Julian Campbell finished speaking, only to realize his little uncle and aunt were sitting in the room, which startled him into a daze.
Why were his little uncle and aunt here?
Could it be that he entered the room in the wrong way today?
"I." Charles Seymour suddenly blurted out a word, leaving Julian perplexed as he looked at him. What did his little uncle mean by that word?
Charles looked at the bewildered Julian and kindly explained, "Grandma wants to break my leg, so... would you like to help?"
Julian's legs went weak, and he flopped to the ground in a close encounter with the floor.
"This kid!" Old Mrs. Seymour was startled, "What's going on?"
Julian propped himself up with a nearby chair, looking pitiful as he complained, "Old lady, my little uncle scared me."
Old Mrs. Seymour realized what the two were playing at and playfully chided, "How old are you both, still being so naughty?"
