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Chapter 502: Family Happiness

"Would you believe me if I was your son?" the fat man stared at his father's determined eyes, finally ready to reveal the secret. Now the people who know this secret, except for Qiqi and Xiaoyu, there is no one else, and the people who can share it are all close relatives.

Huang Jianguo was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little confused: This fat man drank too much, right?

Seeing his father shaking his head vigorously, the fat man could only burst out again, taking off his autumn pants, revealing his white buttocks.

"What are you doing?" Huang Jianguo was a little confused.

"I have a crescent-shaped birthmark on my butt, do you see it?"

How could Huang Jianguo not remember that when he turned over his son every day and bathed regularly, he had seen this familiar birthmark countless times. I couldn't help but reach over and touch it lightly, making sure it wasn't painted.

"Exactly the same birthmark, there should be it, right?" He was completely confused now, and faintly felt that this fat man was very close, from the first time they met, he had this feeling, could there really be such a thing, impossible, absolutely impossible......

It's the same for everyone, a person about his age stands in front of him, saying that it is your son, and the ghost will believe it;

"Dad, you have to believe that I'm coming back from thirty years. I know it's hard to accept, but you have to believe it, I can talk about my family when I was a kid......"

The fat man lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and then spoke slowly. The more Huang Jianguo listened, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but smoke with a cigarette, father and son, wanted to sit opposite, and sat until midnight.

"Dad, now you believe it. The fat man stared at his father with a smile, but there were tears in his eyes.

Huang Jianguo looked at his hand, he had firmly grasped the other party's big fat hand, he had already believed it: "You are really my son, hahaha, there is such a thing, there is such a thing!"

After the father calmed down for a while, the fat man rubbed his eyes: "Bai picked up such a big fat son, you just steal the fun, right?"

Huang Jianguo laughed a few more times, and suddenly asked, "What's the matter with that little doll at home?"

The fat man scratched the back of his head and said a few times: "I can't figure this out, it should be me, I estimate that I will wake up in a few years." Dad, you have to take good care of me, don't starve me—"

On this silent winter night, the fat man completely opened his heart to his father, and he felt that he had never felt so relaxed in his heart. Although the fat man has lived a leisurely life in the past two years, deep in his heart, there has always been a knot in his heart that has not been opened.

Whenever I think of my parents guarding the sickbed and being an idiot, the sadness makes the fat man heartbroken.

This father's sudden visit finally made the fat man firm his belief: anyway, it is his own parents, what does it matter if he breaks it, will they still harm his own son?

Huang Jianguo also wiped two handfuls on his face with the back of his hand: "Stinky boy, you know how much heart I have fucked with your mother in the past two years, how many tears I have secretly wiped, you are eating and drinking here, heartless things, see if I don't cut you first!"

The fat man grinned and put his head up: "Yes, I want to slap myself in the mouth, but I can't do it, and I'll leave it to you when I'm old." ”

How could Huang Jianguo's raised slap fall: "Stinky boy, I'm not old yet." Then he grabbed the handkerchief bag on the table and stuffed it into his pocket again: "This money can't be cheap for you, see that you are a big spend, and I will send more every month in the future, so I can save it and tell you about my daughter-in-law in the future." ”

"I have a daughter-in-law. The fat man muttered and reminded his father that he was probably dizzy.

"The one at home who lies in bed every day, can't eat something good. Huang Jianguo knew that the fat man was his own son, so he immediately became very righteous.

"It's unlucky for me to support the elderly in advance. The fat man muttered, but his heart was full of sweetness.

"Why don't your mother and I move in too, and our family can be together every day?" Huang Jianguo said with excitement on his face.

The fat man shook his brain a few times: "It's better to meet less, I don't know if there will be any bad impact on me and the family who always meet." ”

Huang Jianguo blinked his eyes a few times, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled it on the fat man's head: "Stinky boy, you don't tell me if you marry a daughter-in-law, it's the other way around!"

The fat man shrunk his neck and put on a trembling look: "Dad, you can't say this, you will be an old man at the age of thirty, who will believe it!"

"Forget it, grandpa can't help it, tell me what you're doing here. ”

"Let's lie down on the quilt and say-" The fat man had already laid out the quilt, and the two lay on the kang, face to face, and talked for half a night, and finally, the fat man fell asleep while talking, and began to talk in his sleep: "Dad...... Happy ......"

"Fatty, someone knocked on the door, wake up quickly-" Huang Jianguo pulled the fat man while getting dressed.

The fat man opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that the outside had just been brightened, and the sound of scratching the door was naturally ugly urging him to go to morning exercise, so he muttered, and lay on the pillow again: "Dad, don't pay attention to him, it was ugly who told me to lead it to run." ”

"Good running, you kid is fat like a bear, hurry up and lose weight!" Huang Jianguo pulled the fat man up with his ears.

"It's better not to tell you, isn't this my own guilt? The fat man muttered dissatisfiedly, put on his clothes and opened the door, and the ugly man pounced on him at once, put his paws on the fat man's shoulders, stretched out his big tongue, and washed the fat man's face first.

The fat man was also refreshed by it: "Stinky boy, you wait, I have to pull your crotch for a while!"

When he said it, the fat man ran this morning with two legs, swishing as if he had taken a stimulant, and the ugly ugly ran with all his might and didn't catch up with him.

When I got home, there were a lot fewer people, and basically everyone who lived in them stayed for breakfast. The stove had already lit a fire, the room was warm, Qiqi and the little girls had already washed their faces, and Huang Wanying was braiding them.

"I'm back, Uncle Huang. The big braid said hello to Huang Jianguo, and suddenly found that the other party's eyes looking at her became very subtle. So he glanced at the fat man, and saw the fat man nodding with a smile, and the big braid also understood: the truth is over. Thinking of this, I couldn't help blushing and lowered my head.

Huang Jianguo said hello a few times, and then was quickly pulled by the fat man to wash his face: Why did you tell you last night, you can't show your stuffing, you didn't see what everyone looked at you!

Breakfast is rice porridge, steamed buns and pickles, because my father came, the fat man deliberately took out the salted duck eggs and salted goose eggs treasured in the wooden box.

When they saw it, they shouted: "Fat uncle, such a good thing, why don't you take it out earlier, Xiao Xuan!"

When the fat man saw Huang Wanying pulling out her duck egg yolk and giving it to Yaya and Wu Qiong, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What a good boy." ”

So he said: "This is specially reserved for your sister Huang, you little girls can be regarded as borrowed!"

Yaya stretched out her little tongue and quickly returned the duck egg yolk in the bowl to Huang Wanying, and then she found a very strange thing, only to see Uncle Huang, who came yesterday, took out his own duck egg yolk and put it in the fat uncle's bowl, and said in his mouth: "Huang Liang, I don't want to eat this." ”

"Haha, Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang is also surnamed Huang, and Sister Wanying is also surnamed Huang, it's really like a family. The little girl shouted as if she had discovered a new world.

The fat man was a thief, so he quickly transferred the duck egg yolk to Qiqi again, and then patted his head: "Oh, I just noticed that Yingying used to have the same surname as me, look at my godfather!"

"Uncle Fat is the stupidest!" Qiqi slurped a small piece on the duck egg yolk, and then returned it to Huang Jianguo's bowl.

Huang Jianguo's face was beautiful, and his heart was even sweeter: Oh, it's really a bit of a family feeling-

After a while, Old Man Wu and Secretary Wang came back, and they lived in Wang Sanpao's house. Seeing the salted duck eggs on the table, Old Man Wu couldn't help but stand up his eyes: "Fatty, when you leave, fill me with a hundred heads and eighty, this good thing is still hidden!"

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "You don't eat less, this is a hard stay, there are only thirty or fifty left!"

"Xiao Wu, you can't use your power to suppress people. The fat old man put the last mouthful of duck egg yolk into his mouth, crushed it on his tongue finely, savored the sweet feeling, and said slowly.

Old man Wu immediately wilted: "By the way, it's all for the old chief." ”

The fat man was happy in his heart: This is called brine and tofu, one thing and one thing.

The dishes and chopsticks were cleaned up, and the fat man began to scratch the house, and the house has not been broken in the past few days, and the wall has not been swept. They immediately followed suit, and swept the wall with a broomstick, and where they couldn't reach, they climbed onto their clumsy shoulders, and this time they could even sweep down the ashes on the roof of the shed.

The tower ash is leisurely, the thin line is general, the drooping is very old, and the hair opens its mouth to blow hard, and the tower ash sways from side to side. There is a riddle that is widely spread in the countryside: dangling, the roots are facing up, and this is what it says.

Huang Jianguo smacked his lips: "The broom is too hard, the wallpaper is scratched, there are no chicken feathers, I'll tie you a feather duster." ”

The fat man blinked twice, and then took out a roll of brown paper from the barn, which was full of colorful chicken feathers. At that time, most people had a feather duster, fluffy, and could be used as a decoration, and could clean the dust, when they were in a hurry, they turned the pole over and used it as a stick, and they specially beat the disobedient little baby's buttocks.

"Let's find a sturdy stick. Huang Jianguo sat on a small bench, sorted out the chicken feathers first, and divided them according to the length and color. After a while, the fat man came in with a mandshuric, peeled off the skin, and repaired the ends neatly.

Huang Jianguo first glued the long rooster tail feather in the front, and then took a long strip of cloth to smear the glue tightly, and glued it down one by one, the more to the back, the shorter the feathers used, and after a while, the feather duster was completed.

As soon as the fat man took it to his hand and looked through it, he was snatched away by Mao Mao and danced around in his paws. The fat man was furious: "It's not done yet, don't get rid of all the chicken feathers." ”

Qiqi pursed his lips, very dissatisfied with the rough attitude of the fat uncle, touched the hairy little brain melon and said, "I still have a lot of pheasant feathers, let's tie a more beautiful one." ”

"Okay, then don't take it out quickly, let's tie another good one, and I'm sure to make your fat uncle angry. Huang Jianguo and Qiqi formed a united front and put Qiqi happily around his neck and did not let go.

The fat man muttered in his mouth: I don't want to be seen, I'll see Wang Gong leading those boys to make ice lanterns.

Hearing him say this, Kiki pulled out a large paper bag from behind the frame, and then dragged the girls out the door.

The fat man grinned at this time: "Fight with me, a small tune tiger leaves the mountain, and the roots of the ears will be clean."

"You bad boy—" Huang Jianguo jumped on his head with a crisp sound.