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My uncle said that it was still midsummer at that time, and the sun was scorching the earth like a stove.

Speaking of this, I interrupted and gestured with my hands, "What is a stove, is it the kind where charcoal is added to it and then fanned?" My uncle nodded.

My uncle saw that I didn't ask any more questions, so he continued, and he walked through an alley on his bicycle.This is the way to school, he was going to be late, so he made a special detour.

But I didn't expect this path to be unstable.When he passed by, someone was fighting. The alley was very narrow, and it was difficult for three people to walk side by side. Before he could react, even the car with the person was overturned.

"Does it hurt?" I asked my uncle.

My uncle gave me a doting look and shook his head at me.He said that there are usually two groups of people fighting, but he was neither group, so the fighting people stopped and looked at him quietly.

"They're not... going to hit you, are they?" I asked nervously.

My uncle patted my head, "Xiao Yu is so smart, you guessed right. At that time, a person saw me and said, where did the person look so ugly? He is so ugly and in the way, we Beat him up first and drive him out."

I couldn't believe it, "What kind of eyes does this person have?"

My uncle looked at me thoughtfully, and he said, "Xiaoyu, when you grow up, you will know that everyone has different views on a matter."

"For example, you love baked potatoes, but others don't like them. Or you may have a big difference in a person's appearance, so promise uncle, don't judge other people's aesthetics, especially the things he likes, okay ?"

I nodded with my watery eyes fluttering.

"Did you get beaten just like that Uncle? Because he thought you were ugly?" Immediately afterwards, I denied my opinion because I remembered the scene when he treated my stepfather that day.

"Certainly not."

My uncle said, "Maybe... But they were about to do it, and suddenly a person stood up and said, 'Forget it, let this person go, he didn't mean to come to get involved." The person pointed again Behind them, they said that there are still people staring at us, so save your energy."

I covered my mouth, isn't this the common hero saving the beauty in TV dramas?

"This group of people thought about it, and patted the shoulder of the person who spoke just now, 'You are smarter than Qiao Yuan.' I saw that they ignored me, so they picked up my bicycle and returned the same way."

"My dad has appeared?" I was surprised and delighted.

My uncle looked a bit embarrassed, "Well, although your father's image is not very positive now, but... well, his image behind him is not very positive, don't mislead the children." The more he said, the lower his voice, I was a little unhappy up.

"What do you mean?" I shook my uncle's arm, "I want to hear more about my father." I thought for a while, "You won't just leave, will you?"

"I ran to a corner where they couldn't see, squeezed my throat and shouted 'the police are here' before leaving."

I laughed until tears came out. "What happened later? My dad isn't just a trickster, is he?"

My uncle clicked the cross, then turned off the computer, and I saw a circle spinning in front of my eyes.

"No," he said, "I hurried and searched on the wall for a long time before I found my class. Unexpectedly, I was still late when I got to the classroom."

"Ah..." I was also a little frustrated, because I knew that the consequences of being late would be uncomfortable.The teacher will not only deduct your little red flower, but also punish you to stand in front of the whole class and lose face.

"I arrived in the classroom, just stood my ground, explained why I was late, and the head teacher was about to ask me something. Your dad swaggered in like a crab."

I was very curious, "How do crabs walk? Are they rampant? I don't know. I have never eaten crabs."

My uncle said, "Okay, I'll bring it to you in two days. When the teacher saw your dad and saw that I was very positive in admitting my mistake, he waved his hand and asked me to find a seat by myself."

I held my little chin and asked in surprise, "My dad is so miserable, how could this happen."

"Actually, that's it." My uncle also laughed, and his smile was like melting ice and snow, and the flowers bloomed on the mountain, and my little heart also melted. "My teacher asked your dad, why are you late?"

"Because of a fight?" I asked.

My uncle laughed again, but it was a bit unreal, just like I always have a little white mist in my dreams. "That's what your dad said, too. He's honest."

"And then?" I asked.

"Then your dad was punished by my teacher to stand at the back of the classroom and asked him to hand in a 3000-word self-criticism."

"3000 words?!" I was like a frustrated ball, "My Chinese teacher usually assigns a lot of homework, so he only asks me to copy each word ten times. When will my dad write it?"

"Not very long," said my uncle, "because I wrote it for him."

"Oh, I know! You must want to repay your kindness, just like in the TV series, you can't repay your kindness, you can only write a review, right?" I said.

"Yeah." My uncle gave me a funny look, "After your dad was punished to stand, because the classroom was full, there was only one vacant seat next to me. So we became the same table."

My uncle answered the phone suddenly, and I was still immersed in the story between him and my dad.I know, he must have a good relationship with my dad.

Because Erhua and I are like this.Although we often quarrel, whenever I have something good, I will definitely give it to her first, and she is the same way, even dog eggs come second.

After finally waiting for my uncle to hang up the phone, I hurriedly asked, "And then? How are you and my dad doing?"

My uncle touched my head, I took his hand away, "Don't touch my head!"

"Xiaoyu, your mother is off work and is coming to pick you up." I said "ah" very unhappy, "how could this be?" But I still opened the door and obediently left with my mother.

Before leaving, I asked my uncle to lower his body, I stood on tiptoe, and left a kiss on his forehead, and then let my mother walk away holding hands.

Because I hung my head very unhappy all the time, I didn't see my mother's frightened expression just now.

Once I got home, my mom locked me in the room and asked me nervously if my uncle did to me what I did to him.

To be honest, my mother was a bit of a mouthful, which was difficult for me, who was only six years old at the time, to understand.I thought about it, "Mom, do you want to say if my uncle kissed me?"

My mother's expression became very serious in an instant.I said, "No."

"My uncle has been holding me on his lap and sitting." My mother just stopped to recover her breath, and she almost gasped when she heard my words.

She took a deep breath, "What did he do to you? Did he touch your leg?" I thought about it, my uncle's elbow touched my calf, so I nodded.

My mom looks like she's going to pass out.I asked her, "Mom, are you okay? My uncle showed me the photos..."

My mother walked up and down the room with a very ugly face. "What's the picture and no picture... When he comes to pick you up again in the future, you tell him that you have something to go home, and your mother is looking for you, and you are not allowed to go out with him again, did you hear me?"

I didn't respond, but I was dumbfounded. My mother's words were like a bolt from the blue to me.Once again I saw a cooked duck grow wings and fly away from my eyes, and I thought I was going to pass out.

"Wait...photo, what photo?" my mom asked me.

"It's a group photo of my uncle and my dad in junior high school." I was about to cry too.But unexpectedly, my mother breathed a sigh of relief when she heard it, "A picture of him and your father? You sent you to him. What did you two do? Tell my mother exactly."

When I finished speaking, my mother looked a little dazed.I heard my mom talking to herself, "Why the hell..."

But I didn't care, I stammered and asked my mother, "Can I still hang out with my uncle in the future."

My mother sighed and didn't look at me, "You can go if you want."

Days passed and I couldn't wait to meet my uncle.

But I was also pissed off by myself. After seeing him so many times, I even forgot to ask for my uncle's phone number.

Fortunately, within a few days, it was Friday after school again.Erhua and I stood chatting at the school gate as usual, and as soon as I turned around, I saw my uncle whose eyes were full of sunset glow.

Although the sunset is beautiful, I think my uncle is more dazzling.

He carried me into the car and asked me what I wanted to do.This time I didn't forget it again, I said, "I forgot your number, I called it many times, and it was wrong."

My uncle's expression suddenly softened.He repeated it in a pleasant voice, and I followed it silently in my heart, and finally found out what digit I made a mistake with.

I clenched my fist quietly, I must remember the number this time!Then I was still worried, I opened my small schoolbag, took out my favorite notebook, and wrote down this string of numbers.

Such a note has been remembered for many years.

My uncle asked again, asking what I wanted to do.

I shook my head and thumped my calves, "Let's go to the office, I want to see the photos."

My uncle asked, "Are you sure you don't want to go to the playground?"

"Ah."

"Uncle," I said, "can you continue to tell me the story about you and my dad last time?" We children are always full of longing for the life of older children, especially those middle and high school students, with Unlimited longing.

My uncle paused, then said, "Okay. Where was the last time?"

I continued cheerfully, "You are at the same table as my dad. Also, you haven't told me why you are standing among the girls in that photo."

My uncle said, "Xiaoyu, let uncle think about it, we should start with that. Oh, by the way, does Xiaoyu need to take an exam now?"

I stuck out my tongue, thinking why the exam was suddenly involved, my uncle wouldn't ask me where I was in the class.

This is going to be embarrassing, and it's going to be embarrassing.

Unexpectedly, my uncle changed his voice and continued, "Our first exam is a monthly exam. I took the No.1 exam in the class, and your dad took the last exam."

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