Educated Youth: I have a critical strike system

"Uncle Xiao Wu, by the way, you gave us pillowcases??"

Really not wanting to talk to Chen Chengcai, a lazy guy, Chen Dajun turned around and suddenly asked Chen Yue.

Chen Yue was stunned for a moment at first, and then nodded: "Yeah, is this wedding gift for you okay??"

"It's done, why can't it be done? Uncle Wu has cost you money again."

Chen Dajun smiled.

Those pillowcases look great.

Whether it's the fabric or the color, they are all very rare to him.

He just said that his father gave them pillowcases and said that Uncle Wu brought them and asked him to ask.

Love is really a gift to him.

This handwriting is indeed very small for Uncle Wu.

"It's a small matter, as long as you like it."

Chen Yue waved his hand and didn't take it seriously.

I didn't plan to talk to him about this for long.

It's just two pillowcases. What's the big deal? ?

Chen Yue really didn't care.

If it weren't for my mother's hand, Chen Dajun would probably be even happier.

It's a pity that there is no way.

My mother said that two pillowcases will do.

Chen Yue himself actually felt that it was almost the same.

It's no small feat to be able to give two pillowcases as gifts these days.

What else are you asking for? ?

"By the way, Dajun, when are you going to pay your respects?"

"Let's go to 10 o'clock. My dad said that if you ask someone to count it, 10 o'clock will be auspicious."

"Oh."

Chen Yue nodded.

That wasn't long.

Chen Yue generally didn't believe in fortune telling, but it was not surprising that everyone in the village believed this.

In a few years, those fortune tellers, goddesses, gods, and men will all become rats on the street.

I haven't been free for a few years.

"Come on, have another cigarette."

It only takes a few minutes to smoke a cigarette.

Seeing Chen Chengcai's cigarette butt, he couldn't bear to throw it away. He held it between his fingertips and took small sips there. Chen Yuedeng, who had already thrown away the cigarette butt, immediately handed it over.

He turned around and gave another one to Chen Dajun, while also holding one in his mouth.

Since you want to smoke, let’s smoke to the fullest.

"Oh, Xiao Wu, you're welcome then."

see.

Chen Chengcai smiled so hard that his mouth almost reached the back of his head.

A mouth full of big yellow teeth was exposed.

Seeing that he didn't want to smoke it directly, but clamped it on his ear like a treasure, Chen Dajun rolled his eyes at him and said: "What's your name, Xiao Wu? You are older than someone else? You must be called uncle."

"Haha, what the heck, let's forget it. I'm so much older than him, it's not appropriate to call him uncle. I've even hugged Xiao Wu before, and he even peed on my pants. What's our age and seniority? .”

His name is Chen Yueshu, but Chen Chengcai really can’t call him out.

Seeing the dry smile on his face, Chen Yue couldn't help but said: "Just calculate it by age, it doesn't matter."

"How can it be nothing?? Elders are elders. Believe it or not, if the master hears this, he will whip you with a stick, no matter how big or small."

Chen Dajun said with disapproval on his face.

Chen Chengcai:......

It's fine if he doesn't mention his grandfather, but when he mentions his grandfather, he has nothing to say.

In the whole Wangjiawa Village, what he fears most is the old man who likes to beat people with a stick.

I heard that he had beaten Japanese soldiers before, so it’s not surprising that he was so fierce.

"Why don't I scream in front of the master?? I'm not afraid of him..."

whispering sound! !

Seeing that he was still being stubborn, Chen Dajun couldn't help but sneer.

Do you have the guts to say this in front of Grandpa? ?

Who would believe it.

Anyway, Chen Dajun didn’t believe it.

Usually, he didn't see Chen Chengcai meeting his master like a mouse meeting a cat.

Now I have to say harsh words.

It was like a toad yawning, so loudly.

"Dajun, I heard that the uncle has beaten the Japanese. He is so old, can he beat the Japanese?"

When Chen Yue heard the two men talking about the uncle, he knew it was the uncle they were talking about.

asked suddenly.

Chen Dajun said: "Isn't that strange? My uncle not only fought against the Japanese but also fought in many battles. Well, let me tell you, don't tell outsiders. I heard that when my uncle fought against the Japanese, most of the time I am a cook for others, so don’t spread the word."

"what??"

Hearing Chen Dajun come over and talk to him mysteriously in a low voice, Chen Yue immediately looked stunned after hearing this.

Then I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

He just said it.

The uncle is now around 80 years old. He was at least 5 or 60 years old when he fought against Japanese invaders. How could he be allowed to go to the battlefield at such an old age? ?

Even if there is, it probably won't be many times. Most of the time in relationships, it's about being a cook and doing logistics.

No wonder then.

Generally, for a person of his age, unless it is really time to fight, it will not be his turn to fight against the Japanese.

Having fought with the army for so many years as a Japanese soldier, I am not missing any arms or legs, and I can even come back intact to take care of myself in old age. I am really lucky.

"It's true. Don't tell anyone else. I've heard it from others. I've seen all kinds of gunshot wounds and knife wounds on Grandpa's body. He must have been fighting outside."

Seeing that he was still a little confused, Chen Dajun thought that Chen Yue didn't believe what he said, so he whispered to him again.

Chen Yue then said: "Yeah, yeah, don't worry, I will not tell anyone else."

What's there to say about this kind of thing?

I don’t know what will happen if it is passed around.

Chen Yue is not that gossipy either.

He was just curious.

Besides, if he wanted to know something about the uncle, wouldn’t he ask directly when he had time? ?

Anyway, the uncle is very good to him, so he is not afraid of not being able to ask.

"What are you mumbling over there?? Come on, I'd better go and go in and help."

Chen Yue and Chen Dajun were busy biting their ears and muttering under their breaths. Chen Chengcai realized that he seemed to be a bit redundant, so he stood up, said hello to the two of them, patted his buttocks, turned around and left. Entered the courtyard of Chen Dajun's house.

He came here today to help, smoke, and take advantage, but he has no time to continue talking nonsense here.

"This is a bitch."

heard.

Chen Dajun also laughed and cursed.

Chen Youcai, maybe. Although he is a little lazy and a little slippery, he is still a good person and has no other bad habits.

It can be regarded as more than enough than above.

Anyway, he said everything he could say.

If people don't like to hear it, there's nothing he can do about it.

How about love.