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This is the first time Minghu has seen the baby who has just been born.

Small and soft, he stretched out his fingers to poke his face, and he opened his mouth slightly, screaming "babbling".

"Name..." Minghu asked in a low voice.

"He's called Wuhu Tui, isn't that a good name, Minghu?" Before Minghu could answer, or knowing that the child wouldn't answer, Fifth Madam said softly, "Do you want to give Minghu a hug?"

At that time, Minghu was only a half-grown child. He hugged his little nephew carefully. He rubbed his eyes in his arms, looked curiously at his little uncle wearing a black mask, and suddenly grinned, "Giggle" laughed.

"He... laughed!" Minghu exclaimed in surprise.

"This child and Minghu are really destined!"

"Yes!"

Kuritaguchi Kunimitsu had many attendants, and although he had several sons under his knees, when the full moon celebrated his birthday, the little uncle Minghu usually prepared generous gifts, and no one was present.And because Minghu was frightened when he was young, he stuttered a bit when he spoke. He was ignorant when he was a child, but he cared a lot when he grew up.On weekdays, this young and accomplished little uncle was rarely at home, and even when he came back, he would say very little. How could people not be surprised by today's scene?

"Little...little tiger." Hearing what the sisters-in-law said, Minghu blushed two blushes on his fair cheeks.

He gently stretched out his finger in front of the baby, and the baby grabbed it, put it in his mouth, and smashed his mouth, as if he had eaten some delicious food.

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Wuhu Tui's immature laughter came from the courtyard.

Minghu happened to pass by the corridor, and couldn't help but stop and look at the pink ball.

A little older, Minghu's stuttering problem has improved a lot, and the family also values ​​it, and he has sought many famous doctors for treatment, but Minghu's not talkative problem has left its roots.

As an ordinary person, when he saw Wuhutui playing with five little tigers, he would always call him and tease the baby who was learning to talk, but Minghu just stood there, watching him silently.

Five Tigers turned their sharp eyes, saw their little uncle, and ran over with open arms: "Little uncle! Hug!"

The corners of Minghu's mouth raised unconsciously, and he took a few steps forward to pick up the soft little doll. A light-colored fox on his shoulder rushed over, his black grape-like eyes looked at the little doll, and he opened his eyes. mouth, actually spit out the words: "Enen~ You are a good seedling for practicing martial arts!"

Five tigers stared at the little fox who could only speak human language with big eyes, and suddenly "giggled" and grabbed the little fox's pointed ears with his small hands: "Cat!"

"You nasty little guy! I'm a majestic fox fairy! I'm not a cat!" The little fox's shrill voice sounded, and the little doll didn't care about these things, and hugged the "cat" in Minghu's arms coquettishly. : "Cat! Meow! Don't talk!"

At this moment, Minghu couldn't help it, lost his image and laughed loudly.

Only Wuhu Tui has seen Minghu with this appearance.

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During the Chinese New Year, the whole family chatted together, somehow talking about Wuhu Tui's childhood, a few interesting things made everyone laugh.

"I still remember that when I was young, the little tiger was the little uncle who liked him the most!" The older Fujishiro brothers knew about what the fifth lady said, but the younger ones had no way of knowing, and they all asked for help. He opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and because Minghu was present, he didn't dare to make any disrespectful sounds.

"Yes, yes!" The fourth lady also said with a smile, "When you are crying, tell him, 'Your little uncle is back', and he stops crying immediately! With those big eyes, I start looking, looking When I didn't reach my little uncle, I immediately started crying with my mouth flattened, shouting that our aunts are all liars!"

"Is there such a thing..." Wu Hutui lowered his head shyly, "I don't remember at all..."

He secretly looked at the little uncle who was sitting next to his aunt drinking tea, his face was as usual, without any expression.The little fox on his shoulder started chirping: "Yes, yes! This stinky boy, but the great fox who once said I am a good cat, is a ridiculous cat!"

"Ah..." Wu Hu Tui blushed even more.

"Don't talk about Brother Wuhutui, Brother Wuhutui's face can be used to make tea!" Akita Fujishiro was still young, and he said these words without restraint, which made everyone laugh again.

"By the way, Minghu, you are also getting older this year. Is there any girl you like? The sisters-in-law will go matchmaking for you." Said the fifth lady who was sitting closest to him.

"Yes, little brother, you should also think about it." The elder brother also kindly persuaded him, "Don't feel embarrassed, we are all a family, what do you like, tell your sisters-in-law."

Wu Hutui felt that the little uncle's eyes seemed to fall on him. For some reason, his cheeks turned redder, as if he could really make tea as Akita Fujishiro said.

However, Minghu didn't say anything, he just put down the teacup in his hand, got up slowly, and the little fox on his shoulder yawned in response to the situation: "Ah~ah! The little foxes are sleepy! Minghu is also tired! Everyone, go on, The little fox is going to rest first with Minghu~"

"This child..."

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Towards the end of the new year, there was a heavy snowfall.

The cubs were playing happily in the snow, their snow-white fur seemed to blend in with the surrounding scenery.

"Look at me!" Wu Hutui shouted excitedly, holding a snowball in his hand and throwing it at the hiding cubs.

The little tigers were waiting for the opportunity to pounce on him.

The five tigers had a great time playing alone, and the five tigers retreated regardless of their image, rolling all over their bodies and heads with snowflakes, and their shoes and socks were wet from the snow.

Minghu was like the boy who didn't like to talk when he stood in the corridor back then, he still stood there, silently watching him play around.

Wuhu Tui was also the same as before, and saw his little uncle with sharp eyes.It's just that he can no longer open his arms like he did when he was a child, wanting to be hugged by his little uncle.

"Little uncle..." Wu Hutui saluted respectfully. He was still a little boy, running over on the snow, his cheeks flushed red from the cold.I wanted to talk to my little uncle, but I didn't know what to say, so I finally managed to hold back three words: "Happy Chinese New Year!"

"Yeah, little tiger already said Chinese New Year is good at the beginning of the year, why did he say it again? Did he think in his heart that he would pay more money for the new year than other brothers? What a bad boy!" Little fox "Eat eat" smile.

"Ah...I..." Wu Hutui waved his hands in a panic, not knowing how to explain.

Minghu calmly took out a neatly folded red envelope from his arms, put it in Wu Hu's palm, and patted off the snowflakes on Wu Hu's head with his fingers, his voice was low but clear: "Happy Chinese New Year. "

This is the voice of the little uncle, this is the voice of the little uncle that only Wuhutui can hear...

Wuhu retreated for some reason, and his cheeks became red again.

Want to hear more, want to know, what he doesn't know, everything about the little uncle!

But Wuhutui still couldn't find anything to talk to Minghu about. He was thinking anxiously, his voice trembling: "Little uncle...it's snowing..."

"En." A smile appeared on the corner of Minghu's lips, "Yes, it's snowing."

The author has something to say:

Math test today. .Not at all. .Feel the triangle area of ​​the variance or something. .Forget it all [crying]

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