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Chapter 696 Uncle, long, dark

"However, you still have to say to Brother Shimin. You must pay attention to the movements of Dou Jiande and Wang Shichong. As long as there is something unusual in Shanxi, the two brothers will not give up any chance to seize Shanxi. Compared to Liu Wuzhou and Liang Shidu, these people are at most like cranes and clams, while Wang Shichong and Dou Jiande can be regarded as fishermen."

"Brother, you are the real fisherman." Sister Wugui chuckled and said.

"Wrong, your brother, my fishing pond boss." I said seriously. "No matter whether it is a crane or a clam or a fisherman, I can't escape your brother's palm. Hahaha..."

This young master's proud laughter made Wugui roll his eyes. "It's so proud, but that's good. At least, my little sister doesn't need to worry too much about my husband, right?"

"That's natural, don't worry. No matter how you look at it, your husband still has decades of good life. Nothing will happen. With your brother here, don't worry." I patted Wugui's shoulder, the smile on my face faded, and he whispered to Wugui with a positive look on his face.

"Of course, I know you are the best brother." A bright smile appeared on my sister's face, which not only infected me, but also infected my nephew. When the little guy saw his mother smiling happily, he also opened his mouth and was very happy.

"Outside, but Wuji is here?" Grandma's voice came from the room. I quickly agreed loudly, led my nephew and took a step towards the inside of the front hall.

My uncle and aunt had already sat down, and my grandmother's eyes were a little red. Of course, I naturally pretended not to see it. After entering the front hall honestly, I saluted the three elders. My uncle wanted to get up, but was stopped by my grandmother.

"Dalang, don't forget that our Wuji is not trying to be the only husband of a lonely family. This is not the court but the family, you should have someone like an elder." Grandma's words really touched my heart.

I bowed to my grandmother again. "Grandma, I didn't expect that in this world, the one who knows Wuji best is you."

"Boy, stop flattering me. Come and have a good look. You're not exhausted these days." Grandma waved at me with a smile.

After I saluted my uncle and aunt, I walked to my grandmother's side, and let her hold my hand and smiled. "Grandma, don't worry, Wuji has not been tired at all these days. I have been learning to draw during this period. After a few days, my brushwork has been practiced. I will draw a portrait of my grandmother..."

"Well, it's really my good grandson. Okay, grandma just wait. At that time, if you don't draw like it, you can't spare your health." Grandma happily clapped my hand and said.

Since my foot injury healed, I asked my mother to accompany my grandmother to exercise every day, and even made several exercise equipment to let my grandmother and the others move in every day. Now, my grandmother's body is stronger than before and has a much better spirit. It seems that life lies in exercise. It is really true that this is true.

"Don't worry, grandma, Wuji will definitely not disappoint you. By the way, uncle, since you are back, my cousins ​​should come back to see you. Uncle, you don't have to refuse. Wuji has already trusted me to inform you of the cousins ​​and asked them to come back first and live with you for a while. At that time, there will be another appointment."

After hearing what I said, my uncle who originally wanted to refuse was not easy to object. He nodded and smiled, "Okay, I haven't seen each other for many years, and I don't know if those bad guys are good."

Hearing this, my aunt raised her eyebrows and muttered in dissatisfaction for a while, and stared at my uncle with his eyes. My uncle opened his mouth, but it was difficult for us, the younger generation, to say something we shouldn't have heard in front of us.

At this time, my grandmother finally spoke. "Okay, Dalang, you are now a grandfather, so don't blame me too much, otherwise I will talk to you."

"My mother taught me the child to know that he was wrong." My uncle always listened to his orders. As soon as my grandmother said this, my uncle could only accept the disadvantage.

Although my uncle is very strict with our generation, he saw a younger generation, such as my sister's son, who looked kind and kind. When he saw the little guy calling his uncle in a slight voice, his uncle's laughter made my cousin shocked me so much that his eyes almost fell to the ground.

"If I had known this, I would have brought my daughter here." The cousin muttered quietly, and I could not help but feel sad for the cousin. Meeting such a father was really a happy and tragic thing for the son.

At night, my mother also brought my two women and two daughters to my uncle's residence. When my mother met her uncle, she couldn't help but sigh. My mother wiped her tears for a long time, and her uncle's eyes were red.

"...Okay, Qingniang, now I have returned safely for my brother. I will not stay away from him like this in the future. However, Qingniang, you were weak in the past, but now it seems that you look better than a few years ago." My uncle said to my mother with a comforting look on his face.

"Yes, it's not that Wuji, Cheng Ri insists on letting my sister and mother do some aerobic exercises. It's true that in the past two years, I feel that my body is much better than in the past..." My mother looked at me with a smile, her eyes and face were full of pride as a mother.

"By the way, Da Ya Er Ya, come here quickly and greet your uncle." At this time, the mother's eyes fell on Miya and Zigui, and she waved to the two little girls.

Da Ya and Er Ya looked at each other, then walked forward obediently and saluted their uncle as if they were like a look. The uncle was so happy that he hugged the two girls as soon as he reached out and picked up the two girls, holding one with one hand, looking left and right. "I said Wuji, why do you two daughters feel like twins, and they all look like you."

"Well, maybe it's because they stay together every day." I said happily. Indeed, although these two daughters were born by Yaoguang and Qingxia, they both looked like me, so many people who saw Daya and Erya were amazed that the two daughters were very similar.

However, Da Ya's eyes were bigger and Er Ya's lips looked thinner. In this regard, it was to pick up their respective mothers.

I am very proud, and I am also very proud. Compared with me, the two girls, Wugui's son is really much worse in all aspects. Although the stinky brat is said to be able to recite poems with her mother at the age of two, and has begun to learn to write his own name. It is said that this little guy can also experience whether his mother is happy based on the music played by his mother.

However, our daughter is different. She is the type who is about to go to the house and remove the tiles when she is two years old. Sweat, well, although it is a bit violent, this just shows that my daughter has a good physique and adventurous spirit.

Just as I was having a secret joy, Da Ya looked at her uncle's long beard that was about to reach her belly with her eyes flashing, stretched out her hand with curiosity, and then pulled it. The uncle's face, which was still happy just now, instantly squeezed into a ball.

My two wives were so scared that they rushed forward and took Da Ya and Er Ya away. "Don't be angry, uncle, these two little girls are just curious about how your beard grows so long, right? "My sister Yaoguang said to her uncle with a little embarrassed look.

Da Ya opened her mouth. "Uncle, long, black..."

"..." Everyone looked dark, and I raised my hand to cover my face. After a while, my uncle then stroked his beard with heartache and said with a forced smile. "This little girl, her hand is really powerful, I can't even hold it."

"Yes, yes, this Da Ya is really strong. Yesterday, she was at home, and she almost pulled out all the grass. Her father still felt sorry for the lawn." The mother also smiled and hugged Da Ya and kissed her and said.

My uncle was speechless when he touched his beard, and I felt a little sad. My mother said this to break the embarrassment, but the problem was that after hearing this, she felt that my mother thought Da Ya took her uncle's beard like grass.

But my uncle is not the kind of narrow-minded person. Besides, Da Ya is just two years old, so what are you calculating about with a girl under two years old? For the sake of his daughter, I had to bite the bullet and quickly change the topic.

Next, can the family be reunited, eating, drinking, bragging and chatting happily? Even Da Ya, Er Ya and his nephew were playing games with laughter and laughter. Well, I also drank with my cousin.

My uncle was not much better. He turned red until his nose turned red. In a state of great enthusiasm, he also created a poem about the return of a wanderer. I forgot what it was, but it did not prevent me from flattering me.

Little Ang Lee, well, my nephew’s name. When I heard this name, my young master couldn’t help but turn black. Later I found out that this was the name that his father-in-law Li Yuan thought about finally giving the little guy. Ang Lee, it’s a pity that there are no movies in this era, otherwise, I really doubt whether Li Yuan envies film and television workers very much.

However, this just fits my sister's thoughts. I hope this little guy can grow up happily and happily.

However, this name is really uninnovative. I remember that when Ang Lee won the Oscar for the first time, several families had children, including Zhao An and Juan. Later, my friend named Li finally had a child and then called Ang Lee directly.

Such a name has a very high reputation rate. Anyway, I don’t think this name is good, it’s mainly because it’s too vulgar. At least it’s better to have a talented starting point or a more elegant name. For example, it’s called Li Bai? Well, it’s better not to affect the birth of a great poet in the future.
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