The ascetic uncle and his little shou

"I'll take you to clean it." The uncle carried the boy to the bathroom to clean him up, and then carried him back to the bed. During this time, the boy didn't say a word.

"Go to sleep." The uncle hugged him and patted his back.

The young man hugged the man next to him tightly, and the two fell asleep while sniffing.

However, Gao Yuan in the other bedroom was still rushing to do his homework, lighting up the lamp and fighting at night. He didn't close his book until the middle of the night and fell asleep on the bed.

Early in the morning on New Year's Eve, after the uncle and the young man finished washing up, they found that Gao Yuan had already put on his coat after waking up. He bowed deeply to the two of them and said, "Thank you for taking care of me. I'm finally done. Here's wishing you all Happy New Year, I will go home first to prepare for the New Year.”

After speaking, with his messy hair on his back, he put on his bag and went out happily.

The young man responded silently in his heart: "Thank you, too, for creating a chance for me to get along with my uncle, woo woo angel."

After the two had eaten, the uncle took the boy back to his room, and then took out two red scarves from a bag.

"The old lady sent it back from abroad, and she knitted it specially for you and me." The uncle said while helping the boy to tie a siege.

The red scarf Yingdi teenager Shou's already fair complexion became even more rosy, and he was full of energy.

The young man picked up the other one and wrapped it around the uncle. After putting it on, he paused for two or three seconds to look at it and finally boasted: "It's so beautiful!"

The boy was dragged by the uncle to the window, laying down by the window, and asked, "When will it snow here?"

The uncle said: "It rarely snows here, do you want to see snow?"

The young man thought about it for a while, and said, "Well...my grandma's family is in the north. Before she passed away, my parents often took me to visit New Year's Eve."

The young man shou breathed out towards the window, then scratched his fingers mischievously, and continued: "That was the happiest time for me. I had a snowball fight with my father. Once, he accidentally hit me, and he hugged me. He comforted me for a long time, although he is usually fierce, but, I know, he still loves me the most."

The uncle felt distressed for a while, and hugged the boy from behind: "Miss them?"

The young man nodded first, then shook his head, held the uncle's hand and said, "Fortunately, I have you."

"I'll take you to see the snow after the new year, okay?" The uncle found that he often instinctively wants to give him the best for this child. Even if the uncle is a slightly emotional person, he may be endlessly tolerant He, doting on him, spoiling him.

"Don't worry about this year. From now on, my uncle and I will have snow every year."

"Okay, the next 100 years will be yours." The uncle affectionately bit the boy's earlobe.

"Then...then let's not look at the snow now, how about we eat delicious food?" the uncle asked.

"Isn't the New Year's Eve dinner scheduled for the evening?" the boy asked suspiciously.

"My aunt is on annual leave these days, so she won't come to cook. Would you like to try my cooking at noon today?"

"Okay, I also want to make a dish, um... let's make the simplest tomato scrambled eggs." The boy's eyes lit up, and he dragged the uncle towards the kitchen.

Seeing the unconcealable happiness on the boy's face, the uncle felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart: "Wow, the color of this dish is also very happy."

After all, the two walked to the kitchen and started working.After a while of busy work, the tomato scrambled eggs that the teenager received were quite successful, but there was only the last egg left, so there were a little more tomatoes.The uncle cooked a piece of braised fish. The fish body was a little broken but still tasted very fragrant. Finally, he fried a small plate of green vegetables and put some garlic cloves in it. The taste was surprisingly good.

The uncle took a rare photo of this simple three-course home-cooked stir-fry, and uploaded it to Moments, with the text: The warmest thing on New Year's Eve is to have a home-cooked meal with the person you love the most.

The uncle has always been serious and plain, except for his work information, which is a landscape photo, there is a sudden addition of such a very homely, and a major suspicion of showing affection, which attracted many people to watch.

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