Gu Che was not very willing to speak.
Tuanzi had already sorted out the family relations.
"Awo awo," her little head nodded, "Isn't our family not on good terms with Uncle's family?"
She often went down the mountain with her master before and saw many conflicts among relatives.
There were such disputes in ancient times, and they probably still exist now. Times change, but people don't change.
"That's not the case."
Gu Che was a bit frustrated, but facing his sister's bright and curious big eyes, he didn't dare to reveal that trace of frustration.
"Our family gets along very well with Second Uncle's, Third Uncle's, Little Uncle's, and Auntie's family."
Tuanzi was a bit dizzy, "Why so many uncles?"
"It's because the older generation had lots of kids."
Gu Che glanced at her, poking her cheek.
"Your three uncles each have two sons, so you have six cousins, are you happy?"
He almost gritted his teeth when uttering the last few words.
