Chapter 370 Silly child, what kind of uncle do you have?
"Edan, help me ask your husband for a leave. I won't go to school in the afternoon. I have to take care of my father at home."
On the roadside, Chenxiang stopped a round-faced boy wearing a white school uniform and asked him to help her go to school to ask for a half-day leave from Master Lin.
In fact, at this point, it doesn't matter whether Chenxiang goes to school or not.
He knows so many things that even if he goes to Beijing to take the exam now, he can come back directly in the top ten, and he can also conquer the great scholars of the world with his impeccable tongue.
The round-faced man immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Chenxiang, you can take care of your uncle at home. I'll help you apply for leave and bring your homework back for you."
Chenxiang: "Okay, Dandan, thank you."
Chen Xiang was very happy. Every assignment Master Lin left for him was very in-depth. Even with his wisdom, he had to think deeply about it and benefited a lot.
That’s why he loves homework the most!
Of course, other students are different. Their homework is usually mindless homework such as copying ancient poems and dictating classics.
"Hey, little Chenxiang, come here quickly. Let's stew the chicken and give it to your father."
Just after Chenxiang returned home, a heroic voice sounded.
I saw a burly man walking in, holding a big cock that was always too fat, and threw it directly to Chen Xiang.
Plop!
Chen Xiang immediately sat down on the ground, feeling that what he was holding in his arms was not a chicken, but a little fat sheep.
"Uncle Lin, why are the prey you hunt so different from others..."
Chen Xiang asked while struggling to drag the fat chicken into the kitchen.
Such a fat chicken couldn't be a monster, could it?
"Wouldn't that just show off my abilities? Your great uncle is good at nothing but hunting!"
After Lin Dazhuang finished speaking, he walked into the room, looked at Liu Yanchang, and said:
"Your father is seriously ill. He hasn't woken up yet?"
"I heard from Xiao Xu that I prescribed medicine for your family, and I thought to myself that just taking medicine is not enough. A man needs to take supplements to be strong. At least he needs to take supplements to be like me!"
As he spoke, Lin Dazhuang's tiger body trembled, and the muscles on his body suddenly tightened, as if they were made of rock. It was extremely terrifying!
Chen Xiang smiled bitterly, he didn't want to make his father look like a muscular man.
You know, his father is a scholar!
Have you ever seen any scholar with eight-pack abs...
However, looking at his father who was like a sick chicken, Chen Xiang couldn't help but nodded and murmured: "It needs to be patched up a little bit..."
Saying that, Chen Xiang raised his knife and chopped off the head of the fat chicken.
Then, after the process of bleeding, watering, plucking, and dissection, Agarwood moved the fat chicken into the pot, added various spices, and stewed it over high heat!
It must be stewed over high fire, because the meat of the prey caught by Lin Dazhuang will not be cooked easily if it is not stewed over high heat or the stew is not long enough.
Chenxiang sat in front of the stove and lit the fire, while Lin Dazhuang helped him take care of his father in the house.
Uncle Lin is the most senior person in the village. He is the father of the village chief, Master Lin, but his figure is not at the same level as Master Lin.
He also has a very weird personality. Although he is already an old man, he is still very lively. He goes hunting every day, and the prey he brings back are all extremely majestic.
The Liu family has always been taken care of by Uncle Lin. Just like today, when he heard that his father fell ill, he brought a fat chicken to visit that day. Chen Xiang was very touched and thought that he would repay Uncle Lin's family well in the future.
There are also kind-hearted villagers such as Doctor Xu, Aunt Mei and Aunt Dongfang...
Chenxiang's childhood was very happy because there were many people who accompanied him, were kind to his family, and had many friends to play with.
Soon, time passed to night
Dandan delivered the homework, stayed for a meal of fat chicken rice, and went home after feeling full.
Uncle Lin held the chicken leg in his mouth, patted Chen Xiang on the shoulder, and went home.
Seeing that his father's face had obviously returned to normal, he ate and went to bed. Chen Xiang used the bright moonlight to finish his homework and then went to sleep.
the next day
Before Chen Xiang went to school, she took a look at her father Liu Yanchang and found that he was completely recovered, so she went to school with confidence.
However, halfway through, Chenxiang felt that something was getting more and more wrong.
Why is the scenery on the road different from before?
Soon, Chen Xiang stopped and looked at the stream in front of her with a solemn expression.
'Why did I come here?!'
Chen Xiang's heart sank slightly, feeling that something was wrong.
Could it be that he hit a ghost in broad daylight?!
"Agarwood, long time no see."
Suddenly, a voice came from behind, and Chen Xiang was startled.
Turning around and looking back, Chen Xiang immediately saw a handsome man wearing a black robe, holding a black folding fan and looking at him with a smile.
"You, have you seen me?" Chen Xiang asked cautiously.
Hearing this, Yang Jian grinned and said, "Of course, I have not only met you, I have also hugged you, Chen Xiang, I am your uncle."
Chenxiang: "Uncle?"
Yang Jian was stunned when he saw Chen Xiang's confused expression, and then he said with a gloomy expression:
"Why, Liu Yanchang didn't mention me to you?"
Chen Xiang shook his head.
Yang Jian: "Son of a bitch..."
Chen Xiang suddenly became unhappy and said, "Uncle, don't scold my father."
Yang Jian suddenly asked in surprise: "The first time you and I met, you thought I was your uncle. Why?"
Chenxiang smiled and said: "Because I don't feel the slightest malice from you. Instead, I feel a strange sense of intimacy. Your breath is very warm. You are definitely not a bad person!"
As he spoke, he called uncle again.
Agarwood has had the ability since she was a child to be able to identify malice and clearly feel the malice of anyone.
At the same time, he could also feel some other feelings, but those feelings were so mixed that Chen Xiang himself could not distinguish them clearly.
He felt an unprecedented warmth from Yang Jian today. It was a feeling like the sun, especially warm, shining on everything.
Yang Jian suddenly laughed heartily, touched Chenxiang's head, picked up the longevity golden lock on Chenxiang's chest and said, "This is what your uncle gave you when you were a child."
"So this is a gift from you. You must be an expert with magic power. My father has always wanted to throw away this golden lock, but it always comes back to me," Chenxiang said.
Yang Jian:"……"
'Son of a bitch, wait!'
Cursing Liu Yanchang in his heart, Yang Jian still smiled on his face. At the same time, he took out a small blue box and handed it to Chen Xiang and said: "Today is your sixteenth birthday. This is a gift from your uncle."
"Don't worry, don't be afraid of your dad, he can't throw it away."
Chenxiang immediately took it happily and said, "Thank you, uncle."
Opening the box, Agarwood took out a bunch of brown Buddhist strings.
"It can make you feel at peace all the time, which is good for your study. Wear it and study hard, and you will be a useful person to the world in the future!"
Yang Jian asked Chenxiang to wear Buddhist strings, and then chatted with Chenxiang for a long time by the stream before letting him go home.
After Chen Xiang left, the roaring dog who was squatting aside and yawning changed back to his human form and said: "Master, this child is very smart, and he seems to have successfully inherited the legacy of the third sister..."
"Be careful!"
Yang Jian shouted lowly, telling Roaring Sky Dog to shut up.
The Roaring Dog has a sharp nose, and it smelled something unspeakable on the agarwood.
"Let's go back to heaven. There are experts here to protect us and nothing will go wrong."
After Yang Jian finished speaking, he returned to heaven with the barking dog and continued to perform the official duties of the justice god.
He was coerced by the Queen Mother and completely obeyed her orders. He is very busy now.
At the same time, Chen Xiang returned home and found Liu Yanchang who was warming up leftovers and said, "Dad, guess who I met today."
Chen Xiang said happily, which made Liu Yanchang stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile.
This child has never let him down. He has always been smart and hard-working, but he has always been worried that Chenxiang will lose the happiness of being a teenager.
Now that Chen Xiang had lost her calm and happy look, Liu Yanchang also became happy and said, "I guess you met Lang Banxian and he pestered you to tell your fortune again."
Chenxiang: "That's not right!"
Liu Yanchang: "That's Uncle Lin. Do you want to take you hunting? You're not allowed to go. It's so dangerous in the mountains!"
Chen Xiang shook his head: "That's not right!"
When Liu Yanchang heard this, he thought deeply for a while, slapped his thigh and said, "I know, is it Xiaocui from Zhuzhu's family in the west of the village? What, you are in love?"
Chen Xiang's face turned red and she said anxiously: "Dad, what are you talking about?! It's not right, it's not right!"
Liu Yanchang said: "Then who did you meet that made you so happy?"
With that said, Liu Yanchang picked up a plate of freshly heated muscles from the pot and prepared to put it on the table.
Chenxiang said: "I met my uncle, and he gave me a birthday gift. Look."
After saying that, Chen Xiang raised the Buddha string on his wrist in front of Liu Yanchang.
Click!
In an instant, the plate in Liu Yanchang's hand fell to the ground and smashed to pieces. He grabbed Chen Xiang's hand in shock and looked at the Buddhist string on Chen Xiang's wrist.
I saw that the brown Buddhist strings looked inconspicuous and ordinary, but when you get closer, you will feel that the surrounding air becomes cooler.
Liu Yanchang suddenly panicked and murmured anxiously: "I finally found him..."
The next second, Liu Yanchang grabbed Chenxiang's hand, took off the Buddhist string and was about to throw it away.
Chenxiang said: "Dad, it's useless, just like a longevity lock, it can't be thrown away."
Liu Yanchang paused his arm, returned the Buddhist string to Chen Xiang, and said in a lifeless voice: "Yes, you can't throw it away..."
Seeing her father's low mood, Chenxiang couldn't help but ask, "Dad, why are you so resistant to your uncle?"
Liu Yanchang hugged Chenxiang, dragged Chenxiang to the house, wiped his face, and then said with a smile:
"Silly boy, how can you have an uncle? That man is probably a trafficker. Stay away from him if you meet him in the future."
