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I froze for a moment, a few strands of hair curled up, and I couldn't help laughing.

My uncle led me into the office. When I was in kindergarten, I was often taught by the teacher to be clean, civilized and polite. At that time, I had to wash my hands after putting down my schoolbag.

I have a problem with this person, that is, when the scar is healed, I forget the pain.I also forgot that I was so sad that I almost cried out here that day, but now I still can't wash my hands.

I looked around in a panic.But next to the sink, there is a small pink stool.

I opened the door and glanced at my uncle who was sitting in front of the computer. My uncle said, "Xiaoyu, can you step on the stool?"

I didn't speak, closed the door, moved the stool out, and stood up with support from my small hands.

I stood on the stool and looked at my round face in the mirror, feeling an indescribable feeling at my age.

After washing my hands, I went out and sat on my uncle's lap as a matter of course.

I pestered my uncle to tell me stories. My uncle seemed to have urgent work to deal with, so he discussed with me. He said, "Xiaoyu, can you finish today's homework first, and then let uncle tell the story?" Woolen cloth?"

I originally wanted to say that my homework can be written on Saturday and Sunday, but thinking about the little stool just now, I can't say no.

A beautiful older sister moved me a chair, touched my chubby little face, hugged me on it, and left.

I blushed a little.I opened the textbook, but my eyes couldn't see the words in it. Soon, my thoughts drifted far away.

In fact, the matter of "elopement" has been abandoned by me for a long time.

Now that my uncle and I can "together" openly and aboveboard, of course we don't have to think about this kind of thing anymore.

But the big sister who was beautiful and fragrant just now made me feel a sense of crisis.

I think my uncle will change his mind, right?

This is an idiom I just saw on TV today.

I looked at my uncle tearfully.My uncle looked at the densely printed words on the white paper very seriously at first, as if he finally noticed my gaze, and then raised his head.

Seeing me like this, he nervously asked me what was wrong.He also told me very intimately that if you don't want to do homework, you can do it tomorrow.

When I heard it, I cried even more sadly.

My uncle quickly hugged me into his arms and coaxed me. "Xiao Yu doesn't cry, who bullied Xiao Yu?"

I said aggrievedly, "Will uncle marry the eldest sister just now?" Although I was young, I knew I asked the question in a roundabout way, so I wouldn't lose face.

If my uncle says he won't marry her, then he must be with me.

My uncle froze for a moment and asked me, "Why do you think that?"

I said, "Because big sister is so beautiful."

My uncle wiped away my tears and said, "No."

I don't believe it, "Really?"

My uncle said, "Really."

I blushed and lowered my head to fight homework for [-] rounds.

After finally waiting for my uncle to finish his work, I quickly found the right moment and took out the photo album from the drawer.

The photo album is easy to find, at least much easier to find than the jade pendant in my schoolbag.I put it on the table and nuzzled my uncle.

"You said that my dad was the last one in the class."

Just as my uncle was about to say something, I twisted the hem of my clothes with my fingers and asked him softly, "Is poor grades inherited?" He didn't hear clearly at first because I didn't say clearly.

This kind of thing is also embarrassing.I managed to speak clearly, but my uncle smiled and touched my head, "No, because your dad is very smart."

I couldn't believe it even more, "Come on, if he is smart, he can still take the last place in the test? I'm so stupid, and I'm only the tenth from the bottom."

Oops, it seems that something has been exposed.

My uncle smiled gently, "After the first monthly exam, the teacher talked to us one by one. The teacher told me to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and make persistent efforts."

I understand what "repeat" means.Whenever I take a single-digit math test, the teacher will sullenly tell me that I must make persistent efforts next time.

"But your dad is not so lucky. We had to study by ourselves at night, so we had to stay in school to do our homework, and we couldn't go home until 9 o'clock in the evening. The teacher chatted with your dad until after school, and then let him come back."

"Oh," I said, "my dad is an underachiever, he must be named and criticized all the time."

My uncle shook his head, "Actually, your dad finished his homework in time, so the teacher was surprised to see his poor grades."

I opened my mouth wide, and my eyes stared like copper bells, "Are you so surprised?"

My uncle touched my head, "Yes. That's why the teacher talked to him for a long time."

A trace of cunning flashed across my eyes, and I said triumphantly, "I would know if you didn't tell me, did my dad copy your homework all the time?"

My uncle imitated my surprised appearance just now and made me laugh. "Don't imitate me and just say I guessed it or not, right?"

My uncle nodded heavily. "So Xiao Yu, can you learn from Dad?"

"No, yes, yes." I said sternly.

My uncle went on to say, "I don't know what the teacher said to your dad that day. From that day on, your dad stopped copying my homework. Occasionally, when he came to the classroom, he would write the papers by himself."

Sure enough, I was fooled. Instead of paying attention to the key point that should be paid attention to, "occasionally come to the classroom", I asked my uncle's words, "Can my dad write?"

My uncle patted my little hand tenderly, "No. But we can all learn. Your dad is very smart and learns quickly."

I said, "How fast? Can I run faster on the playground?"

I ask this for a reason.Although I am not very good at math, I run very fast. Occasionally when the physical education teacher asked us to run in a circle, I ran faster than some boys.

My uncle said, "No. But your dad is also very fast. During the midterm exam, the teacher praised him and said that he seemed to be on a rocket. His current ranking can be counted from top to bottom."

I rubbed my little hands, "My dad is amazing. But, are you still number one?"

My uncle pursed his lips and smiled without answering.

At this moment, I realized that my uncle Nan He didn't seem to be the serious prince in the fairy tale who only wanted to save the princess.

My uncle said, "As long as Xiaoyu works hard, she can be like your father."

I was very humble, "How did my dad do it? Could it be that he just made a few more sets of papers? Strange, I do it every day. Why can't I take a rocket?"

"Your dad not only makes papers, he also asks me questions when he is free." My uncle said, his eyes suddenly burst into bright colors, I have never seen him like this.

My uncle handed me a piece of paper in his hand, turning the pen with one hand, frowning slightly, as if a little impatient and embarrassed, he turned his head away slightly.

"Hey, Nan He, explain this question for me."

I said sincerely, "My dad is so rude."

My uncle gave a long "hmm", and it seemed to be indescribably beneficial.

He said, "Look, I'm not the only one who thinks this way? Xiaoyu also thinks so, so can I learn from your father?"

"No, yes, yes." I said sternly again.

My cheeks seemed to be stuffed with a balloon, bulging, "Did uncle give him a lecture?"

I thought, if I met such an impolite person asking questions, I would definitely kick him away, just like I am now.

Of course, no one came to ask me questions.

My uncle blinked, "I told you."

I find it hard to believe, "Why are you telling him?!"

"Because...he's your father," my uncle said.

I thought about it and nodded with satisfaction.For my sake, let's just talk about it.

"And then my dad rides a rocket?" I asked.

"Well." My uncle said, "When he came to the classroom, he seldom slept. When he came, he would just read the book and do the papers. If he didn't know it, he would ask me."

"Oh, so how did you study?" I asked.

After asking for a long time, it turned out to be the learning experience of my dad, that scumbag, what use is it to me?

A ready-made academic master is placed in front of him without asking, isn't this not seeking far away?

My uncle mused, "I study very hard, much harder than your father. Every morning after getting up, I will deliver the newspaper before going to school. I cherish the time at school because I can read and write."

I find it very incomprehensible, "What's so good about reading and writing? What a joy to deliver newspapers."

My uncle touched my head and didn't say the answer, but his expression was a little unpredictable, "You will understand when you grow up."

"Oh." I didn't ask further questions with great interest. At that time, I felt that every age had its corresponding things.

For example, I now need to wear a red scarf every day. When I was in junior high school, I could wear jeans. When I was in high school, I had to prepare for the college entrance examination. When I was in college, I could wear makeup and fall in love.

My standard is very simple, that is age.So I feel that at that age, all my doubts will definitely be solved.

"I went to work as a cashier in the supermarket after evening self-study, and I was very happy." My uncle said.

At this time, I was really confused, "Since you like reading and writing so much, why do you have to deliver newspapers to the cash register? Is it because you like them all?"

My uncle turned his pen around naturally, as if he was thinking about something, "No, I don't like all of them. But there are some things, you don't have to like them. For example, Xiao Yu wants to eat noodles today, but Mom cooked rice for you. wrong?"

I shook my head, "My mother always asks me what I want to eat before cooking."

"Okay," my uncle looked a little distressed, "by the way, for example, Xiaoyu hoped that the sun could go out for a picnic with friends, but when he woke up, it was raining heavily and he couldn't go anywhere. Would Xiaoyu be unhappy? Woolen cloth?"

"Of course!" I akimbo angrily. "Why…"

My uncle said, "It's the fairy grandpa in the sky. The fairy knew that Xiao Yu would be unhappy if he went out today, so he intentionally rained to prevent Xiao Yu from going out today."

"Okay, but I haven't gone out yet, how does the fairy grandpa know that I will be unhappy when I go out?"

My uncle opened his mouth, as if he was stopped by my question.

After a long while, he said, "Because he can tell fortunes, he counted, wow, little girl Xiaoyu will be unhappy going out today, so don't let her go out today."

I said, "Okay, I get it. You are doing so well because you study hard. Will your parents be happy? If my mother knows, she will be so happy."

My uncle said, "Well, my mom is happy too. But my dad doesn't know."

"Why?" I asked.

"Because he, like your father, passed away when I was young."

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