The uncle frowned because he had difficulty breathing, and then rubbed his eyes sleepily.

."...It's love..."

"Zi Ai? Are you talking about a plan..."

Suddenly he was hugged.

What what what what?!

So strong! I was hugged tightly!

..Why, did you mistake me for someone?

Unable to break away, I felt my cheeks burning as I felt his warmth up close.

"I am Xiao Ai, my surname is Lou and my name is Ai! It's not some kind of love. Uncle, please wake up!'

But the uncle still had no intention of waking up. In the end, I had no choice but to pinch him forcefully.

Phew, finally let me go.

"Well, domestic violence."

"Domestic violence! What the hell is going on when you suddenly hug someone!"

"Oh, I always get confused when I get older, haha...

Haha, what a big head!

Really, why is this person always like this...

But is the wife that the uncle mentioned just now the uncle's wife? Has the uncle ever had a wife? I don't even know the uncle's name.

"What's wrong? Xiao Ai?"

"No, it's okay. Well, my mother-in-law asked me to bring you eggs and move them over...

"Oh, Seabird's mother-in-law-san? I've obviously told you that you don't need to bother me anymore... Let's eat together. We still have some at home.

Watching the uncle walk into the house, I hugged my body tightly, feeling warm.

“Here we go, the watermelon is cut, don’t stand, sit down.

Sitting in the courtyard with my uncle, I can overlook the sunflower field below. Now is the season when the sun is about to bloom, and the mountains are brilliant and dazzling.

"Ah, by the way, grandpa also asked me to bring a message, which said, 'That's enough. Thank you for your care. See you again when we have the opportunity.'"

"That's it...yeah.

The uncle looked into the distance with a profound expression, which was profound and he hesitated to speak.

Why do I feel so sad?

"By the way, what's your name, uncle?"

"Hey? Xiao Ai, you don't know my name? Didn't Seabird's mother-in-law tell you my name?"

"My mother-in-law calls you uncle|(that big one.

".Lairu...-...Alright, although it feels like 'this is the end of things', let me introduce myself.

An Juncheng, An Juncheng, I wanted to call this name several times in my heart until I remembered it, but I didn't expect that I remembered it very quickly.

It's like I've always remembered this name - it's a strange feeling.

"Then can I call uncle by his first name in the future?'

"sure.

"Well, then...jun

After I tried calling, the uncle was stunned. Then I changed the name back to the original name, and the uncle came back to his senses.

"Ah, I'm sorry, it's been a long, long time since anyone called me by my name, so I'm not used to it."

Is that why I almost forgot my own name?

How long has uncle lived here alone?

Why is this person here - living alone.

The grandpa said that the uncle was afraid of loneliness and hated separation. It was really contradictory.

"Forget it, I'll just call you uncle.'

"Uncle, is it really okay for you to sleep like this every day?"

"Because there's nothing else... Well, and I don't like sleeping so much as I like dreaming.

Like to dream four"

"Yes, because there is everything in dreams.

"Pfft, what's that? Isn't it just a daydream? Uncle, don't you have any other serious dreams?

"Yes, I want a happy family.'

Someone as lazy as uncle would want to get married....

Who will I marry in the future?

I turned my head and looked up. My uncle looked at the side face of the flowers stained all over the hills, and his heart beat faster.

This is not the first time that I sit next to him like this and look at the flower fields and the sea together.

"Little love.

The sun is warming the air bit by bit. Is this sleepy-eyed person next to me, yawning, and calling my name softly, the person I have been looking for?

..Can I marry the uncle?”

"Eh? Ehhhhh?! Zi Ai, no, Xiao Ai, what did you say?"

Who is she? Does she look like me? Why do I keep calling her by her name?

"But! But I just like...my uncle can't help but my heart beats faster when we are together. I...

Well...I actually cried, acting like a child having a temper. How could the uncle accept me like this?

"I'm serious! So

"You're such a pervert, stay away from my daughter.

The arm that suddenly appeared in front of him slapped the uncle away on the spot.

When I turned around, I saw my mother with her hair disheveled, and she came out wearing only a camisole and briefs!

"Mom?! Why did you come out dressed like this!"

But my mother just ignored me, rubbed her neck and said to the uncle who fell on the ground.

“You’re still the same guy.

The uncle got up from the ground and covered his cheek. He looked at my mother with a shocked look on his face, then pointed at me and shouted.

"Wait! She is your daughter?! Although I thought 'no way' when I heard the last name Lou, I didn't expect it to be true.

"Yeah, what's wrong? My biological daughter."

"No, I am adopted by my mother...My mother is only twenty-three years old, how could she be my biological mother.

"...Wait, why do you still remember me!" "...You pervert, don't get close to my daughter again.

The two people talked together and it became a mess.

Well, what the hell is going on?

Mom, does she know uncle?

"Go home, Xiao Ai, remember not to see this man again, otherwise you will get pregnant unexpectedly."

"He is a married man, and he has countless wives. He is a scumbag."

"Then he's also my ex-husband.

"Hey hey hey?'

I originally thought it was just a love story about a girl falling in love with an uncle, but I didn’t expect that even my mother was involved, and the uncle who fell in love was a scumbag.

Now, the direction of the story has become wrong!

What will it become in the future?

That's another story

[Complete book]

A very short postscript to the conclusion

Ah, Danger Girl, it’s over.

A total of 2.4 million words, two years from March 3, 2017 to today.

How should I put it... I feel a sense of relief.

Before writing this postscript, I thought about a lot of things I wanted to say in my mind, but when I actually started writing, I found that nothing could be written, haha...

To be honest, Wei Nu's writing is not very good, there are many shortcomings and shortcomings... I know this very well.

So I sincerely thank all readers for following along until now (kneeling down).

It would be really nice if this book left some impression on you.

Night Ghost, I have been thinking a lot and thinking a lot during this period... and it's almost time to make a decision.

Thousands of words combined into one sentence.

Goodbye, by fate.

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