"How do you know I'm Uncle Chang?" Baili Huang placed her on the bed to sit stably, smiling as he asked.
Baili Huang had been ill for many days, and his once small moustache had grown into a goatee.
Guoguo wasn't afraid of this big man at all.
She tugged at Baili Huang's beard with a grin, "Because Uncle is tall and big."
Baili Huang laughed heartily, "That's right, that's right, I'm tall and big."
Last summer, his leg got injured, and for convenience when changing the medicine and to stay cool, he slept not on the bed but on a bamboo bed.
Tall as he was, he could fill the entire bamboo bed.
His son, Baili Rui, and some relatives' children all said he was "long," extending his limbs beyond the bamboo bed.
The mischievous son even measured his height with a ruler, saying he was 8 feet 1.
While his subordinates and friends were only 7 and a half feet.
He was taller than everyone else.
From then on, he was the children's "Uncle Chang," "Uncle Long."
