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Chapter 5443 Twice

The uncle is used to being polite to others.

Keep your distance from people.

It's like he's used to wearing flip-flops.

Even though he was complained many times not to wear it to the company, he still always forgets it.

I didn't remember until I was out.

I hesitated for a second between being late and wearing flip-flops before I made my decision.

Fees will be deducted for being late.

Wearing flip-flops to the company is likely to result in a scolding.

After all, the boss may not notice that he is wearing flip-flops.



Which one is more important...

It's obvious.



After thanking the old lady who brought him an umbrella again, the uncle held the umbrella and left with his flip-flops.



After walking for a while, the uncle turned around.

The pavilion was empty.

The old lady has left.



The uncle breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned back and returned to the place where he saw what looked like the figure of the old grandfather.



This time, he didn't lie down.

Looking back on his behavior at that time, he felt a little surprised.

He actually just lay down like that.

He was also misunderstood by others and wanted to commit suicide.

The uncle grinned.

What a magical experience.



The uncle lowered his eyes and looked towards the lake.

Then he looked up and around.



a long time……

The uncle held an umbrella and left this space.



The uncle shook his head as he walked.

Do some funny things for yourself.

how……

Does he really want to find that grandpa?

That grandpa...

Isn't it his fantasy?



Can he find his fantasy?

The only reason to find fantasy is...

There's something wrong with his brain.



The uncle shook his head again.

There is nothing wrong with his mind at all.



The uncle realized it later...

Regarding the fact that I might have seen the old grandfather, I felt a little...feeling similar to uneasiness and fear.



Fake.

It's fake.

How could he see it?

He couldn't possibly see it.

He just...

Some think too much.

So I got it wrong.



Um.

The uncle nodded.

That's right.

He just saw it wrong.

Don't think about it.

The uncle suddenly regretted thinking about it.

It has no effect on him if he doesn't think about it.

Remembered...

Why does it feel like he is entangled in this matter...

Accidents related to this matter are encountered everywhere.



The uncle shook his head vigorously.

Think about something practical.

for example……

He is hungry now.

Let's go buy some food.



The uncle soon stood in front of a stall selling pancakes and fruits.

The rich aroma made the uncle's hunger even stronger.



The boss looked at the soaked uncle with some surprise.

There are still scattered stains on the clothes.

He raised his eyes and looked at the umbrella on the uncle's head.

He asked out his doubts, "Since you have an umbrella..."

"How did you get yourself into such a mess?"



The uncle was slightly startled.

He looked down.

The stains on his clothes made him frown.

He knew that this was what he had gotten when he was lying on the ground just now.

His brows relaxed.

He shrugged to the boss and said, "There was no umbrella at first."

"Later, a kind person gave me an umbrella."



oh oh.

The boss was stunned.

So that’s it.

The boss smiled and said, "You have met a good person."



"Um."

The uncle nodded.

He did meet good people.



The uncle quickly left with freshly baked pancakes and fruits.

The pancake fruit is a bit hot.

The uncle was hissing and gasping after eating.

But it tastes good.

Maybe he's hungry.

Make this pancake fruit taste even better.



The corners of the uncle's mouth turned up.



The next second...

"Pap~"

The umbrella in the uncle's hand fell to the ground together with the pancake fruit.



The wind and rain that hit the uncle instantly blinded the uncle's eyes.

The uncle hurriedly reached out and wiped his eyes.



There was nothing unusual in front of me.

The scene I just saw was like a sudden glimpse, without any trace.

The uncle was stunned.



"uncle."

"uncle!"



The uncle suddenly lowered his head.

Wha, what?



The child wearing a yellow duck raincoat and yellow rain boots looked up at him.

He was holding an umbrella in his hand with great difficulty.

The wind and rain caused the umbrella and the child to stagger a little.

"uncle."

The child works hard.

"Your umbrella fell."



The uncle was stunned.

His umbrella...

He stared blankly at the umbrella in the child's hand.

until……

"ah!"

The child exclaimed.

The whole person was carried backwards by the umbrella.



Moving faster than his brain, the uncle immediately reached out and grabbed the child's arm.

Then the uncle realized what happened.



The uncle took the umbrella from the child's hand.

"Thank you."

The uncle thanked the child.



"You're welcome."

The child smiles brightly.

Just now, the umbrella suddenly rolled in front of the child, startling the child.

But then, the child quickly grabbed the umbrella.

The child turned his head.

The owner of the umbrella was soon found.

The only uncle who doesn't hold an umbrella in the rain.

Uncle's body was soaked.

The child immediately ran over holding the open umbrella.



"Uncle, you have to concentrate on holding the umbrella."

The uncle who is serious about "educating" children.

"If you lose your focus, the umbrella will fly away."

"Uncle has become a drowned rat."



The uncle was a little bit dumbfounded.

There is also some emotion.

Today's children are all little brats.

"Uncle knows."

The uncle nodded.

"Uncle was distracted just now."

"It's uncle's fault."

"It won't happen again."

"Thank you for bringing the umbrella back for uncle."



The child shook his head.

His face was shining brightly, "You're welcome~"



The child ran back to his mother.



The mother reached out and touched the child's head under the raincoat.

"The baby is great."

….

Mother and son gradually walked away.



The uncle took a deep breath.

He raised his eyes and looked at the umbrella above, with a wry smile on his face.



The uncle squatted down.

The pancake fruit he just bought was lying on the ground.

Soaked by rain.



The uncle stared at the pancake fruit for a while.

Motionless.

I seem to be thinking about whether I can still have this pancake fruit?



Then, the uncle stretched out his hand.

Use your fingers to pick up the pancake fruits that have been soaked in rain and become soft.

Some condiments fell out.



The uncle stood up.

He turned around and looked around.



ah.

The uncle found his goal.

A trash can.



A handful of inedible pancake fruits were thrown into the trash can.

The uncle turned around.

He looked in the direction of what he had discovered before.

...

Um.

Nothing surprising.

The uncle found nothing.

The scene before...

It's like an illusion.



but……

Twice.

He saw it twice….

What's going on...

The uncle was confused.

It's all his imagination-

No.

Illusion?

He reached out and tapped his head.

Is there something wrong with his head?



The uncle could not help but slowly approach his destination step by step.

It was where he saw the green hair appear just now.



That's right.

He saw green hair again.


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