In mid-August, Sheng Chu's part-time job came to an end.There was still one week to start school, he was busy with his homework, and he didn't leave the gate without leaving the house. When he was studying the wind rose diagram at home, his doorbell rang.

Not many people would visit his house, Sheng Ni's social relations were simple, and Sheng Chu would not invite anyone to play.And few people who come to his house use the doorbell.For example, Sheng Chu himself usually doesn't bring a key, and only bangs on the door to ask Fu Yuannan or his mother to open the door for him, so the doorbell exists as a decoration most of the time.

Fu Yuannan came back early?

But Fu Yuannan is not the kind of person who would not bring a key.

Sheng Chu opened the door suspiciously, and it was the uncle on the first floor who came.

The uncle usually likes to be clean and well dressed. Today, he is wearing an old man's vest, covered with a dark shirt, and trousers hanging down to the upper of his shoes.Sheng Chu just wanted to welcome people in, but the uncle waved his hand and said no.

"Child, I'm going to stay at my daughter's house for a while, please raise milk?" The uncle's hand holding the wall trembled slightly.Sheng Chu didn't pay special attention to this matter at first, he was just thinking that the uncle doesn't even know his name...he doesn't know the uncle's name either.He and the uncle are familiar with each other only because of milk, and the relationship between people is deep or shallow, and it always depends on fate.

"My name is Sheng Chu...the other child is named Fu Yuannan, you can just call me by my name." Sheng Chu introduced himself with a smile, "As for milk, it will definitely be fine to raise it for a few days."

He raised a cat before his death and has experience.Cats are not like dogs, they don’t kiss people, and they don’t need people to take them for a walk. In fact, it’s very convenient to keep them.Just say hello to Sheng Ni, and Sheng Ni wouldn't mind if he wanted to. On this point, he and Sheng Ni share the same enthusiasm.

The old man sighed, his cloudy eyes moved, he seemed to have something to say but didn't say anything, in the end he just waved lightly, and walked down the handrail of the stairs: "I'm old, I can't hold milk, Come down and carry the milk stuff up."

Then he walked to the corner of the stairs.

Sheng Chu hurriedly turned back to get a key, put it in the pocket of his sports pants, and followed him downstairs.

At that time, Milk was squatting at the foot of the stairs, unaware of his future fate.The uncle beckoned, and the milk wanted to jump on the uncle.In fact, Milk doesn't kiss anyone except the uncle, and has a bad temper. If it weren't for his good looks and big watery eyes, Sheng Chu might not feed Milk to Xiaoyu.

But it really deviates from the instinct of felines with the uncle. Occasionally, the uncle will go out to buy some vegetables for a long time, and the milk will meow in the corridor, and the whole building will come out to watch.

After that, the uncle will bring it every time he goes out to buy vegetables, so as not to disturb the people.

The uncle squatted tremblingly, letting the milk rub against his knees.Immediately afterwards, the uncle picked up the two forelimbs of the milk, stuffed the milk into the cat box and closed it, and took out an old but soft mat, a large bag of cat food and cat litter, and a cat litter box from the house.

"That's all these things." The uncle said, "Sheng..."

Seeing that the uncle couldn't remember his name, Sheng Chu hurriedly repeated; "Sheng Chu. My name is Sheng Chu."

The uncle patted him on the shoulder and said gratefully, "Sheng Chu, thank you."

The uncle rest assured that he raised the cat on his behalf, which was originally his recognition.Sheng Chu waved his hand: "It's okay, it's not a big deal, you're welcome."

When he lifted the cat box, the uncle was still bowing down to look at the milk in the box.Perhaps Milk realized the impending parting, lowered his throat and let out a whining sound, and even scratched the box wall with his claws, but to no avail.

Sheng Chu carried the cat box into the house first, put down his things, and went downstairs again.He carried some milk necessities in several batches, and every time he went downstairs, the uncle stood in the same position, watching him run up and down motionlessly.

For some reason, it may be that Baidicheng Tuogu who learned "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in the textbook recently, Sheng Chu always felt that the way the uncle looked at him at milk seemed to be Tuogu.While hoping that he was thinking too much, he packed his things and walked upstairs without complaint.When it was time to go upstairs with the last bag of things, Sheng Chu greeted the uncle.

"Master, did I take all the things?" Sheng Chu asked.

The sun was shining brightly outside, making the ground seem to be glowing, only the corridor was covered, so it was dark and cool.The uncle stood at the junction of Yin and Yang at the entrance of the stairs, finally moved two steps, moved into the shadow of the corridor, and said to Sheng Chu, "Well... I'm going back to the house."

After receiving the uncle's reply, Sheng Chu carried the cat mat and walked up. Before walking up a few steps, he suddenly heard the uncle calling him:

"Sheng Chu!"

Grandpa remembered his name this time.Sheng Chu turned his head.

The old man's chest in the old man's vest was swollen and then flattened. He was getting older, and even breathing seemed labored.The uncle's voice was a little trembling, and he said, "This is my wife's cat. She's gone, so you have to..."

He didn't finish speaking, and stopped before the verb, but still let Sheng Chu understand the hidden thoughts he wanted to confide.

The uncle let him take good care of him.

Sheng Chu nodded, and showed a bright smile to the uncle, as if to comfort the uncle: "It will definitely, our family likes milk very much."

Having said that, Sheng Chu faintly smelled the breath of the mountain and rain, but he didn't want his secret guess to come true.As soon as he got home, he began to search for symptoms of hand tremors that might be symptoms, but the symptoms such as hand tremors were so broad that the search was just looking for a needle in a haystack. There were too many corresponding diseases and no results could be selected.

Sheng Chu sent a message to Fu Yuannan, saying that the uncle's hands were shaking badly, maybe he was sick.

Fu Yuannan is a system, so he should know more than him, and he must have more knowledge and skills than him.

After a while, Fu Yuannan replied to him, saying, it's okay, don't worry, people will shake their hands when they are old, and you will too, and I will too.

Sheng Chu expressed doubts about this answer, and he told Fu Yuannan:

-Sheng Chu: Grandpa entrusted me with the milk.

He felt that the uncle was right, how heavy the milk is.From a certain point of view, milk is the relic of the deceased, with the weight of longing attached.

Sheng Chu felt that he really couldn't afford to take care of Milk, and was worried that something might go wrong, and he was even more worried about the uncle's physical condition.He felt as if a boulder was hanging from his chest, making it hard to breathe.

Fu Yuannan said, wait a minute, I'll call you when I'm done.

Fu Yuannan seemed very busy, Sheng Chu waited for this call for almost two hours before Fu Yuannan called.He couldn't wait to connect, and heard Fu Yuannan's slightly tired voice.Before he could speak, he bit his lip and was about to make the syllable of f. At the same time, Fu Yuannan lowered his voice to keep him silent: "I'll talk to you after closing the door."

There was a very light click, the sound of the door lock closing.

Fu Yuannan's voice was soft and gentle, and he asked what happened: "What's the matter, why did the uncle give you the milk?"

Ever since hearing Fu Yuannan's words, the inexplicable anxiety in Sheng Chu's heart seemed to be smoothed out little by little, and gradually calmed down.He briefly told Fu Yuannan what happened, and Fu Yuannan comforted him: "Don't think about it that way, maybe the uncle is going to stay at his daughter's house for two days, but he can't bear the milk."

"That's what I said, but..."

Fu Yuannan interrupted him: "Don't think so, I think if you are worried, you can ask Auntie, Auntie may know something."

Sheng Chu responded with a low "Oh".

"But Ah Chu," Fu Yuannan chuckled on the other end of the phone, "I'm very happy that you can find me when you are unhappy, instead of thinking about it alone."

When Fu Yuannan was talking to him, he was changing clothes in the room. Today, he took the place of the original owner of his body to attend a dinner party for the second generation. He wore a strict suit and socialized all night. Chu called.

Although the group of people spoke politely, everyone was filled with false greetings, which really made people feel boring.

At such a moment, he would miss Sheng Chu very much, miss Sheng Chu's wit and witty words, and Sheng Chu's strange brain circuit.I would rather have a lesson with Sheng Chu, uh, backgammon, than chat with these people for more than 3 minutes.

Thinking of this, he took off his suit, threw it on the bed, and opened the window of the room, forgetting that making a phone call by the window would wrinkle the shirt, of course, maybe he didn't care about it.

He even relaxed his frown from fatigue, and said to Sheng Chu in a relaxed tone, "Hello? Are you listening?"

Sheng Chu replied, "I'm listening."

"Then open the curtains and take a look at the moon." Fu Yuannan said, "OK?"

Sheng Chu didn't understand what he meant, and really opened the curtains according to Fu Yuannan's instructions. The moon was not full, but it was very shiny and bright.Fu Yuannan said: "Does this count as sharing beauty for thousands of miles?"

Sheng Chu said: "...you are all boring."

Fu Yuannan didn't think that Sheng Chu's dead straight man was boring, but was pleased by Sheng Chu's reaction, and laughed to himself: "How can it be boring to watch the same moon with the person you like?"

He was sincere, but Sheng Chu thought it was teasing, and belatedly began to blush from ears to cheekbones. He spat at Fu Yuannan and hung up the phone.

The heart was beating violently in the chest cavity, as if it was going to rush out of the cage made of the chest cavity, and it took a long time before it calmed down.

The mobile phone beside him vibrated, and Sheng Chu lowered his head.It's Fu Yuannan.

-Fu Yuannan: Good dream, see you in a few days.

-Fu Yuannan: There is more.

- Fu Yuannan: I really want milk.

Just as Sheng Chu wanted to say, think about it, but before he could send out the news in the future, Fu Yuannan sent two new messages.

-Fu Yuannan: Of course, mainly because I miss you so much, so Ai Wu and Wu Di thought about milk.

- Fu Yuannan: Wait for me to go home.

Holding the phone, Sheng Chu thought, why didn't he know that Fu Yuannan was such a good talker.

Tsk, so nasty.

But he couldn't help but reply to Fu Yuannan's message.

-Sheng Chu: There are still four days.

There are still four days, so he remembers so clearly.

The author says:

Fu Yuannan: My wife loves me very much, but he just doesn’t say???

It’s so long, this chapter is so long, I think I deserve to be praised, what do you think?

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