bookcurios Chapter 118: Go home often
Chapter 118: Go home often
An Xun smiled slightly and listened quietly to Uncle Fu's flattery.
After looking Uncle Fu up and down, I suddenly felt sad.
"So Uncle Fu is already this old?"
"When my mother was still alive, besides her, Uncle Fu was the one who doted on me the most."
Thinking of this, An Xun turned his attention to the yard.
I carefully looked at the scenery in the yard again.
"Look carefully, the scenery and furnishings in the yard don't seem to have changed at all?"
"At that time, Uncle Fu carried me around the yard for the whole morning. When I was tired from playing, he still had to take care of my eating, drinking, and defecation."
"After my mother passed away, I forced Uncle Fu to tell the truth every day. When he refused, I started to blame him and beat and scold him."
"Over time, my relationship with him became more and more unfamiliar."
“Now that I think about it, we used to be as close as a family…”
Uncle Fu noticed that An Xun was no longer staring at him, and his expression was a little melancholy.
I thought I talked too much and made Anxun impatient again.
He stopped talking nonsense, extended his hand respectfully, and pointed in the direction of the backyard:
"Master, are you tired? I'll take you to the backyard to sit for a while."
"Lao Fu will immediately tell the kitchen to make your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."
An Xun heard Uncle Fu suddenly change the subject and glanced at him:
“I don’t like sweet and sour pork ribs anymore.”
Uncle Fu's smile froze on his face. He was stunned for a moment, then chuckled slightly with a bitter tone:
"Yes, the young master has grown up, and Lao Fu doesn't understand him anymore."
An Xun smiled and said, "I eat everything now."
“After moving out, I’m not so pampered anymore.”
Uncle Fu was so distressed that he watched the baby being born and pulled by his hands and feet when he was still a baby.
Unable to bear the slightest pain Anxun suffered outside, his face became a little sad.
An Xun smiled, turned around and walked towards the backyard, followed closely by Uncle Fu.
An Xun smiled and said, "Uncle Fu, I will come home more often in the future."
Uncle Fu was delighted when he heard this, and nodded with a grin:
"Good! Good! Good!"
"It's good to go home often. Go home often to visit your husband. It will make your husband happy and your mother happy too."
An Xun did not respond, but just said: "So, don't be so restrained in the future."
"Lao Fu Lao Fu sounds so unfamiliar"
"Mom once said that you are here to help the An family. You are not an inferior person, but a family member."
"From now on, please call yourself Uncle Fu."
Since Anxun's mother passed away, Anxun's temper has become flammable and explosive.
I am always irritable towards people around me, and I rarely mention my mother. Whenever I mention her, I lose my temper.
Over time, everyone in the family tried to avoid bringing up this topic.
Even some timid people would lower their heads and avoid An Xun when they saw him.
Today Anxun took the initiative to bring this up and said he could say some heartwarming words.
It seems that the cute little glutinous rice dumpling who called "Uncle Fu" in a baby voice has come back.
Uncle Fu, who is old, couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.
I lowered my head, said "OK", blinked my eyes, afraid that tears would flow out, it was so embarrassing.
Soon the two of them came to the yard. An Jitian was fishing when he felt someone coming and turned his head to look.
His eyes met An Xun's slightly smiling face.
An Jitian dropped the fishing rod in his hand in shock, staring blankly at An Xun who was coming towards him.
I thought I was hallucinating until Anxun and Uncle Fu came closer.