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I thought about it for a few days, but I didn't say anything to my uncle about the desire for snack toys. This is what he promised me before, so of course I can't forget it.

Although I am young, I am not a fool.

My mother came back from get off work and was cooking in the kitchen. I hid in the room and heard the sound of the range hood from a distance.I close the door and stealthily pick up my mother's Nokia.

Oh by the way, Nokia was popular when I was a kid.That being said, it seems to be showing his age.

In short, like a thief, I pressed the string of numbers that I recited that day one by one.After a long wait, the bell rang and I licked my dry lips.

I haven't connected yet, and I'm already sweating.

I found out later that the ringtone was the familiar piano piece "For Alice".

Immediately afterwards, a sweet female voice began to speak, and I held my breath. "Welcome to call XX, my village is rich in onions and garlic..."

I was dumbfounded. Could it be that my uncle is an upstart who is rich in onions and garlic?But I shook my head and quickly woke up. I, a careless person, misremembered the number.

In fact, when I was free for a few days, I wrote and drew in the textbook. It was only after Erhua talked about it that I realized that I had been writing this string of numbers.

Erhua asked me what this was for.

I was shy for a second and told her all about my uncle.At the end, he still struggled to say, should I hold back and say that I will marry me when I grow up.

Erhua was fascinated by my description, she said she also wanted to see my uncle.

I reminded her in due course that you still have dog eggs.Erhua stopped talking, and didn't give any advice on whether to tell my uncle or not.

But right now I'm staring at my mom's Nokia and thinking it's all over.My snacks, toys, and Prince Charming, Uncle Nanhe, flew away from my eyes like cooked ducks.

Although I was only seven years old at the time, I kind of understood why the little match girl cried so sadly.

I put my mother's mobile phone back where it was, climbed up on the chair and stared at my arithmetic problem, bit the tip of the pencil, and did a long time of mental construction for myself, but I still couldn't hold back, and burst into tears.

Maybe I cried too much later, and finally alarmed my mother who was busy in the kitchen.She coughed from the smoke in the kitchen and asked me why I was crying.

I took time out of my busy schedule to glance at her, didn't speak, just cried.

How can you understand my sadness?

My mother didn't seem to finish cooking in the kitchen, she hurried away again, telling me that the meal will be ready in a while, don't cry anymore.

I didn't know until a long time later that my uncle was of course the cause of the divorce between my stepfather and my mother.My stepfather insisted that he and my mother were still in love, and said a lot of nasty things to my mother.

Later, my stepfather came to explain, saying that it was because he had a good relationship with my deceased father. When I started the company, my father gave him a lot of money and he was regarded as a shareholder.

In recent years, the company has finally improved, and it is time to pay off its debts.He wrote a check to my stepfather, and my stepfather never mentioned the word "divorce" to my mother since then.

The two are still living together until now.

It's a pity that I was crying for nothing.

After school on an ordinary Friday, Erhua and I walked outside the school with our schoolbags on our backs, looking left and right for the parents who were waiting to pick us up.

But neither of us is in a hurry.Although there was a little unhappiness because of my uncle, in general, Erhua and I are quite compatible.At that time, when we were young, we always seemed to have endless things to say to each other.

I was chatting vigorously at the time, and unexpectedly, a familiar figure appeared out of the corner of my eye.

At first I thought it was my eyes that were dazzled, so I signaled Erhua to stop, and rubbed my eyes desperately, only to realize, ah, there is nothing wrong with my eyes, and I am not dreaming.

Uncle Nanhe, who I think about day and night, is really walking towards me step by step.

My uncle didn't wear a suit today. He wore a white wool sweater that fits very well. It looked so soft that I really wanted to throw myself into his arms.

I was so excited that I couldn't speak, but Erhua beside me was obviously not as calm as I was, so she cried out excitedly.

Even though he was young at that time, he already noticed the eyes of the people around him.And my uncle, who was obviously the center of attention, greatly satisfied my vanity as a child.

Just as I held my head high and accepted my uncle's hug and hug, my uncle actually took the lead in stroking Erhua's hair that hadn't been washed for several days, and gently asked her if she was my friend.

Erhua was so overwhelmed by the flattery that she didn't know what to do, she stuttered for a while, but couldn't hold back a word.

I know her very well, the day I first met my uncle, I also felt as if I saw a person who walked out of the TV, a person who was, is and will not appear in our lives.

But that doesn't stop me from being angry.

I didn't start, deliberately didn't look at my uncle, and said angrily: "Of course."

My uncle didn't turn to me at this time, he still talked to Erhua gently, saying that she is very cute, and he will be good friends with Qiao Ziyu in the future.

Erhua nodded foolishly, and her nose flowed out.I just turned my face away, and when I saw this scene, I turned back in disgust.

My uncle took out a tissue from his pocket, knelt down, and wiped her snot off her nose thoughtfully, patted her hair, and told her that he and Qiao Ziyu could come and play with him in the future.

Fortunately, at this time, Erhua's parents finally took her back.I stood aside angrily, wondering why my uncle didn't come to coax me.

Who knew that he hugged me up, and the pleasant fragrance from my body penetrated into my nose, and he let me ride on his neck.Just like other kids' dads do.

My uncle is very thin, and his back hurts my ass.But I still cried uncontrollably.

I didn't know why I was crying at all. I always felt that I was not such a sentimental person, and I often sneered at the crying children.

But ever since I met my uncle, the tears have been like opening the gate to release water, and I can't stop it.

My uncle didn't take a few steps, and the two of us got into his car.He sat in the driver's seat, fastened my seat belt, took out a tissue from his pocket, and leaned over to wipe my nose.

Oops!Crying so much, she even had a runny nose like Erhua.

I was so ashamed and angry that I wanted to get under the car.

My uncle didn't show any expression. He asked me with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few days. Do you miss my uncle?"

I was still angry, and the dead duck said stiffly: "I don't want to!"

My uncle said, "Okay. Have you made any wish yet?"

I hesitated before saying to my uncle, "I miss my grandparents very much, but I don't see them very much now. If possible, I hope to see them as often as before."

My uncle started the car, smiled and said "Okay."

For some reason, I let go of my heart.I have an unfounded trust in my uncle.

I shook the shofar braid my mother made for me in the morning, and asked my uncle, "Where are your grandparents?"

My uncle said very calmly: "They passed away."

"Oh," I asked again, "what about your parents?"

"They died too," my uncle said again.

After struggling for a while, I mustered up the courage to ask my uncle, "To die is to have a car accident like my father and never see him again, right?"

My uncle stared at the car in front of him for a long time, until I thought he would never talk to me again, and then said: "No. There are many ways to die, such as Xiao Yu coming home from school, you can sit You can go by bus, you can go by bicycle, and sometimes you can even run home.”

"You can also ask your uncle to pick you up like now. But in the end, you will all get home."

"It's the same with death. After death, they become stars and can watch us from the sky."

I thought about the bright stars in the night sky and said, "It's so good to die, I want to die too."

My uncle curled up his index finger, tapped my little head, and shook his head, "Xiao Yu can't say such things. If you become a star, you will never see your mother and grandparents again. Will Xiao Yu Will be sad?"

"I'll never see my uncle again either," my uncle added.

When I heard that the consequences were so serious, I quickly denied it, "I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it!"

My uncle touched my head with his beautiful palm, and I blushed again.I whispered, "I want to be with my mother and my grandparents all the time."

"I also want to be with my uncle all the time."

My uncle was stunned suddenly, and then he quickly smiled and said, "Okay. Uncle and Xiaoyu have been together."

After getting out of the car, my uncle didn't go home with me. He just stood downstairs and watched me go up the stairs step by step.

On the way, I looked back countless times, and I really hope that my uncle can leave quickly, don't just stand around, I'm already home, and there will be no more bad guys.

But I couldn't help but a childish thought emerged in my heart, my uncle seemed to be staring at me for a long time like this.

Later, when I grew up and fell in love for the first time, a boy stood there like my uncle, silently but tenderly looking at my back as I went away.

After a long time, I can barely remember the boy's appearance, but I always remember that in such a dark night, there was a pair of particularly bright eyes watching me.

My figure was reflected in his pupils, full of love.

Later, after I talked about many love affairs, finally one time, it was my turn to stare at someone for a long time without saying a word and leave.

It wasn't until then that I fully understood how my uncle looked at me.We are so similar yet so different.

When I got home, my mother was amazed that I was home so early.She asked me where is my stepfather?

I said I didn't know, it was my uncle Nanhe who sent me back.So she ran to the balcony and looked downstairs, and of course I was not far behind.

My mother was leaning against the wall, and I struggled to climb up the window sill, and saw my uncle leaning against the side of the car, lighting a cigarette with a lighter in a silver metal box.But just hold it in your hand, not smoke it.

Soon, he extinguished the cigarette and threw it into the trash can.Then got into the car and walked away.

I said, "No wonder uncle doesn't smell like cigarettes. But it's such a waste. My stepfather will definitely feel distressed when he sees it."

My mother drove me to do my homework.

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