The little young master pushed the sunglasses on his eyes up to his forehead.
"Aunt, uncle, aren't we going to my other grandparents home?"
He had taken to calling the Tai elders his grandparents because all the other boys referred to them as such. As one of the boys, Xiaobo had picked it up naturally.
"All of my brothers are there, they are having fun without me. Older brother Gang took all of brother Wei's grenades and made fireworks without me. Brother Yuewei has been teaching Tai Yun Long how to catch the baseball. Grandpa Tai is teaching fencing with swords, i have missed out a lot, Don't even think about leaving me behind, hmph."
He folded his arms across his chest and stood in their way.
Caishen sighed and his eyes moved around, hoping to catch a glance of their brother so that he could come and take away his sticky off spring. Sometimes, Caishen wondered if he was Xiaobo's father more than his brother.
