Chapter 644 Big man

"It's been more than half a month since the fat uncle entered the mountain. Could it be that he was abducted by a foreigner, right?" After school, Qiqi muttered, mainly because she missed the fat man a little.

"Hehe, it's almost the same for fat uncle to abduct foreigners." Ye Zi said with a smile.

"I guess it was eaten by the monster." The fat old man also began to scare the child.

At this time, as soon as the door of the house opened, the fat man's signature thick voice came in: "Who is this? I'm cursing me behind my back, I won't bring such a thing."

"Fat uncle is back-" The little parrot flapped his wings and shouted happily, and then the fat man took over the conversation: "I'm really hungry, have a meal!"

Behind him, Tom and others also came in, all of them were dusty, but their faces were full of disappointment. When the fat man said this, everyone realized that they had gone in vain and waited by the pool for several days. They were so cold that they didn't even look at the shadow of a monster.

Qiqi blinked: "This is too disrespectful to the fat uncle. Why don't I go and have a look?"

The fat man also sneaked at her: "If you can see the monster once, it will not be a monster. It will be a dragon that sees its head but not its tail. This month it is probably too cold on the mountain. I can only try my luck in the next summer."

It is interesting to catch big fish with a long line, which makes people's appetites full. Smith and the others kept nodding when they heard the fat man say this. These people all over the world explore these strange things, and they are often disappointed. I don't know how many times this level of blow has been experienced.

After eating voraciously, Tom and his party left Kaoshantun and agreed to visit again next summer. The fat man took big braids and Qiqi, rode the dates and the little dates to Nanwazi to see the situation in the nursing home.

Because it was Saturday, Da Braid followed her. Recently, she has been particularly attached to the fat man.

Ye Zi was going to follow her, but suddenly she had a stomachache again. Seeing that the corners of her mouth were dark and there were still a lot of small seeds stuck to her. It turned out that she had eaten too much of the black food.

Youyou is the thing that only matures in late autumn. It is the size of soybeans. When it matures, it is black. It hangs on seedlings one or two feet tall, which is very eye-catching; there are also yellow Youyou, which is slightly larger.

Compared with the wild fruits in the mountains, the taste is much worse, but the yard can grow anywhere near the road and have strong vitality, so in this month, the little kids will also eat it conveniently. But you can't eat too much, otherwise you will have diarrhea. Judging from Ye Zi's appearance, she probably eats too much, so she can only lie down on the kang.

The fat man's family walked out of the village with three chores. Looking back at Kaoshantun, the fat man suddenly smacked his lips: "What a good place--"

"Uncle Fat is so sentimental, it's not that he won't come back." Qiqi said with a smile, then stepped on Xiaozao and ran forward. Dazao saw that he was a little dissatisfied, so he dug a few times and urged the fat man to get on the road.

He helped the big braid to the horse first, and the couple rode together. The big braid leaned back and snuggled into the fat man's arms. The big date spread out and was about to run wildly, but the fat man shouted and walked slowly helplessly.

Amid the snorting protests of Dazao, the fat man and Dabizi snuggled each other and came to the sanatorium. Qiqi had arrived a long time ago, put Xiaozao by the forest and complained, "Difficult to it, every time you two get together, it's like this."

The two of them looked at each other and laughed, as Qiqi said, they walked too slowly this time. There were not many opportunities for them to be alone, so they cherished each time.

After slapping the butt of Dajuan twice, it strolled by itself. The fat man led two girls, one big and one little girl, and walked towards the gate. He nodded to the People's Liberation Army at the door. The fat man asked casually: "Are there any guests here these days?"

The People's Liberation Army knew that he was the second shopkeeper here, so after a military salute, he said: "There are now twelve guests in it, and the report is over."

The fat man grabbed the back of his head and stuffed two big pears: "Eat when you are laid off later. Haha, I'm not a leader, don't be so polite to me in the future."

The People's Liberation Army was holding two large pears, a little amused: Isn't this telling us to violate discipline?

"It seems that the business is really good. I was really worried that there was no one." The fat man entered with a smile and saw two old men walking under the shade of the tree. He looked up at the little squirrels on the tree from time to time, looking leisurely and comfortable.

"Where is Maomao?" Qiqi saw a thorn running over and hurriedly asked it to lead Maomao to find Maomao. The little girl came here mainly because she was a little confused about Maomao and the little boss.

The thorny head scratched his ears and his cheeks were squeaking in his mouth for a long time, but Qiqi couldn't understand what it meant. At this time, Zhang Liang walked over quickly and saw the fat man. He was stunned at first, then leaned into his ear and said, "There is a big man here, live in a bungalow. Fat man, don't go around - and Maomao is also there to serve him."

The fat man also grabbed his ears: "Big man, how old are you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, keep it confidential." Zhang Liang looked around, looking very alert.

Turning around his eyes, the fat man stopped asking questions, but searched directly. There were two men in Zhongshan outfits walking back and forth outside the bungalow. On them, the fat man felt a very vigorous atmosphere.

He also suddenly realized: he should be a smart guard.

Inside the room, Maomao was pouring water with a purple clay pot, while the little elder was holding a wild fruit in his claws and handed it to an old man on the rattan chair.

The fat man's body shook and his face suddenly became excited: I didn't expect that he was really a big shot.

Of course, Da Braidi felt the fat man’s strangeness. After Zhang Liang left, he whispered: “Brother, who is it?” She also knew that the fat man’s search function was relatively powerful, and she couldn’t help but be curious.

"Mr. Deng." The fat man said two words, "The old man inside is not tall, but he is strong in spirit. He is the designer of the reform and opening up game.

"Who is Mr. Deng? Could it be--" Big Braid also covered her small mouth, which was really surprised.

"Hehe, do you want to meet?" The fat man blinked his eyes and made up his mind: he would meet again no matter what.

Big Braid nodded vigorously, then shook her head again. How could such a big man be seen just by wanting to see him?

The fat man pointed at Qiqi and said with a smirk: "It depends on the little guy."

Qiqi also understood the same thing as the fat man, so she blinked her big eyes a few times and ran towards the bungalow. The fat man picked up his thumb, then pulled the big braid and followed slowly behind.

"Maomao—" Qiqi shouted crisply. Maomao, who poured tea in the room, put down the purple clay pot and rushed out of the room like a fire. The young boss also threw away the half-bite fruit in his mouth and followed closely behind.

In the astonished eyes of the two guards, Maomao and the young boss surrounded a charming little girl and jumped and jumped, just like seeing a relative.

Qiqi squatted down, hugged the little boss in his arms, and then touched its little head: "Are you good?"

The little boss blinked his big eyes and kept nodding, but his little paws sneaked into Qiqi's shoulder pocket and took out a piece of jasmine milk candy from it.

"It's still this kind of virtue." The fat man also caught up and happened to see the little boss taking candy, and his claws flexibly peeling off the candy paper. Then, a shocking scene appeared, and his claws held the white milk candy and came to Qiqi's mouth.

The fat man smacked his lips and felt a little envious: Look at him, how did he do it?

Qiqi smiled and bit the milk candy in half, leaving half of it in her mouth, and then stuffed the other half into the little boss's mouth.

Although the two guards couldn't bear to destroy this wonderful atmosphere, their responsibilities were that they decided to expel these three unknown people from the country.

At this moment, a voice came from behind him: "This is a sanatorium, don't make a fuss. Will someone who is so close to the little monkey still hurt others?"

The voice was slightly Sichuan accent. Although it was not heavy, the fat man over there had already heard it. This guy was sleeping.

In this way, the fat man felt more confident and knew that this artificial encounter had been half successful.

"Grandpa Deng——" Qiqi also saw the situation here, cheered, and then ran over. The two guards were about to stop him, but seeing that Mr. Deng had already opened his arms, he had to dodge and retreat to both sides.

"Hello Grandpa Deng." Qiqi kissed Mr. Deng's face and then came down. After all, he was already an eighty-year-old man.

"Little guy, your mouth is really sweet." Mr. Deng touched his cheek and said humorously.

"Hello Xiaoping." Of course, the fat man would not miss this opportunity, and came over with his big braid and bowed to the old man together.

The fat man's big braid pulled the fat man's clothes, and seemed to complain that the sentence "Hello Xiaoping" was a bit abrupt. He called him the name directly and was not respectful enough. But the fat man had a clear mind. This sentence was a banner put on in the mass Youxing team during the 1984 National Day parade. It reflects the young generation's closeness and love for this old man. It must be fine.

Sure enough, Mr. Deng glanced at the fat man and his big braid. In peace, the fat man felt a sharpness hidden deep in the depths. After all, he was a general who commanded thousands of troops.

"Hello, Mr. Deng, I am a teacher from Kaoshantun Primary School. You wrote the inscription on the National Day two years ago, the three aspects of education, on the walls of our school." Da Braida seemed a little excited, but she didn't speak out. After all, she had seen many big cadres.

The fat man secretly exclaimed: "My wife is much better than me, and the entry point is really accurate."

"So you are a people's teacher, what kind of education is it?" Sure enough, Mr. Deng was asked by Xiaoyu and started chatting questions and answers.

At this time, Zhang Liang rushed back and saw the fat man and his family were all here from afar. He secretly regretted: It would be better not to tell him just now that if there is something rude, the impact will be bad. But it is not good to go up and call the person away, and stand there and do it in a hurry.

"Let's go, talk in the house." Deng Gong was very excited and simply called a few people into the house. Zhang Liang kept waving his hands, but the fat man pretended not to see it, Shi Shiran followed the two guards and sneaked into the house.
Chapter completed!