Xueba at the same table from the future

Chapter 61 Your uncle is still your uncle
Chen Mu is a child picked up from the trash dump by the uncle.

The uncle's surname is Chen, so he is also surnamed Chen.

As for the last word Mu, it was taken by someone.

Uncle's cultural level is not high.

But he felt it too.

The kid looks witty and easy to feed.

You can't take a rough name like Chen Shuangquan like him.

Chen Mu took out the name and heard it.

It's kind of like a reader.

The uncle was so happy that he picked up Xiao Chen Mu who was still shaking his fingers on the spot.

Immediately, Dorsey gave the husband a hundred-yuan blue star coin to signal him to get out.

about what comes next.

Chen Mu's memory is very vague.

The only impressive thing is.

He was barely able to learn to speak until he was about four or five years old.

He blushed that day and called this old man with gray hair and vicissitudes of life a father.

But the uncle who was squatting at the door of the house smoking was not happy when he heard this word, he immediately turned his back and dropped the cigarette in his hand and cursed.

"What are you yelling, little bastard! Call me uncle!"

"I am your uncle!"

This sudden and frightening scene frightened Xiao Chen Munuo on the spot and called out uncle.

Until you hear this short word.

Only then did the white-haired uncle lightly stamp out the cigarette butt on the ground.

After rubbing the head of little Chen Mu who was still a little sluggish standing at the door of the house, he spoke in a slightly lower tone.

"Come in for dinner, my uncle bought you chicken legs today."

That day.

The slightly bowed figure of the white-haired old man was reflected in the child's pupils by the afterglow of the evening light as he slowly entered the room.

Immediately, Xiao Chen Mu, who was so frightened that he almost cried, laughed through his tears.

Carefully followed his uncle into the house.

There are many white-haired uncles in this world.

But he has only one uncle.

This uncle is very rich.

But he never gave Chen Mu an extra pocket money.

Sometimes neighbors occasionally come to visit.

Seeing Xiao Chen Mu's way of carefully biting the spicy strips, he couldn't help but make fun of the uncle.

But the uncle is never annoyed.

According to his words.

Boys must be poor.

But there must be no less dry rice.

Chen Mu felt that since he was a child.

The uncle is a little different from the people around him.

No matter what mistakes Chen Mu made.

He never wanted to hit Chen Mu.

Or just smoke with a stern face.

Or just yell at the ground.

In short, the uncle's impression on Chen Mu was very gloomy and terrifying.

But today he is after going home.

Seeing that my uncle still hasn't returned.

But he took a bamboo broom early to sweep the door of the house clean.

After taking a pair of scissors and sending the frightened bastard to reincarnation.

Chen Mu started to work alone in the kitchen.

This busy work came when the sky was completely dark.

Wait until the uncle stood at the door of the house cursing and smoking a cigarette.

Just in time for Chen Mu to come out of the kitchen with the last dish.

Looking at the house door that was cleaned in front of him.

And this little bastard who is usually salty fish is carrying the meal.

Immediately, the uncle narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a sharp puff of the cigarette near his mouth.

"Little brat, did you get into trouble at school again?"

"No"

"No?"

"I didn't cause trouble, what's the fuss about you?"

When saying this sentence.

The uncle's tone was a little harsher again, looking at the young man who was smiling faintly at him, even the taste of the cigarette on his lips was gone in an instant.

However, before he could casually throw the cigarette butts on the concrete floor in front of the house.

Chen Mu, who was still grinning at first, changed his expression and spoke sharply.

"Don't just throw it on the ground! There are trash cans outside the house! I just cleaned it up!"

When the harsh sound came to the uncle's ears.

The white-haired old man abruptly stopped throwing the cigarette butt.

After staring carefully at Chen Mu's newly opened eyebrows for a few seconds.

Only then did the uncle lightly snuff out the cigarette butt without saying a word, and honestly threw it into the trash can, followed the young man slowly into the house with a half-bow.

It wasn't until this time that Chen Mu found out.

The old man who used to be quite tall.

About as tall as me now.

But it didn't take long for him to be in a trance.

The old man who had always been honest just now looked at the dish covered by Chen Mu in the middle of the dining table.

The old man's nose moved for no reason, and even his cloudy eyes shone slightly.

"Little brat, what dish did you cook for your uncle today that smells so delicious?"

"Steamed soft-shelled turtle."

"I don't know when you will come back, but I'll cover it up because I'm afraid of the cold."

Seeing the uncontrollable eagerness of the old man opposite, Chen Mu then gently lifted the pot of vegetables that had been covered in the center of the dining table.

The rich aroma wafted from the dining table in an instant, making the old man who was already holding chopsticks in both hands to prepare the cooked food swallow heavily.

But the uncle still didn't move, but tried to see the appearance of the boy opposite by using the thin mist from the hot dishes on the table.

"Where did you get it? Don't tell me you bought it."

"Today, I fished with Hua Meng in the small river in front of his house."

"Caught it? Don't lie to me. I'll ask that little bastard Hua Meng tomorrow."

"Ask, just ask, you will always feel at ease."

"Remember, don't do anything improper, you can't fool your uncle."

"Remember, remember."

After listening to the old man babbling for a few words, Chen Mu simply put a piece of fragrant meat in the old man's bowl and tried to stop his mouth.

But the next moment.

After carefully biting the piece of meat and swallowing it.

The frequency of the uncle's rambling is a little faster.

"How did you make it so delicious this time?"

"Ahem. Super performance."

"Little bastard. Well, you can eat some too."

"Master, you forgot that I don't eat fish."

"Turtle is not a fish."

"Yes."

As the last word fell, Chen Mu directly put the whole soft-shelled turtle shell in the uncle's rice bowl, and then ate the side dishes slowly.

a time.

Neither of them spoke any more.

Instead, they silently started their own meals.

It wasn't until the uncle looked at the empty rice bowl in front of him with a look of disdain that the old man gritted his teeth and made a muffled sound.

"That little bastard"

"Ok?"

"You are 14 years old this year."

"It should be. I'm not sure."

"You just need to remember clearly!"

In a word.

The clean old man rubbed his belly, then took a closer look at the boy opposite him who was also half paralyzed on the table, took out a red envelope from his trouser pocket and handed it to Chen Mu opposite him.

"Then, this year your uncle was busy playing cards and forgot, but now I think about it."

"Forget that you can still get red envelopes?"

After receiving the red envelope from the old man, looking at the white-haired old man who was still busy stroking his stomach with his head down, Chen Mu couldn't help laughing.

"Anyway, you little bastard, just hold it well for me, and I will give you some credit for your uncle when you study in the future."

extraordinary.

The uncle did not continue to argue with Chen Mu on this issue today.

The old man stood up unsteadily and glanced at the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Then he stretched his waist and turned his back.

"You wash the dishes today, your uncle is going to bed, and you have to get up early to play cards tomorrow morning."

"In the future, I will do the laundry during the holidays."

"..."

"Master, you should smoke less in the future."

"Don't teach your uncle how to do things!"

Accompanied by the stern voice of the white-haired old man, the old man directly closed the door and added a sentence.

"Little brat, I'll give you fifty pocket money for the next week, so I'll be more angry."

"Good sir."

"Remember to me in the future, your uncle will always be your uncle!"

"Good sir."

"My uncle."

Followed by the reply of the young man who was still busy packing the dishes, it fell softly.

The old man who was still holding a cigarette in his room and kneading it repeatedly.

Finally, he gently closed the cigarette case.

He fell headfirst on the bed and snored deafeningly.

I didn't hear it in the main room at all.

The boy who finally packed up the dishes and was about to wash up muttered the last two sentences in a low voice.

"What am I trying to figure out?"

"Is it because our uncle doesn't take a bath?"

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