The stray dogs didn't know why, but the wild khaki just waved at them gently and made a funny dog-tsk sound.

It seems that for humans, it is logical that all the basic languages ​​related to animals are similar to the sounds of animals themselves. Humans always like to meow when teasing cats, and cluck and imitate when calling chickens to eat feed They bark, but humans don't bark when they tease dogs.

"And then?" Xiong Luoli tiptoed and tried to look over the khaki-colored wild back to look at the stray dogs in front: "Can your pug beat them?"

"Later... I was caught and eaten." The khaki wildly opened the ribs left by his uncle before, and pushed in the direction of the stray dogs: "These stray dogs should have been pets in other people's homes. The dog, it still has a collar around its neck... I don’t know if it was abandoned or something happened, it became what it is now.”

"I want to visit your old house later." As Aliya said, she took two steps forward, squatted down beside Khaki Wild, and rummaged through the lunch box in the breakfast bag.

The stray dog ​​who was still eating cautiously wanted to run back with its tail between its legs, but after a sudden movement, it froze on the spot and did not dare to run wildly. It raised its paws, feeling a little helpless for a while. Put at a loss.

Aliya took out a few untouched noodle boxes and walked to the side without even looking at the stray dogs until her back was definitely going there, and she didn't mean to turn around and come back. The dogs just relaxed and put their heads down to eat.

The khaki wildly pushed the lunch box forward, and the stray dog ​​raised its head abruptly, bared its teeth and acted to protect the food, but the former didn't care, just smiled: "You know she's scary too? Be honest Things, don't bark your teeth at people in the future, others will come and beat you when they are afraid, be a good baby, then others will hate the dog with bared teeth, and will not hate you as a good baby, only then can you live in peace Live on... get it?"

The stray dog ​​didn't know if he understood, but it was obviously very happy to eat, and the appearance of wagging its tail was no longer resentful, and even somewhat close to the khaki wildness.

On the other side, Aliya saw an old man who was rummaging through the trash can.

The dress of the old man is actually not at the level of a tramp. If you have to say it, he is probably the kind of person who is extremely frugal. In theory, at his age, the country has a minimum living guarantee, so it is not necessary to rely on picking up garbage. to make ends meet, but many elderly people always habitually pick up the bottles and cans in the trash can for recycling. Some may have children at home to support them, but they keep saying nothing.

Aliya opened a lunch box, took out a custard bun and leaned forward while eating: "Grandpa, have you had breakfast yet?"

The old scavenger was stunned for a moment, and he didn't seem to be able to react. He looked at Alia's complicated and gorgeous clothes, and then at the little princess-like Xiong Luoli, subconsciously took half a step back, and waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm Let's go... let's go..."

"Have you eaten?" Aliya handed over the lunch box: "We bought too much, let's eat some while it's hot-how is the harvest today?"

"me……"

A moment later, the old scavengers squatted on the side of the road outside the gate of the community, slowly eating soft and delicate pastries, and their black hands printed obvious fingerprints one after another on the white buns.

Xiong Luoli watched the ants under the banyan tree, and from time to time, she broke half of the custard bag in her hand and threw it away, so that the ants could remove the debris—thanks to her feeding, the ants have growing trend.

And Aliya used a branch to turn over the garbage bag next to it, which contained the harvest of the old man who scavenged this morning.

There were not many things, a few bottles, some cardboard boxes, and many leaflets rolled up——she couldn't see what it was, but she could probably guess it by the touch of the branches and the sound when they were turned.

"At these times, there won't be much..." The old scavenger swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, and said softly: "It's almost Chinese New Year, and everyone is stocking up on things at home, and they won't be able to eat for a while... After a while... During a period of time, at the end of the year, there will be a lot of garbage."

Aliya threw the branch into the trash can next to her, patted the dust off her hands, walked up to the old man who scavenged and squatted down: "Why do you come out to work at such an old age, where is your child?"

"My son is going to work, he is promising, and he is very filial to me." The old man who scavenged garbage seemed to be afraid that Alia might misunderstand something, and waved his hands repeatedly: "He told me not to pick up garbage, but I think... I think This is also money..."

Although the old man who scavenged waste said so, Aliya also felt that the old man's family might not be considered rich, but she didn't say much about feeling good about herself, she just reminded with a smile: "Just pay attention to hygiene, you are old , if something goes wrong, the family will be very worried."

"Hey, hey, I know—my son said the same thing, I have to wash it up when I go back, or my daughter-in-law won't let me hold my grandson..." The old man laughed while talking, and carefully opened the other two unopened boxes. Putting away the lunch box, I took out a clean plastic bag from my pocket, and tied a firm knot after packing it.

There were only three steamed buns in a lunch box, and the old man ate only one in total, but Aliya herself ate one and a half—he might be planning to take the rest back to the grandson in the words.

Aliya raised her tightly closed eyes, as if she could vaguely feel the warm morning light from the sky.

So she stood up and shook her skirt: "Grandpa, let's go ~ see you next time."

"Okay, okay, see you next time—little girl, you are such a kind person!"

"...Maybe so."

……

……

When everyone met again, they were already in the car.

The vehicle turned a corner and went forward according to the address given by Khaki Wild - it was a commercial building area that could barely be called a small villa.

In fact, in the southern region, many of these two- and three-story townhouses are gathered into a community. If it is a villa, the additional space may not be enough. There are no special parking spaces and small courtyards, but it is obvious if it is an ordinary commercial residence. It is too loose, more like self-built houses connected to each other.

Lianhua asked where Alia had been before. Alia smiled and didn't go into too much detail. She just said that she might not have had breakfast when she saw an old man. , I was wondering if I should go back and do something good or something.

Aliya patted the back of her hand and said softly: "This is life."

"……What's the meaning?"

"It's nothing interesting, I just think it's a bit more forceful to speak like this-are we there yet?"

"Here we are." Khaki opened the car door wildly: "It's at the corner of the intersection ahead, and there's nowhere for these cars to park. There's no parking lot over there, so just park here."

Everyone strolled and followed the khaki color wildly, and Spicy Chicken couldn't help snorting coldly as he walked beside, his expression became ugly again: "I want to see how embarrassing you are going to be today!"

"I've said it all, these things are not shameful." Khaki smiled wildly and somewhat helplessly: "Although my fourth uncle has no skills, he has a pretty good personality. At least he is much more enthusiastic than my uncle."

When everyone was talking, they had already arrived at the fourth uncle's house.

It was a gate full of Cantonese style. There were door gods and couplets pasted on the iron gate, but compared to the tacky ones in the uncle’s house, the couplets in the fourth uncle’s house seemed a little more normal. ”On the left is “There are many happy events in the world of Fuman”.

The door was opened halfway in, revealing a large table inside. In the middle of the table were some messy tea trays and other sundries. A middle-aged man in a slightly wrinkled suit was sitting behind the teahouse, looking at his phone absent-mindedly. Carefully put the electric kettle on the heating base at hand.

Spicy Chicken Silk frowned slightly—whether it was the suit that the other party had been wearing for several days but hadn't changed, or the big table that was not cleaned up, it all showed that this was not a person who was strict with himself and had an outstanding personality. People who are used to living.

The fourth uncle heard footsteps at the door, subconsciously raised his head and looked over, after a moment of surprise, he reacted a little pleasantly: "Ah! Ruizi, you are back!"

"Hmm." Khaki smiled wildly and put down the lunch box in his hand: "You woke up so early today?"

"Oh, your fourth aunt scolds me every day, saying that I am sleeping like a lazy ghost, I can't stand it today, so I just get up early..."

"Where is the fourth aunt?"

"It's burning incense upstairs—what is this?"

"Drinking morning tea with friends today, I brought you some. I guess you didn't make breakfast."

"What to make for breakfast, just warm up the leftovers...Come here! Sit down everyone! Are you friends of Rui Zai?" He seemed to think of something, and changed into Mandarin with a strong southern accent: "I Li Bo tried Rui Zai's friend? I'll try his silk!"

"...Fourth Uncle, they can understand the local dialect."

"Oh, that's good, that's good..."

While talking, the fourth aunt's voice came from upstairs: "Azhi! Who's here?"

"Ruizai is back!" The fourth uncle unpacked the lunch box familiarly, and raised his voice, "I brought you breakfast, come down and eat!"

"What to eat, have you offered incense to the gods and you just eat?" Fourth Aunt's dissatisfied voice raised a few degrees.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot." The fourth uncle rubbed his hands together: "I'll go up to worship the gods first, Ruizi, do you want to go offer incense sticks?"

"..." Khaki sat wildly on the teacher's chair, silent for half a second, knocked on the table, and said calmly: "Let's eat first, we will go later, let the fourth aunt come down."

"Okay! Listen to you—"

As he said that, the fourth uncle hurriedly walked upstairs, calling his wife to come down to eat at the same time, without mentioning the trivial matter of offering incense to the gods just now, followed by the sound of bowls and chopsticks being thrown.

Aliya turned her head thoughtfully, and said softly, "This doesn't look like a good baby."

The khaki wildly picked up the teapot in front of him, weighed it, and smiled meaningfully: "Really?"

"..."

PS: I said I would not be resting today, but I couldn’t help it, good night everyone

PS2: I can't help it tomorrow

Chapter 771 0756-Khaki—Crazy!put!

The fourth uncle's wife is a middle-aged woman with a kind expression, nothing very conspicuous.

If I have to say it, it probably has a similar temperament to the aunt who said "Buddha said, XXX within three days". At first glance, she is a devout Buddhist and full of compassion.

Alicia herself is full of compassion, so she finds it funny.

Although her compassion is to send her opponent to the world of bliss, she does not believe that she can become a Buddha immediately by putting down the butcher knife.

The fourth uncle is very talkative, but the logic of his speech is a bit confusing and inconsequential-this is probably limited by his education level and information acquisition channels.

It seems that the way he understands the outside world is through his circle of friends. Many young people read chicken soup for the soul and rumors that hurt their brains, but now the retelling from his mouth is very swearing but ridiculous. perception.

This is the fourth uncle, one of the protagonists of Blue Star?

It's ridiculous when you think about it...

"Do you want to go back to the old house for dinner at noon?" Khaki wildly poured a cup of tea for everyone, and added a cup in front of the fourth uncle: "My dad and the others may have to postpone the trip and come back at night. You won't go to accompany me at noon." Looking at grandma?"

"I..." Fourth Uncle hesitated, he looked at his wife sitting next to him: "Are you going to the temple to fulfill your vows this afternoon?"

The fourth aunt's slightly rich body moved, nodded and said: "I have invited some believers, let's go together, be pious."

"Then I'll accompany her." The fourth uncle said so, and put a piece of taro cake in his mouth: "I'll drive her there."

"Fourth aunt can drive by herself, and it doesn't conflict with you going back to eat lunch." Khaki's wild tone didn't change, he just raised his eyes and dismissed fourth aunt, and said plainly: "Grandma eats at home alone, it's outrageous, four Aunt, you go back and have dinner, let's talk."

The fourth aunt just wanted to say something, but the fourth uncle nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay, okay, I listen to you."

"But!" The fourth aunt put down her chopsticks: "It takes more than an hour to go back and forth to the old house, I—"

"Oh, Ruizai already said that, why don't you understand?" The fourth uncle was a little displeased: "Let's go back early! I just happened to drive you over after eating early, and Mom is alone at the old house. , None of us are here, what are you talking about?"

"..."

The fourth aunt pursed her lips, finally nodded sullenly, and said nothing more.

Aliya and Mala Jisi didn't speak during the whole process. On the contrary, the strong brother chatted with the fourth uncle very politely for a while, and Lianhua thoughtfully recalled the previous details, and looked at Khaki with strange eyes from time to time. The color is wild.

The visit didn't seem to be nutritious, and the fourth uncle didn't have much interest in making friends with these khaki-colored and wild friends. Maybe he realized that the two sides are not the same-it can be seen that he himself is not the kind of person who is good at standing in a dominant position. .

During the conversation, Khaki Kuangfang also mentioned his uncle, and also said that he had mentioned earlier things to him.

He didn't express how wronged he was or how unpersonal his uncle was, but simply said a few words about the conversation before, in a straightforward manner, and even calmed down like an outsider.

But even so, the fourth uncle and the fourth aunt also showed disdainful expressions as if they understood their elder brother's reaction.

In the end, even the slightly dissatisfied fourth aunt diverted her attention and muttered in a low voice: "Brother, he is really... Tsk!"

"Eat your food!" The fourth uncle glared at her: "What the elder brother does is his business, we just don't do it anyway."

After more than ten minutes, everyone said goodbye and left, and returned to the car.

Spicy Chicken Silk stretched out his hand to the side, and Crying Mao Maotou gently put a goblet in her hand, then poured some light-colored transparent liquid with bubbles into the glass, the former shook it gracefully and brought it to his mouth , said subconsciously: "It's not right, it's very wrong, Steve, you hide it very deeply - what is this?!"

As soon as she took a sip of the liquid in the glass, she felt something was wrong.He smacked his lips and said in a high-pitched voice: "Carbonated drinks?"

"Sprite." Crying Mao Maotou nodded to show that she guessed right.

"... Where's the champagne?"

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