天知道我有多讨厌我的表弟尤哥儿。更无法理解小姨为什么偏偏给他取这个名儿,明明是弟弟,我却不得不叫他“哥儿”。每次只要他来到我们家,我的很多东西都会被他占为己有。如果我稍稍朝他吹胡子瞪眼,他马上就会打小报告,老爸和老妈便会把我数落一顿。惹不起他,躲还不行吗?我准备进房间午睡,他一屁股把我撅开:“哥哥,你别进 God knows how much I hate my cousin Youge. More can not understand why the aunt chose to give him this name, obviously his brother, but I have to call him ”brother“. Whenever he comes to our house, many of my things will be accounted for by him. If I had a little beard stare at him, he would make a small report right away, and my father and mother would count me down. Can not afford to provoke him, hide it not? I am ready to enter the room nap, he ass kick me open: ”Brother, do not you enter