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"Dad, I'm back."

Ah Fu pushed open the door, lifted the heavy suitcase in, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

A hand reached down from the lower edge of the box.

The person in the wheelchair didn't have much expression on his face, he put the box on the ground with one hand, and said flatly, "I came back very early today."

"Mum..." Ah Fu hadn't said the word "mother", but was forced to silence by the sharp eyes, and quickly swallowed the title he hadn't said, and smiled obediently, "Uncle."

"Yeah." Ah Ci agreed.

"Today is Halloween, and the school is on holiday, so I'll come back early to give you a surprise!"

Ah Fu carried the box to the servant who came to meet him, and let him take it upstairs.

Ah Ci poured Ah Fu a cup of tea in the living room, "You must be thirsty."

"Hmm!" Ah Fu hurried over to sit down, picked up the teacup and blew on it, drinking it one mouthful at a time, regardless of whether it was hot or not.

"Be careful it's hot." Ah Ci reminded.

"Well... well, it's okay." Ah Fu hurriedly drank a cup, only to feel better, and then poured himself another cup, and then slowly waited for it to cool, "Why isn't Dad here?"

He knew that if his father was doing business in the cake shop, he would definitely bring Uncle with him, but today when he came home and saw Uncle alone, it must be because his father was not at home.

"He said he was going to buy raw materials. The road is too far, so I won't go." Ah Ci replied nonchalantly.

"That's it..." Ah Fu clutched his stomach, looked at the only servant in the family who was cleaning the room, and then at Ah Ci who was sitting in the living room.

"What?" Ah Ci looked at Ah Fu and felt that Ah Fu's appearance was a little strange.

"I'm hungry." With the sound of his stomach gurgling, Ah Fu leaned on the soft sofa with a bitter expression on his face, "I'll sit down again and cook for myself later."

Ah Ci looked at him, "You can rest, I'll make you fried rice and eggs."

Ah Fu was shocked, I have never seen Uncle Ah cook in so many years, is that okay?

He hesitantly went to the door of the kitchen, and saw that Ah Ci was already looking for a bowl to beat eggs.

Because of Ah Ci's wheelchair, the stove and cabinets in their kitchen were lower than ordinary people's, so although Ah Ci was sitting, his movements were not hindered.Seeing Ah Ci's movements, Ah Fu's heart fluttered inexplicably, he turned around and held the teacup and poured himself another cup of tea.Uh... it should be fine, it's just fried rice with eggs, it should be fine, Uncle's movements are also very skilled.Alfred thought hard. "Come and eat." Soon, the steaming fried rice with eggs came out of the pan, and Ah Fu helped Ah Ci bring it to the table.Ah Ci clapped his hands, took a towel and wiped the oil stains on his hands: "Aren't you hungry? Eat quickly." Seeing that the golden fried rice with eggs is really decent, the rice grains are distinct, and the aroma is tangy. Feeling very hungry, now even more hungry.Without further ado, he took a spoon and stuffed it in his mouth.Chewed twice, then swallowed silently.Ah Ci looked at him with some expectation on his face.

"How does it taste?" Ash asked.

Ah Fu scooped up the third spoon, shaking his hands, "It's... not bad..."

Ah Ci looked at Ah Fu's expression suspiciously, "Forget it's not tasty, I'll make it for you when your dad comes back."

"Okay, it's delicious." Ah Fu bit the bullet and tried hard to eat the third spoonful, smiling all over his face.

Ah Ci looked gloomy.

"Ah Ci...Ah Ci...I'm back."

Just as Ah Fu swallowed the third spoonful of rice with a heroic expression, Ah Chu's voice came from outside the door, and Ah Fu rushed out as if he had been pardoned, "Dad!"

Ah Ci watched as the child ran faster than a rabbit.

"Dad, you are back."

"Yo! Come back so early?"

"Halloween, school is out."

Ah Fu pleases the obedient girl to help Ah Chu get things.Ah Chu smiled and said to Ah Ci, "Look, this guy has become so caring today? There must be something wrong."

Ah Ci snorted: "He's hungry, you cook for him."

There was a bit of anger in those words.

Ah Chu felt something was wrong when he heard it, looked at Ah Fu in confusion, and asked in a low voice, "Did you make your mother angry?"

"No way!" Ah Fu argued, "I was hungry, and my mother cooked eggs and fried rice for me, and it turned out..."

"What?"

Before Ah Chu could hear clearly, Ah Fu pushed and shoved her into the kitchen. There was still hot fried rice with eggs on the dining table.Ah Chu was happy, remembering that when they were hiding in the church in Shanghai, he had a fever that time, and Ah Ci also made egg fried rice for him every day.

The sweet taste is still unforgettable.

"Egg fried rice, Ah Ci's egg fried rice really makes me miss it."

Ah Chu smiled and went to pinch Ah Ci's hand.

Ah Ci slapped it away, "Then you eat."

Ah Chu happily picked up the bowl, "I still remember that time you fed me, that happiness and sweetness..."

He couldn't wait to dig a big spoonful of egg fried rice and swallowed it in his mouth, ready to chew slowly...

"Uh..." In the end, he didn't chew twice, and his expression was a little shocked and difficult.

Ah Fu touched Ah Chu's hand very sympathetically, and then handed him the teacup very sympathetically, "Dad, I'll give you this cup of tea. You must be thirsty after you come back from outside."

Ah Chu hurriedly snatched the teacup as if seeing a life-saving straw, and drank it down in one gulp, only then did he look saved.

"Son, you are so good. I really am thirsty all the way back."

Ah Ci snorted inexplicably, "How does it taste? Although I haven't made it for so many years, I think it's the same as before."

"Is... that's how it was hyped at that time?"

Ah Chu looked at Ah Fu, looked at the egg fried rice in his hand, and thought to himself, so salty and bitter egg fried rice with a lot of sugar, salty, sweet and strangely bitter egg fried rice...

The taste is really indescribable, Ah Chu frowned bitterly, no, didn't Ah Ci also cook egg fried rice for him in the church?

Feed him with your own hands, the taste is very sweet, how could it be...

"What are you doing?" Ah Ci gave a face, if you dare to say it's not delicious, I will ignore your expression.

Ah Chu swallowed his saliva and said vaguely, "The taste of fried rice with eggs...is a bit hazy...uh..."

hazy?Thanks to Ah Chu for being able to tell... Ah Fu almost passed out of breath holding back his laughter.

As soon as he heard it, he knew it wasn't a good adjective, so Ah Ci slapped the table angrily, "If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it."

"No, no, how could it be?"

Ah Chu hurriedly apologized.

Ah Fu rolled his eyes with his low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, bending over and laughing. This guy is really hopeless. Over the years, he has become more and more like a wife and slave, making people unable to look directly at him.

So that night, there was a picture of Ah Ci and Ah Fu enjoying a delicious dinner on the table, and Ah Chu swallowing fried rice with eggs while holding a teacup with a smile on his face...