Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Seven stood on the railing of the balcony and shook his head as he counted.
“998! 999! 800!”
The Walton brothers: ‘
Alia put on her shoes and clattered down to her uncles. George forced a smile. “Mia, why are you up so early?”
Alia looked at the sky. “It’s getting late. The sun is shining on your butts! Eldest Uncle, are you exercising?”
Chris looked at the sky and didn’t even want to move a finger. He said, “Isn’t that so? High-intensity exercise…”
Eric scooped up his clothes and wiped his face. “My eight-pack is even sturdier.’
Andrew: “l won’t be able to go on the operating table for a few days.” Fortunately, he had taken his annual leave and made up for five days of leave. What else could he do?
Alia heard that her uncles had woken up early for exercise and said excitedly, “Mia wants to do it too!” She waved her hand. “Eldest Uncle, Second Uncle, Fourth Uncle, Fifth Uncle, and Eighth Uncle, quickly do it with Mia!” The Walton brothers turned to stone on the spot.
Alia was dancing the rabbit dance taught in kindergarten. When she turned around and saw that her uncles were still lying down, she imdiately instructed in a childish voice, “Eldest Uncle, stand up quickly! Second Uncle, don’t be lazy! Fourth Uncle, Fifth Uncle, you can’t lie down anymore! Eighth Uncle, you’re wrong. Your butt has to be twisted like this!”
Alex returned from outside, looking refreshed. When he saw this scene, a smile appeared in his eyes. He scooped Alia into his arms and asked, “Have you eaten?”
Alia hugged Alex’s neck. “Daddy, we’re exercising. We can only eat breakfast after exercising!’
Alex glanced at George and the others and asked, “Does kindergarten eat first before doing morning exercises, or do morning exercises before eating?”
Alia was stunned for a mont before saying, “Let’s eat before we do the exercises.”
Alex chuckled. “Right, let’s go eat first.”
Alia was circled by Alex just like that. She nodded and said, “Then Eldest Uncle, Second Uncle, Fourth Uncle, Fifth Uncle, and Eighth Uncle, let’s go eat first! ”
The Walton brothers heaved a sigh of relief. It wasn’t that they couldn’t do it, but… a thousand push-ups wasn’t sothing an ordinary person could do!
Mrs. Walton was really serious this ti. She would punish them just like that.
Alex glanced over his shoulder, undisguised contempt in his eyes. “So weak.”
Eric: “Holy shit!”
As they ate, the Walton brothers’ hands trembled as they held their chopsticks. Eric was really hungry. Although his hands were trembling, it didn’t stop him from eating. The chopsticks clinked against the bowl, leaving Alia dumbfounded.
Alia asked worriedly, “Fifth Uncle, are you alright?”
Eric: “It’s fine…” The chopsticks continued to clink as he put food into his mouth.
Alia looked sympathetic. Fifth Uncle had contracted an old man’s illness at such a young age. She had only seen so old people and so old ghosts with trembling hands. Alia picked up a piece of braised eggplant with her chopsticks. “Fifth Uncle, Mia will feed you. Don’t worry, Mia will take good care of Fifth Uncle!”
Eric was extrely touched. He took a bite of Alia’s food and felt that it was especially fragrant! He glanced at his other brothers smugly, his eyes seeming to say, “I’m the winner in life.”
At this mont, Alia continued to nag, “Fifth Uncle, will you lie on the bed in the future and not be able to move?”
Eric wanted to tease her and asked, “That’s right. If that’s the case, will Mia still take care of Fifth Uncle?”
Alia blinked blankly. “Then Fifth Uncle, do you drool too and wear diapers?” That was the sa as the old man from Carl’s family.
Chris gave a mischievous smile and answered first, “He will!”
Alia patted Eric’s head comfortingly. “Fifth Uncle, don’t worry. Mia will change Fifth Uncle’s diapers and raise you until he’s old…”
Eric choked on the eggplant in his mouth and suddenly felt that the eggplant in his mouth was no longer fragrant… How did it reach the point where he wore diapers?
After dinner, the servant brought back the river prawns that Chris had instructed her to buy. There were two large basins. Mrs. Walton ca over to take a look and asked, “What are you doing?”
Chris was picking prawn eggs and said casually, “Mia wants to eat prawn noodles.’
Mrs. Walton was stunned. She looked at Chris suspiciously.. Are you sure you want to make prawn noodles? Such a difficult thing?
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