, friction is unavoidable to be resolved by fighting.

I'm actually a good baby.

I listen to what my parents say.

Good health, safe and sound, not picky eaters, go to bed early and get up early...

Because of their earnest teaching, I am now a person who is higher than my peers.My mother looked at my height and would always touch my head and say that I would definitely be able to reach 180. 180, I smiled, I am not satisfied with the number of 180, I want to be the man who dominates the height of the whole family, 190 is mine Target.Thinking of my grandfather, uncle and father who are only 170+, I have paid attention to this realistic issue a long time ago when I was young.

Although he is short, as long as he is attractive, he can still attract a lot of girls.But that is only a small part of the probability, how can you think that such luck has come to you with a fluke.If you believe in very stupid ideas, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life.

In fact, not only me and my mother noticed my height.

My aunt is very concerned about me, and of course she knows that I am taller than her peers. She doesn't talk much, but every time she sees me, she always takes me to eat delicious food, and then buys me milk, although she didn't say anything. What, but I received the "come on for the height" in the eyes.I will work hard, after all, I will be responsible for the height of the whole family in the future!

My uncle's height, he told me is 175.I looked at the stupid hair on his head, which is the same as my deceased grandma. The stupid hair is actually 5 centimeters.I dare not say it, for fear that he will hit me. The height of 170 is ten to ten.He is very satisfied with my size, and every time I eat delicious food, the food on a table is enough for 20 people.I saw it and wanted to run away.Although I also have Yetu's blood in my body, my appetite is very much like my father's.If I put it in the night rabbit, my food intake is like a kitten's food intake, which is not enough at all.

My father, although he can't use words and eyes to inspire me to make persistent efforts on the road of growing taller, but he will silently put the books about reasonable diet and health that he bought from the bookstore on my desk.Can it be more lethal than this?After all, other fathers would buy game consoles for their children. I resisted the idea of ​​complaining and hugged my dad. Needless to say, I understand.I will work hard.

My relationship with my dad is super good.

Although he looks scary and has a sense of distance to others, when he is resting, he will take me and my mother to play and relax.I especially like chatting with him. If my classmates see me in front of my dad, they will probably be surprised, because I am a talker in front of him.The content of the chat is very complicated, books to read, fights, studies, the wig of the academic director, games, meals cooked by my mother... It's like a shop owner, everything is there.

My father, on the other hand, is responsible for listening.Listen to me patiently and say a few words from time to time.

I want to cherish such a harmonious father-son relationship.

It may be because my father is not at home sometimes, he will inquire about my mother's whereabouts from my side, and so on. At this time, my little heart is beating non-stop.Dad's a vinegar bucket, my mom said.For the sake of a harmonious family relationship, although I am young, I have to contribute.

My mother's whereabouts are very clear, basically in the store, my school, home, three points and one line.Occasionally, if friends come, we will have a small gathering.When my father asked about my friends, I also said frankly, because I didn't think I cared at all.But sometimes, my father would turn on the operation of the fried vinegar bucket, and I would take the initiative to apply to go to the universe with my uncle when I was so sour that I couldn't help it.After I came back, my father recovered, followed behind my mother, and was touched and hugged by my mother.

I remember once, an idol group came to Yokohama for a concert.According to the travel guide, I know that there is a delicious bun shop in Yokohama Chinatown.Before the concert, I secretly ran out to buy it.It may be that my mother is too beautiful, and they mentioned it when they were chatting with fans at the concert.And then things went downhill.

My bun shop has become even more popular, although it is already popular.

The captain of the idol group followed my mother's account on social accounts, and my mother also started dangerous operations, um, closed each other.

A remarkable development of events thus took place.

My dad's vinegar barrel exploded unexpectedly.

And then that idol group will never be able to hold a concert in Yokohama.My mother was also under the watchful eye of my father, who took off Captain Guan and blocked him.Besides, my dad left me and took my mom on a week-long trip.During that week, I could only follow Uncle Kunikida, Uncle Kunikida was terrible, Uncle Kunikida's obsessive-compulsive disorder was terrible, living under Uncle Kunikida's rule was really terrible.I think during that time, I lost three or four catties.

It's almost summer break.

I want to go out and play.

With my uncle, but he will probably think I'm weak and throw me to my grandpa.My grandpa is also restless, he probably will raise me for a few days before throwing me to Ah Yin from Master House.Ah Yin will probably entrust me to Grandma Dengshi because she is too busy entrusting...

Displacement is very likely to become a reality, and I don't think it will be possible to refuse.

Hey, I haven't grown up yet, it's really too troublesome.

When can I grow up?

The author has something to say: it's over.

Thank you little angels for your support, because after half a year, I picked it up and wrote it not as smoothly as before, but I still persisted and finished writing.It can be regarded as another cold CP dream come true.happy.

Qi Mu's article should be published in the near future, and the volleyball article will be updated at present. If you like it, you can bookmark it.In fact, there is still a brain hole, which is brewing, and will be released when I make up my mind to write the article.I won't talk about it here, for fear that the flag will fall.