Chapter 5282 A story that is not boring
"It's like waiting for an unknown surprise."
I don’t know if this surprise will come...
It does not prevent people from waiting with luck.
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The child lowered his head.
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"Chenchen."
The child's mother looked at the child's schoolbag.
"Is Peach okay?"
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The child looked up blankly.
ah?
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The child's mother helped the child take off his schoolbag.
Open the bag.
The child's mother took out the peach from her schoolbag.
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"Look."
The child's mother took out the peaches from the bag.
One-third of the peaches were rotten.
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The child's eyes suddenly opened wide.
Ah...
"...the peach is bad..."
The child murmured.
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"Yeah."
The child's mother frowned slightly.
"The beautiful peach turned ugly."
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"Yeah."
The child nodded unconsciously.
"So ugly..."
The rotten parts made people frown.
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"Because you left it too long."
The child's father said.
"You should have eaten it two days ago."
"Didn't you notice it was rotten yesterday?"
He remembered that the child would check the peaches every day.
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The child pursed his lips.
To be honest...
He found out.
But...
This is the last peach.
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The child's expression said it all.
The child's father patted the child on the shoulder.
This child...
I really want to see that old grandpa again.
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The child's mother got up.
She took the peach and went to the kitchen.
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Soon, the child's mother came back.
She knelt down and handed half a peach to the child.
"Eat."
"Mom took care of it."
"These are all good, nothing bad."
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The child's eyes widened.
After a moment's delay, he reached out his hand hesitantly.
He looked at his mother.
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The child's mother nodded at the child.
Smile.
"Try it and see."
“How does it taste?”
"If it doesn't taste good, throw it away."
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The child was stunned.
Ah...
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The child took the half of a peach that had been washed clean and the rotten part had been cut off.
He stared at Tao Zi for a while.
Then put the peach into your mouth.
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Woo...
The child frowned.
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“Not delicious?”
The child's mother took the peach from the child's hand and said, "Then throw it away."
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ah? !
The child subconsciously wants to get the peach back.
"...a little bitter."
The child's fingers moved slightly.
"A little bitter."
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The child's mother avoided the child's hand.
"Don't eat it if it's bitter."
"It's broken."
"When the time comes, you will be the one who suffers if you have a bad stomach."
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The child put down his hands sarcastically.
"...Oh."
He felt a little pity.
What a beautiful peach...
In the end it was wasted.
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"Chenchen, look."
The child's mother smiled, "This is the consequence of forcing."
"A peach wasted."
"You didn't eat the first few peaches when they were at their best."
"Isn't it a pity?"
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The child looked at his mother blankly.
There is still a bit of the bitter taste left by peaches in your mouth. He couldn't help but lick his teeth.
His face wrinkled slightly.
bitter.
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The child's mother smiled slightly.
She reached out and pinched the child's face gently.
"Okay."
"It's time to eat."
"Today, my mother made your favorite Guobao Pork."
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Guobaorou...
The child's eyes slowly brightened.
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“And sweet and sour pork ribs.”
The child's mother smiled.
She estimated that it was almost time to give up the child today.
She made more dishes that the children liked to eat.
It can be regarded as a celebration of the child's "return from the lost way".
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The child's eyes brightened.
They are all dishes he likes to eat.
The child couldn't wait.
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"Let's go."
The child's mother smiled knowingly.
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The child suddenly ran towards the restaurant.
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After a delicious meal, the child forgot the disappointment and frustration of not finding his grandfather.
He believed what his parents said.
There is no good result in forcing.
Like a rotten peach.
So bitter.
He doesn't like it.
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Naturally…….
The child who let it go quickly forgot about it.
Until today...
The uncle grinned.
A series of misfortunes unexpectedly awakened his long-standing memories.
It was obviously a very special memory, but he had forgotten all about it for such a long time...
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"Tsk, tsk."
The uncle shook his head.
"It seems my memory is okay."
"I can still remember so much..."
At first he only remembered it a little bit, but as he told it, his memory spread outward like water ripples.
He remembered everything.
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The uncle sighed for a while.
Only later did I realize that the person next to me was a strange young man.
That's all he said.
The uncle suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
He originally thought it was just a few words.
The uncle sneered.
"Ahem."
He touched his neck.
"Oops."
"Young man."
"Uncle is so verbose."
"It's wasting your time..."
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"Not bad."
Xiao Xiao smiled.
"I was originally resting here."
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"Really?"
The uncle smiled.
That's good.
"I hope this is a story that doesn't bore you."
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"No."
Xiao Xiao curled his lips.
"The story is interesting."
"A dwarf old man with green hair and green skin..."
A very familiar image.
Maybe...
It's a familiar "person" who has crossed paths with him.
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"Ahem~"
The uncle touched his neck again.
The feeling of saying it yourself and listening to others say it...
There is still something different.
Hearing other people say it makes people feel...a little ashamed?
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A trace of discomfort flashed across the uncle's eyebrows.
But soon, the uncle became calm.
"A child."
"Imagination is richness."
"I don't know what I was thinking at that time?"
yes.
My grown-up self may not understand my childhood self.
He suddenly discovered that he thought he remembered a lot...
He remembered a lot.
But many have been forgotten.
For example...
Today, he cannot understand himself at that time...
What kind of mentality did you have to imagine the image of such a special-looking grandfather?
How did you come up with it?
Logically speaking, children’s imaginations are generally filled with elves, right?
A small and delicate elf with wings as thin as cicada wings.
That's good for him.
People want handsome men and beautiful women, but no matter how bad they are, they are still Yuxue's cute dolls.
But he came up with a bad old man.
Still a dwarf grandfather with green hair and green skin...
If some of his bad friends know about it, they must not laugh at him...
At least...
He should also think of an old god with immortal demeanor...
But......
Soon, the uncle realized something was wrong.
The old immortal with immortal style is very good...