Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub

Chapter 165: Man is Not High

Yanxi had never made a sound since she ran out with the medicine box in her arms.

Stand there without moving.

Only after I heard "OK" in my ears did I regain consciousness.

The wound on the back of the hand has been treated with medication and wrapped in bandages.

Fu Yanchi, who was sick, helped her cope on her own.

Surrounded by many people, in the cool temperatures of late autumn, it can easily feel the heat radiating from their bodies.

Clearly foreign, but the worries in their eyes, words, and actions are perfectly natural.

It was so natural that he did not feel uncomfortable.

“Fly in the afternoon? Sit down and drink a glass of water for a break, and you can eat later.”

The woman's warm and cool voice sounded beside her.

Yanxi raised her eyes, a glass of water was put into her hands, and the woman placed a small stool on her feet.

On the one hand, when the woman called out the word "eat", the bleached old woman slapped her thigh, dragged her uncle and rushed towards the stove, "Oh, broken, the vegetables in my pot are still charred, it's too late!"

"Boiled babi! Auntie Zhang, I'll make a fuss. Turn the plate over first. If it's a charred, I have to eat pickles tonight!" Boiled pork in a pot.

The old man raised his voice in the courtyard and made a cynical comment while bragging, "Why can I only eat pickles? The vegetables Yueyue and Ah Chi had just washed were not vegetables? The watery cabbage!"

Fu Yanchi, "It seems like I've never given you meat, so greedy is a joke?"

In the kitchen, Uncle Gui's voice instantly rang out, "Old Fu, Master Fu, I'm in charge of the fire."

The two people in the courtyard immediately restrained themselves, lowered their voices and bit their ears.

"I can't offend you for now. I haven't cooked my boiled fish. She's upset. I'm sure my fish will be screwed."

"Uncle Gui can kill you with this trick, so be patient first, and sort things out with him after dinner."

“Well, it is never too late for a man to take revenge.”

Yanxi raised her eyes, looking at the giggling little baby crouching in front of her, the corner of her mouth slightly moved.

Then grandfather and grandson are not afraid to educate a bad boy?

“Uncle, did you come here by plane?” Wa'er tilted his head, curious and worried, "Is it because you lost a fight? Have you ever been intimidated?"

Yanxi straightened her back, sneered and raised her voice, "I will lose the fight? Have you seen—"

“But you just got arrested by Uncle Agui.”

"..."

Yanxi suspected this little boy was over four years old.

It was impossible for a four-year-old puppet to utter every single word in his heart.

Fu Yanchi was in a good mood, and he did not hesitate to answer his daughter's doubts, "Uncle Agui has won the Sanda championship, and he used to be nicknamed the Arrest King when he was still in the army. He can hit ten embroidered pillows like yours."

Qiqi, "Gee!"

After being amazed, Wa'er quietly asked the little Dandan, "Dandan, what is a Sanda champion and what is a catcher king?"

The little egg man shrank lazily in the sea of consciousness, "Ask your father directly."

“But if I ask, it seems like I don't understand anything, and my father and others will treat me like a baby.”

“You were originally a small doll.”

“I want to quickly mature.”

“Then after waking up every day, ask your father to pull you up, and you will soon grow up.”

"..." - ".Qiqi's face turned dark.

Does Eggy think she's stupid?

The four-year-old doll also knew that humans could not stand tall!

After teasing the little doll, the voice disappeared in the sea of consciousness.

No matter how busy it was outside, the little egg man was not affected at all.

This time too happy.

Crossing Erlang's legs, counting the five colored energy balls in front of him, the little egg man smirked into the sky.

Now I have saved five, and by half, the energy task can be completed.

Just wait patiently until 1992, let Song Yueliang survive the catastrophe, then help Fu Yanchi fulfill his long-cherished wish, then he can go home.

Two years, he can wait!

The little egg man shook his legs, thinking that if it would rain and thunder, he would do something to get Lei Peng home and visit his relatives.

Perfect.

…

After dinner, the whole family sat in the courtyard, chatting nonsense in the dark.

In the main room, the women, women, and children of carrots gathered, discussing loudly and laughing out loud.

Some villagers like to have fun. Instead of watching TV, they sit in the yard with a bench and join the chat team.

In short, it's just a word for trouble.

It's very noisy.

Such a sight was not seen in bustling Kyoto. The excitement of chatting with each other only appeared at various receptions and banquets, but it was not so-called pleasantries, but entertainment.

Yanxi took a bamboo chair, placed himself in the middle of the hustle and bustle of the small mountain village, enjoyed the comfort, and felt overwhelmed with excitement.

In the recliner next to him, Fu Yanchi, a sick man, was picking up his phone and dialing a number.

"Hey, Dad, it's me. Yanxi ran away from home, right? I'm right here."

This opening remark made Yan Xi jump straight away, reaching out to pick up the phone, but it froze when she heard the man's words next.

“Let him stay here for a while, just relax, he must be mistreated.”

"You don't know what kind of anger your own son has? What bad thing can an idiot do that sees an old vegetable farmer selling vegetables miserably and going vegetable shopping with steel coins he has been keeping for a year?"

"Talk to Aunt Meng so she doesn't worry. All right, you don't have to talk to him, he won't listen to what you're saying."

Yanxi maintained a fluttering posture, "..."

He looked at the man who had just hung up the phone, and stopped every single word, "Who do you call stupid?"

"Ah, did you hear it?"

"..." - ".If he strangled Fu Yanchi to death now, would Uncle Gui jump on him?

If not, he wants to try it!

That's all, how could he treat her as a brother? The grass!

The young man lay on the bamboo chair angrily, closed his eyes and stopped talking, and made a gesture of refusing to speak.

Covered by the night, no one saw the young man with his eyes closed, and a red tail quietly overflowed from the tip of his eyes.

It is the complaint that can only be ventured after someone cares and cares after being injured.

Qiqi leaned back in her mother-in-law's arms, tilting her head to watch this scene.

Little children always have countless curiosity, "Mother-in-law, uncle doesn't hate father too much, does he? Then why is he always talking rudely to dad?"

“Because your uncle and father are men.” Zhang Xifeng laughed.

"What happened to those kids?"

"Son, you have a bad temper."

“How to get along with each person is different. Some are frank, some are indirect.” Song Yueliang added, "People like Taoxi Village are mostly straightforward and say what they have, so they can be seen at a glance. As for your father and uncle, they are more circling, and they have to cut corners in what they say and do. If it is awkward, it is easy to cause misunderstandings. Different environments have different personalities."

“Then is the mother straightforward or indirect?” Wa'er asked again.

Song Yueliang stopped, subconsciously looking at Fu Yanchi, and the man happened to be looking at him as well.

Looking at each other, the man immediately took advantage of the opportunity to blink his eyes.

Song Yueliang turned her gaze lightly, "Mother's temper is between the two, she is straightforward towards straightforward people, and sly towards convoluted people."

After a while, Fu Yanchi was unable to hear what his mother and daughter were saying.

But my neck feels a little cold.

It was as if someone was going to kill him.