Uncle Fan watched with a smile. Mi Bao took a look and was dumbfounded on the spot: "Ah!? Where is the bad grandma? Did Mi Bao see it wrong?"
Uncle Fan laughed out loud: "Silly girl, just when you told uncle to step back, she entered that door."
"Ah?" Mi Bao asked seriously: "Which door?"
He pointed: "That's the one with the steps, do you see it?"
As he said that, he walked directly over and stood at the door for a while without hearing anything. Then he walked forward and said with a smile: "We are no longer a family. What are you afraid of her for?"
"Uncle, you don't understand," Mi Bao patted his head and explained seriously: "They..."
She originally wanted to say that they were all villains, and every small villain could cause big things, but halfway through she realized that she couldn't say this because no one knew that she was the protagonist, Long Aotian.
Mi Bao choked and quickly changed his mind: "That's right, that's right...a grain of mouse droppings can ruin a pot of soup or a pot of rice. So when we meet someone named Shi, we have the surname Tang.
She gestured to herself and pointed at him: "Those with the surname Fan should be extra careful."
puff!
The uncle laughed on the spot and made a pig noise.
He was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand still, and he couldn't stop laughing.
Mi Bao was a small one, held by him with one hand, swaying like a dog's tail grass in the wind, with a dazed face waiting for him to finish laughing.
This sentence is correct! How is it so funny??
She came up with such a reasonable explanation in such a short period of time. Shouldn't he nod in sudden realization? Why should he laugh!!
Seeing her little expression, the uncle couldn't help laughing and punched the wall with laughter.
As a result, the door just opened, and Wu Liang sent old lady Shi out. When he saw it, he frowned and yelled: "Who is it? Why are you beating my courtyard wall?"
The uncle slowly stopped laughing, stood up straight, and turned around.
When Wu Liang saw that it was a tall man with a beard, his arrogance disappeared on the spot. He turned away and said to the old lady Shi in a mournful voice: "Okay, go back quickly. If anything goes wrong in this matter, then let's leave it at that!"
Old Mrs. Shi said with a flattering face: "No, no, don't worry."
Wu Liang snorted, stepped back, and slammed the door. Mrs. Shi straightened up and glanced here.
It was just a casual glance at first, but suddenly he met Mi Bao's eyes, his face changed, and he suddenly stepped forward to say something, but for some reason he swallowed it back.
Mibao originally didn't want to be exposed, but now that he has been exposed, he can't lose his momentum!
So she straightened her little body and said loudly: "Grandma Shi! Why are you here!"
However, Mrs. Shi didn't accept the move at all, turned around and ran away.
Mi Bao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and watched her run away before whispering: "If you can, come and beat me! I'm not afraid of you! Humph!!"
Uncle Fan looked at her cowardly look, felt distressed and wanted to laugh at the same time, so he comforted her: "It's okay, she is no longer your family, she can no longer bully you, don't be afraid of her."
Mi Bao was anxious: "I'm not afraid."
"Okay, okay," the uncle suppressed a smile: "Mi Baoer is not afraid, and his calves are not shaking."
The little chubby dumpling suddenly tensed his calves and spoke the hardest in his body: "I, I'm really not afraid. Meeting such a person is my destiny."
The uncle was surprised: "What? What is destiny?"
She glanced at him and said, "You don't understand."
Phew, the uncle wanted to laugh again: "What do I understand now?"
Mibao sighed and raised his chubby little chin: "Every powerful person's growth is not smooth sailing. She will encounter many bad people. These bad people cannot defeat Mibao, but will only make Mibao miserable."
Become stronger."
Uncle: "..."
He was speechless and wanted to be happy, and he laughed for a long time: "What does your father teach you every day! I have to beat him up."
Mi Bao was anxious: "No, daddy didn't teach me!"
"Not your father? Who is that?" The eldest uncle thought: "Did your second uncle teach you? What a bastard, I will deal with him when I get back."
Second uncle?
Mi Bao recalled it again, and suddenly remembered the big white teeth with a bright smile. Maybe it was because her second uncle and Uncle Grasshopper were in conflict with each other, so she didn't remember what her second uncle looked like.
As a result, Uncle Fan recognized her silence and snorted.
He held her and walked around the street.
Mibao smelled a scent, and subconsciously raised his head, he saw a fire shop not far away, with heat gushing out.
Mibao got up late and didn't have breakfast. He was already a little hungry. When he smelled the fragrant meat smell, he couldn't help it and swallowed.
Uncle Fan laughed and asked her: "Is Mi Bao'er hungry?"
As he said that, he poured her into his left hand and took out the money to buy her some meat.
The roasted meat here is as big as the mouth of a bowl. It is not as oil-soaked as on TV. It looks quite dry and roasted to a brilliant yellow color. Although there are two layers of oil paper, Mi Bao's little tender hands are still too hot.
I just held it with the tips of my fingers and blew hard for a long time before taking a bite.
There was a crisp sound, and hot steam mixed with aroma was sprayed out.
Mibao opened his mouth for a while, chewed a few times, and then took a look.
The fire-roasted skin is very thin, charred on the outside and tender on the inside. If you look closely, there are several layers. The charred aroma is mixed with the aroma of pork and green onions, which makes people want to swallow it.
Mi Bao took another bite.
As I was enjoying the delicious meal, out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly noticed that the uncle beside me seemed to have swallowed some saliva.
Mi Bao gave a hand.
She suddenly thought of a possibility, no, there were many possibilities.
Maybe my uncle is very poor.
Maybe the eldest uncle is a person who pretends to be fat. If he buys her a meat pie, he will be hungry for three days.
Or maybe the uncle loved her so much that he spent all his money to buy cakes for her, and then had to wash the dishes to pay off the debt.
In Mi Bao'er's mind, the scene of her uncle clumsily throwing the plate all over the floor and being whipped by the boss suddenly appeared, and she suddenly panicked.
Uncle, he has a face that doesn’t know how to wash dishes!!
what is it now?
Even after biting into the meat pie, she couldn't take it back, so she quickly put the pie to her uncle's mouth and said, "Uncle, eat it."
Uncle Fan was stunned for a moment.
He's really a little greedy. It's a drought here, everything is expensive, and he hasn't eaten meat for a long time.
But no matter how greedy he was, he couldn't fight for food with his niece. He quickly pushed away, still a little embarrassed: "No, no, no, uncle doesn't like to eat. You eat, Mi Bao'er is obedient, you can eat by yourself."
Mibao stared at his expression, thought about it carefully, then with a free hand, he quickly took out a piece of candy and stuffed it into his uncle's mouth.
The uncle was stunned and turned to look at her. Mi Bao smiled with his small white teeth: "Uncle, is it sweet?"
Uncle Fan took a long breath: "Sweet."
He came back with his big hand and patted the little fat girl on the back: "Candy is a valuable thing. If you give it to uncle, it will be wasted."
"Don't waste it," Mibao put the little oil nozzle to his ear, "Mibao will be kept by his cousin! Then uncle will bring it to them to eat!"
She wrapped a small package in paper in the space and prepared it for a while before putting it in the basket.
Then she took another small bite of the meat pie and said, "Uncle, let's go back."