Chapter Twenty-Seven: One Minute, Two Minutes......
(Brothers, I will add more today~)
"Second uncle, I'm back!" Lee hurried into the yard and shouted.
I forgot to charge my phone yesterday, and today I didn't pay attention to the phone in the car, and the phone ran out of battery today, Lee has not been able to contact my grandfather and second uncle, and I told them yesterday that I would come back today, and I don't know if they will be in a hurry if they can't contact him.
"Oh, you're back?" As soon as Lee entered the yard, he saw the second uncle chopping wood, but that calm appearance made Lee very hurt.
"Second uncle, can you bring a little excited tone?" Lee said with a frown.
"What's there to be excited about." The second uncle ignored him and continued to chop firewood.
"Go back and rest, I'll come." Lee shrugged his shoulders, put the bag on the stone table on the side, and replaced the second uncle.
"Hey, okay, come on, I'll see if you've been lazy lately!" The second uncle nodded, handed over the axe, walked to the stone table on the side, poured a cup of tea, and poured it down.
"Hehe," Lee smiled, and then asked while chopping wood, "Grandparents, and what about the second mother?" ”
"Your second mother went grocery shopping, and your grandparents went to the door." The second uncle finished drinking a cup of tea and poured another cup, but this cup was drunk slowly.
"You're home alone?" Lee was a little speechless, feeling that he had been left out, and his frustration could only be vented on the firewood.
"Isn't there not much firewood at home, so I'll prepare a little if I'm okay today." The second uncle smiled.
Lee nodded, didn't speak again, and began to chop the firewood wholeheartedly, quickly splitting the hill-like pile of wood into a pile the size of a child's arm.
"Okay, I haven't forgotten the farm work." The second uncle smiled and patted Lee's shoulder and said, "I also want to say that if you can't even chop this bit of firewood, you have to teach you a good lesson." ”
"Can I promise I won't hurt you?" Lee said with a helpless grin.
"Good boy, you mean you dare to fight back?" The second uncle's eyes widened, and he saw if Lee dared to reply.
"Grandpa didn't say that he wouldn't fight back? If you can't fight back if you are beaten, isn't that a second fool......" Lee muttered quietly, but seeing that the second uncle's face was not very good, he quickly shook his head and said, "Of course you don't fight back, don't fight back." ”
"That's pretty much it." The second uncle nodded, and he accepted it when he saw it, not saying anything, if this kid really fought back, wouldn't he be bored?
After finding the pleasure and feeling of being an elder, the second uncle helped Lee take the bag into the house, and of course, Lee was not idle, moving the firewood pile that had just been chopped to the back of the house.
"Little Erzi, why did you turn off the phone when you called you before?" The two of them, who were busy with their work, sat in the lobby and chatted.
"Ah, my phone is out of battery, I forgot about it." Lee patted his head, quickly jumped up, ran to the south room, charged his phone, and returned to the lobby.
"Tell me about you, you were shocked, how did the second uncle teach you since you were a child? Be calm! The second uncle picked up the cigarette pouch and smoked.
"Yes, yes, that's right." Lee hurriedly nodded yes, "But second uncle, you didn't go to school today?" ”
"Didn't you come back today, I took a day off." The second uncle knocked the cigarette pouch into the marble ashtray, and then said, "When your second mother comes back, she will cook, right?" ”
Lee's second uncle is not only a middle school teacher, but also a well-known chef in this area, and each family organizes banquets, and they are proud to invite their second uncle.
"Hehe, it's better to be a second uncle!" Lee hurriedly laughed.
"You kid, you've been like this since you were a child, I'm really afraid that if you don't have my skills, you won't be able to support you?" The second uncle scolded with a smile.
"By the way, second uncle, can you teach me to cook this time?" Lee asked as he suddenly thought of something.
"What?" The second uncle's face changed, and the cigarette stick knocked on Lee's body.
"You stinky boy, if you don't learn, what kind of cook do you learn? You're out of graduate school and you're going to be a cook?! The second uncle was angry, so he greeted Lee.
"No, I'm not going to work abroad, am I? I have to learn a few dishes, otherwise I will always be asked to eat that foreign food, and I won't be hungry? Lee explained as he ducked.
Although the second uncle is a good cook, he doesn't want them to be a chef in the younger generation.
"That's fine." The second uncle nodded and smoked his cigarette pouch again.
"Second uncle, you said, it's actually not bad to be a cook, Chinese chefs in South Korea have a high salary!" Seeing that the second uncle had calmed down, Lee began to say "death" again.
"Hey, the cook is a lowly job, a literate person, what kind of cook should I be, didn't you see that I finally became a teacher later?" Rarely, the second uncle did not get angry, but sighed.
Lee listened to the second uncle's words, pursed his lips, and remained silent, he knew these things.
"Later, go and light a fire for me!" The second uncle smacked his lips and said unhappily.
"Huh?" What Lee fears most is that his face will be burned very badly.
"Yo, the second son is back?" Just as the two were awkwardly silent, a person came in from outside the door.
"Second mother!" Lee stood up and hugged him.
"Hey, hurry, let's go play, I called your second uncle to cook, are you hungry?" The second mother touched Lee's head with a smile and said.
"Hey, hey." Lee smiled, "Eh~"
Lee glanced at the second uncle with a smile, and then ran to the south room.
……
"Oh, text message?" The battery had already been charged a little, and Lee turned it on and found that there was a text message.
"Ah, Taeyeon's?" Lee flipped through the text message in surprise, then looked at the time, it was morning, and hurriedly replied to the past.
"I'm sorry, the phone is out of battery in the morning, and there is no place to charge it in the car, so I am charging it now." Lee quickly edited the text message and sent it.
One minute, two minutes......
"You're not going to be angry, are you?" Lee muttered.
The temper of these stars is elusive, when it's good, you're a friend, and when you say it, you turn your face!
Lee rubbed his nose and thought, "Probably not, Taeyeon shouldn't be like that." ”
"Are you busy? I'm really sorry, I didn't mean not to reply to your text messages, it's really my phone out of battery! Lee edited another one and took a screenshot of his phone's desktop to prove that he wasn't lying.
"Hey, if you don't get back to me now, I can't help it." Lee thought to himself, but of course he still hoped that Kim Taeyeon would come back.
One minute, two minutes......
"I'm really not lying, if you don't believe me, I can't help it, this is the last one, you can't forgive me, I can't do it, I also have dignity!"
One minute, two minutes......
"It's really the last time, and I will make sure that my phone is always charged! If you don't get back to me, you won't treat me as a friend! ”
One minute, two minutes......
"Kim Taeyeon, you guy, even if you are a star, you can't be so unreasonable, right? Didn't you say I was your friend! Now I'm angry! I'm ignoring you! ”
One minute, two minutes......
"One last time, if you can get back to me before 6 p.m., I'll forgive you!"
One minute, two minutes......
"Forget it, I know you're busy, so let's reply to me before noon tomorrow, and I'll forgive you!"
One minute, two minutes......
"I was really wrong, don't ignore me!"
One minute, two minutes......
Lee ran off to eat.
"Really, it's obviously my phone that is dead, and it's not my fault......" Lee muttered to himself as he returned to his room and lay down on the bed after eating.
The tangled Lee nestled in the quilt, and the familiar bed gradually let Lee release his tiredness and slowly fall asleep.
……
"Hahaha!" Kim Taeyeon looked at the string of text messages on her phone and seemed to be able to imagine Lee's mood.
"This guy seems to be calm, I thought he wasn't a meal, but now it seems that he cares about me very much~" Kim Taeyeon was amused by Lee's text message, and subconsciously put aside the "thing" just now.
"But why isn't there anything behind? You can't be really angry, right? Kim Taeyeon looked at the time, and more than 7 hours had passed since the last text message.
"Oh Mo, let's go back to the past." After Kim Taeyeon went out today, she contacted Tiffany and her sisters with her work mobile phone, so she didn't care about the personal mobile phone in her bag, but she didn't expect Lee to reply to so many text messages.
"In view of your appearance, this leader will forgive you, let's express it well!" Kim Taeyeon pouted, sent out the text, and then clapped her hands as if she had done something amazing.
Holding her hands, holding her head high, looking at her phone, waiting for Lee's reply, Kim Taeyeon didn't know why she was expecting Lee to come back.
One minute, two minutes......
"Ah, I've forgiven you, you actually ignore me?!"
One minute, two minutes......
"I sue you, don't go too far, although it's my fault that I didn't reply later, but you are also at fault!"
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"There are really few people who can make this leader apologize like this, leexi, you won, I apologize, okay?"
One minute, two minutes......
"Ah, stinky boy, do you want to die! How dare you ignore me?! ”
One minute, two minutes......
"Forget it, let's each take a step back, and if you reply to me before 12 noon tomorrow, this matter will be over, okay!"
One minute, two minutes......
"Damn it!" Kim Taeyeon finally posted: "Villain, I'll ignore you!" ”
Then he threw his phone on the couch.
……
"Huh~Huh~Huh~"
Lee was under the covers, snoring happily.
"His phone has been ringing several times, do you want to call him up? He hadn't eaten dinner yet, and he slept when he got back after lunch. The second mother asked the second uncle in the lobby.
"That kid looks like he hasn't slept so well for a long time, let him sleep, what can happen? Eighty percent is what kind of spam text messages. The second uncle was drinking a bowl of porridge.
"Yes, Xiao Xuanzi will let him go to sleep, and send him some warm dinner to his house later, so that he will not get hungry at night." A kind-faced old woman said.
"He, milk, milk, you spoil him like that?" The old man on the side said dissatisfiedly.
"Dead old man, he's not your grandson!" The old woman, who had been soft, suddenly changed, and counted Lee's grandfather.
The second uncle and the second mother glanced at each other and smiled helplessly.