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Later, my uncle couldn't stand me pestering him, and took me to the basement that my dad had rented.

I thought it would be as dusty as I imagined it would be, or at least full of cobwebs.

Unfortunately, as soon as I went in, I realized that this was not the case at all.

The furnishings inside are similar to what I saw through the gap that day.A bed, a table, and some books and pen holders, lamps, water glasses, alarm clocks and other things are scattered on the table.Behind the door lay a pot and several bowls, as well as a few scattered kitchen utensils.

It's just newer and tidier. Even the bed sheets smell of fragrant washing powder, and it seems that someone often comes to clean them.

In addition to the narrow space, there is almost no other problem.

I fell on the bed and couldn't get up.My uncle didn't care about me either. I had a very sweet sleep on the bed, and when I woke up it was completely dark.

It was summer vacation at that time, but I still had to make up classes.Because it was the weekend, I was able to be so unscrupulous.

I seem to get up when I smell the aroma of food.I opened my eyes, my uncle was serving soup, and there were already three dishes on the table, all of which I usually love.

I eagerly moved a Maza and sat next to the table. Yes, it was the one next to the bed. It seemed that the space and money did not support one room for two tables.

I put it to my mouth, blew it, and chewed it hastily.Although he was burned a bit, his eyes were still red.

"Wow, Uncle, you really don't show your face~~ You will definitely have a bright future as a cook." I said sincerely.

My uncle put the soup by my hand, "Thank you for your affirmation."

I have been poisoned by my mother's cooking skills for a long time, and I didn't even say a word.Halfway through eating, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

"No...You cook such delicious food, but you have never cooked it for me! How could this happen?" A burst of indignation from heaven and man converged on me.

My uncle patted my head, "Probably because... I haven't cooked since a long time ago."

It's a little hard for me to accept, but I'm relieved after thinking about it.

After all, my uncle is really busy at work, so it's normal that he doesn't have time to cook.Besides, he is so rich, there is no need.

I just feel deeply sorry for my stomach.

I said, "Since when?"

Since when did you stop cooking?

My uncle said, "Let's see, probably since your grandma died."

Although my uncle treats me in every possible way, I know that he will not reveal anything that he does not want me to know.

But I bit my chopsticks and asked, "My grandma... how did she die? She was probably not very old at that time."

My uncle's face was still very peaceful. He said, "My mother had a heart attack at home alone, and she couldn't be rescued."

I stopped eating and the room fell silent.

I stared at the alarm clock for a while, and didn't clear my throat until the minutes turned 5 times. "Where were you?"

My uncle said, "I was about to graduate at the time, and I was busy with my entrepreneurial projects, and I came home very late."

"Oh." I said. "When did my dad live here?"

"It was also when I was in my junior year. At that time, I said I wanted to start a business. He said he didn't know what to do in school, so he came to help me."

"My dad, when did he leave?" I asked.

"After my mother passed away, I didn't want to do it for a while. Your father persuaded me. After all, I have worked hard for a long time and I can't live up to it."

"But I drove several of my partners back to school, saying that I haven't figured out how to develop the project."

I took a sip of the cold soup, "Okay."

To be honest, I feel very sorry for my uncle.My dad only helped him a little bit, and he still wanted to pay it back, so sincerely that he didn't care about the cost.Then how will he repay my grandma's kindness in giving birth?

Besides, he never had another chance.

My first love happened in junior high school.

Although my uncle used my father's failure case to sound the alarm for me, it didn't affect me, a mature child who was in love for a long time, and continued to throw my head and blood for the love career.

When I was in elementary school, I felt that I had nothing to talk about with my relatives.When I was in junior high school, even my uncle, the only remaining adult, was thrown out by me.

Adolescence is a very special age.

But when I made a decision, I still couldn't hold back and asked my uncle for advice.

I dialed his number anxiously, just like I dialed his number for the first time many years ago, although I got the wrong person that time.

I held my breath and said casually, "I'm going to fall in love."

When my uncle heard it, he was silent for a long while. I thought there was no one there. Just when I was about to hang up, the voice rang out.

As I recall now, I feel that the buzzword "nonsense literature" can describe my uncle's speech very well.

But at that time, I was really bewitched, and my uncle only said a few words, "As long as you think that you will not regret it after a long time, but you can smile knowingly, then go."

"But if you're not sure yet, forget it, you'll meet many more people in the future."

These two sentences of my uncle seem to make sense, but in fact they played Tai Chi very well.

I haven't started this relationship yet, so how can I predict its future direction.How many people send intimate wishes to their ex after breaking up, lest the other party have a good life.

In fact, I did not escape the tragic ending of my first love with my dad, but at that time, that boy was my god, my sun, my rose, everything to me.

But right now, when I type these past words on the keyboard, there is always a faint smile on the corner of my mouth.

My uncle was right.The so-called youth, there are too many things that can be easily forgiven.

After breaking up, I went to my uncle crying and crying.

My uncle was not surprised when he heard it, but he still allowed me to wipe my tears and nose on his shirt like I did when I was a child.He never said a word, and he didn't speak until I finished crying and spoke first.

For some reason, I suddenly remembered that my grandma's death was a great blow to my uncle.I want to know how he got out.

I asked, "How did you pull yourself together after my grandma left?"

My uncle mused, "It's time. You won't believe it, but what you feel deeply about now will become completely trivial when it gets older."

I really didn't believe it, "How is it possible? I will remember it forever! I will never forget his decisive tone! He broke my heart, and I will never forgive him!"

But now, the face of my first love has long been blurred in my impression.

My uncle pinched my nose, "Uncle is really envious of Xiaoyu."

I took his hand away and said sadly, "I have nothing to envy! I don't meet people well, I don't know people well! I'm so blind, why didn't I realize that he is this kind of person..."

My uncle put his finger near my mouth and said, "Let it go."

I nodded ignorantly, of course I knew it was not good for me to say that, but I was so angry that I didn't care so much.

My uncle said, "I'll tell you something funny."

I lazily replied, "Okay."

"Two months after your grandma passed away, I realized that I couldn't stay at home all the time. If this continued, I would have no money to eat. Your dad had left the basement at that time, and it was empty when I went to see it."

"Your father has already left." My uncle said, "Because I have broken my promise before, I am ashamed to disturb some of their friends. Besides, I ate instant noodles all the time, so there was no possibility of paying my wages at all. So after much deliberation, I had to do it myself.”

"However, it may be a matter of time. After I have been working so hard for two years, the company has really improved, and more and more people have joined in."

"One day, I was sitting on the bus, and it suddenly snowed in the sky. I thought, I don't know what your dad is doing now. If he has nothing to do, I still want to be a partner with him."

My tears have dried up, I gradually integrated into the story, staring blankly at my uncle.

"It's just such a coincidence. As soon as I had this idea, a person who looked exactly like your father appeared outside the glass of the bus."

I sat up unconsciously, "Is he? If so, go after him!"

My uncle said, "I wasn't sure at the time, but I had a hunch that it was your father. I told the driver uncle that I wanted to get off the bus, and the uncle waved his hand, 'You can't get off until you reach the station.'"

"But there was a traffic jam and the car was motionless. I had no choice but to open the window and jump out of the window."

I hurriedly asked, "Aren't you hurt?"

My uncle shook his head, "It's even more coincidental. As soon as I jumped out of the car, the green light came on in front of me. When the car started, I was only focused on chasing your dad. In fact, after thinking about it, I was really stupid. Everyone has contact information. , why should I do this."

"But at that time, there was only such an idea in my mind, I must catch up with him. Several cars almost hit me, and they greeted me with understanding. Although I was embarrassed, I just went forward recklessly. run."

"Crossing the road, I came into the crowd of people on the street again. Because I walked too fast, I ran into many people and knocked over an aunt's jewelry stand. I had to take out my wallet and put down some money, but the more The more anxious you can't get it out."

"Seeing that the man was about to turn a corner, I dropped the whole wallet and followed."

The man walked into the store in a flash.In front of the store was a big window, and I stood outside the window, looking inside anxiously.

Finally, the man turned around, and I could see clearly that he was your father.

I breathed a sigh of relief, "At least I didn't recognize the wrong person, why didn't I just throw away my wallet for nothing?"

"I don't have a wallet. I was about to go in when I realized that a woman in a wedding dress came out and stood beside your father."

"I should have discovered that it was a wedding photography shop, otherwise there wouldn't be a line of beautiful wedding dresses at the door."

The scene was a bit weird, I asked, "Is that my mother?"

"Well," my uncle said, stroking my head, "it was less than a year before you were born."

"Your father excitedly hugged your mother and turned around for many times. Even I thought your mother was extremely beautiful at that time. A big snowflake fell in the corner of my eye, and I realized that it was snowing heavily."

"The goose feather snow fell, and the melted snow fogged the glass. I couldn't see anything clearly. After standing for a while, I wanted to take a taxi home. I touched my pocket and realized that my wallet was gone."

"I ran back and saw the aunt looking around nervously. When she saw me coming, she smiled and beckoned me over."

"That's it, not only did I not lose my wallet, but I also got a few hairbands and hairpins from you girls."

My uncle said, "Well, isn't it fun?"

I coughed and moved my eyes unnaturally, "It's okay, it's just so-so."

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