And when Uncle Gong Jian struggled to move himself to the kitchen, he was startled when he opened the door. He almost lost his balance and was about to sit on the ground. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands in the end.
He used both hands to grab the kitchen door frame, thus preventing him from falling again.
But what frightened Uncle Gong Jian? As soon as he pushed the kitchen door open, he saw a dark figure squatting by the stove, pulling something into his mouth.
When he heard the sound of Uncle Gong Jian pushing the door open and heading into the kitchen, the black figure turned his head. The face actually had no facial features and was still completely black. Uncle Gong Jian was shocked.
And just when Uncle Gong Jian finally stabilized his body and was about to shout that there was a thief, he heard a familiar shout from the black figure: "Dad, get up."
This voice was so familiar that even though Uncle Gong Jian was so frightened that he ran away a lot, he still recognized it. Isn't it the voice of his youngest son Gong Yaozu?
But looking at the dark figure in front of him, Uncle Gong Jian called out uncertainly and tentatively: "Yaozu, is that you?"
The figure immediately replied: "It's me, dad." As he said that, the figure stood up and took a few steps towards Uncle Gong Jian.
And as the dark figure walked in, Uncle Gong Jian finally saw clearly why he didn't see the person's facial features, but only saw a dark patch. It turned out that Gong Yaozu had a big head covered.
A black cloth covered his entire face, leaving only his two slender eyes exposed. In addition, his hair was disheveled, but the whole person looked completely black and could not see anything clearly.
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After confirming that the suspicious figure in front of him was indeed his youngest son, Uncle Gong Jian felt relieved. He couldn't help but blame: "Yaozu, why are you wrapping yourself up so tightly? I never
When I came in from the outside, I didn't see clearly, and I thought for a moment that there was a thief in the house. If you hadn't spoken just now, I would have opened my mouth and asked the neighbors to come and catch the thief."
Gong Yaozu didn't expect that he just had a wound on his face and didn't want his parents to see him, so he wrapped his face with a cloth, and his father almost thought he was a thief and had him arrested.
He said with some dissatisfaction: "Dad, in this clear day, no one would let a thief break into this house. You are too courageous. Aren't I hungry and looking for something to eat? By the way, my mother, why isn't she at home?
Make lunch?”
Gong Yaozu did wake up from hunger. So he endured the pain and climbed out of bed. He originally wanted to ask his mother to bring him food, but he was afraid that his mother would see the injury on his face and ask again and again.
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In Gong Yaozu's heart, his performance last night was really bad. He also boasted that he had been around in the town and was a respectable person. But last night he couldn't even do such a simple thing.
He didn't even climb over the wall and break into the house. It was really hard for him to tell others about the things he did last night.
Upon hearing his son's question, Uncle Gong Jian responded conditionedly: "You, your mother, she went to town to buy kitchen knives." After saying this, he added, "Ordinarily she should be back.
Why haven't you arrived home yet? This woman is really stupid."
Gong Yaozu agrees with his father's view. In his opinion, his mother is indeed a very stupid woman who doesn't understand anything. Whatever he says, no matter how incredible it is, his mother will be special.
Believe it seriously.
Knowing the whereabouts of his mother, Gong Yaozu also understood why there was nothing to eat in the kitchen. He had rummaged through the kitchen just now and couldn't find anything to eat.
, finally he had an idea, opened the lid of the big pot, and found a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun inside. These were the only edible things in the kitchen.
Of course, there is rice, noodles, and even some vegetables such as radishes and cabbage in the kitchen. But Gong Yaozu has never done housework since he was a child, let alone cooking, he can't even make a fire.
Seeing these foods, Gong Yaozu certainly understood that this was his own breakfast. His mother must have put it in the pot and intended to keep it warm, but who knew that his careless mother did not remember to leave it at all.
No matter how much firewood there is, everything in the pot is already completely cool by this time.
But Gong Yaozu was really hungry now, so he didn't care whether it was cold or not. He immediately picked up the bowl of porridge and took two sips. But before he could continue to drink, Uncle Gong Jian appeared.
At the door of the kitchen. Following Gong Yaozu's gaze, Uncle Gong Jian also noticed the half bowl of porridge and a steamed bun placed in the pot.
Seeing that there was something to eat, Uncle Gong Jian felt as if he had been given a shot. He dragged one leg and stumbled to the pot very quickly. He reached out to grab the steamed bun in the pot, but as he watched
When he was about to grab the steamed bun in his hand, a hand suddenly appeared from the sky and snatched the steamed bun away before he could.
Uncle Gong Jian never expected that someone would dare to snatch food from a tiger's mouth. Looking at the hand, he found that it was his youngest son. At this time, Gong Yaozu had grabbed the steamed buns and was about to eat them with great joy.
He took off the black cloth covering his face and planned to eat the steamed bun as soon as possible, which would be considered serious.
Originally, in Gong Yaozu's opinion, this was the breakfast left for him by his mother, so it should be his. It was wrong for his father to come and snatch the buns from him, but no matter what, he felt that he should eat them quickly.
This is safe, who knows if his father will come and snatch it away.
As for whether Uncle Gong Jian will snatch his steamed buns again, Gong Yaozu doesn't know this, but Uncle Gong Jian knows it very well. When he sees his youngest son holding a steamed bun, he will stuff it into his mouth, and so does Uncle Gong Jian.
In a hurry, he quickly picked up the broom next to him and hit Gong Yaozu on the head.
"You bastard, you are really nothing. You dare to steal my things."
Gong Yaozu received this blow. Although Uncle Gong Jian didn't use much force, the blow happened to hit the injured area on his face, so the heartbreaking pain made him scream out.
Due to this pain, Gong Yaozu's action of putting the steamed bun in his mouth immediately paused. As he paused, the steamed bun in his hand was immediately snatched back by Uncle Gong Jian.
This time Gong Yaozu gave up. That was his steamed bun, his breakfast. He hurriedly ignored the pain and reached out to grab the steamed bun back again. But as soon as he reached out, he was hit on the head again.