"Xiaohu..." Leng Shaobai's voice trembled slightly. Although he tried hard to control his trembling voice, he still failed. He took a deep breath and asked: "Xiaohu, you
...Are you okay?"
"Uncle, I'm fine!" Xiaohu nodded obediently and said, "Now I will complete the homework assigned to me by uncle every day. I will familiarize myself with a gun every month, and then disassemble and assemble it. I have met a lot of uncles."
Now that you have a gun, you can assemble it skillfully, uncle...!"
"Very good, very good!" Leng Shaobai nodded, his eyes slightly moist.
"But, uncle, you promised to take me to real gun training!" Xiaohu whispered, twiddling his fingers with his two little hands. His voice was low because he was afraid that Leng Shaobai would scold him, because
In the past, every time Leng Shaobai asked him to take him for real gun training, Leng Shaobai would criticize and educate him, saying that he was still young and could not withstand the recoil of firearms.
"I will definitely do it if I have the chance!" Leng Shaobai nodded, took a deep breath, and then stabilized his emotions.
"Uncle..." Xiaohu shouted again.
"Shut up!" Leng Shaobai suddenly became very irritable. He glared at Xiaohu and said, "Have you forgotten that I told you to learn to be quiet? A man should not chatter like a woman. Don't you think you are getting more and more angry?
Does it look more like a woman?!"
"Uncle... Xiaohu understands. Xiaohu has been telling himself to be quiet! But... Xiaohu just misses uncle. I want uncle to tell me more knowledge and truth..." Xiaohu said, his eyes actually shed tears.
He cried, and he tried hard not to cry, because his uncle once told him that boys should not shed tears, and would rather bleed than shed tears.
"Bastard, why are you crying!" Leng Shaobai sternly said. But while scolding Xiaohu, crystal tears also shed on his cheeks. He frowned and his vision became blurry. He stared at Xiaohu and said: "
A man, crying, you really look like a woman now!"
"Uncle..." Xiaohu howled loudly.
"Humph!" Leng Shaobai turned away and avoided everyone's sight. He held the guardrail on the other side and took a deep breath. "Xiaohu..." Leng Shaobai's voice trembled slightly. Although he
He tried very hard to control his trembling voice, but he still failed. He took a deep breath and asked: "Xiaohu, are you... okay?"
"Uncle, I'm fine!" Xiaohu nodded obediently and said, "Now I will complete the homework assigned to me by uncle every day. I will familiarize myself with a gun every month, and then disassemble and assemble it. I have met a lot of uncles."
Now that you have a gun, you can assemble it skillfully, uncle...!"
"Very good, very good!" Leng Shaobai nodded, his eyes slightly moist.
"But, uncle, you promised to take me to real gun training!" Xiaohu whispered, twiddling his fingers with his two little hands. His voice was low because he was afraid that Leng Shaobai would scold him, because
In the past, every time Leng Shaobai asked him to take him for real gun training, Leng Shaobai would criticize and educate him, saying that he was still young and could not withstand the recoil of firearms.
"I will definitely do it if I have the chance!" Leng Shaobai nodded, took a deep breath, and then stabilized his emotions.
"Uncle..." Xiaohu shouted again.
"Shut up!" Leng Shaobai suddenly became very irritable. He glared at Xiaohu and said, "Have you forgotten that I told you to learn to be quiet? A man should not chatter like a woman. Don't you think you are getting more and more angry?
Does it look more like a woman?!"
"Uncle... Xiaohu understands. Xiaohu has been telling himself to be quiet! But... Xiaohu just misses uncle. I want uncle to tell me more knowledge and truth..." Xiaohu said, his eyes actually shed tears.
He cried, and he tried hard not to cry, because his uncle once told him that boys should not shed tears, and would rather bleed than shed tears.
"Bastard, why are you crying!" Leng Shaobai sternly said. But while scolding Xiaohu, crystal tears also shed on his cheeks. He frowned and his vision became blurry. He stared at Xiaohu and said: "
A man, crying, you really look like a woman now!"
"Uncle..." Xiaohu howled loudly.
"Humph!" Leng Shaobai turned away and avoided everyone's sight. He held the guardrail on the other side and took a deep breath.
