"I don't know if the third uncle has sold the house again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" Wang Ping looked at the half-old two-story building in front of him and muttered to himself. Then he smiled, shook his head and sighed: "Even if there is a butterfly effect, it is impossible to affect here, but I don't know if I can see the scene of the other party buying a house when I come back two days in advance." ”

Thinking like this, Wang Ping came to the door, stretched out his hand and pushed the small door next to him, the door opened directly, Wang Ping shook his head and smiled, and then walked in. At the same time, there was a faint sound of conversation in the house.

"Be careful, this furniture is still new, don't break it for me." A low voice inside shouted, as if directing people to do things.

Wang Ping walked into the yard, and was a little helpless to find that his third uncle was directing a group of people to move things, and the furniture in his house was being moved out one by one.

The third uncle is very tall, his cheeks are thin, but he is white, and he looks very gentle, which gives people a lot of good impressions, but the premise is that he doesn't speak. As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, his teeth yellowed by smoking and his low, rapid voice would quickly lower his impression. However, it is not absolute, because in Wang Ping's impression, the third uncle can control the tone of his voice, and he will be soft when talking to his father, uncle and grandmother, with closeness to his family, and some secret plans.

After going through these things in his mind, Wang Ping stepped forward and shouted, "Third uncle." ”

The words that the third uncle wanted to say in his mouth froze, turned his head to look behind him, and saw that it was Wang Ping, his face was a little flustered, and then quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "It's Xiaoping who is back, haha, why don't you call to tell the third uncle, the third uncle is going to ......."

"The third uncle sold my house?" Wang Ping calmly opened his mouth to interrupt the words of the third uncle Wang Ren.

Wang Ren's face changed, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, and secretly said that he didn't know which Wang Balamb told this kid about it, no wonder he would come back two days early, so he didn't clean it up, it was really troublesome. Thinking of these in his heart, Wang Ren stepped forward and hugged Wang Ping and said: "Xiaoping, don't get me wrong, the third uncle thinks it's not good for you to live in such a house alone, so I want you to go over to live with us, so that it is convenient to take care of you." The reason why you sell the house is also because you can have money when you marry your daughter-in-law in the future, you can rest assured, in the future, your food and accommodation will be wrapped up on the third uncle, and the third uncle will take care of your schooling and marrying your daughter-in-law. You just have to enjoy it with peace of mind, how good do you think? ”

Wang Ping looked at each other calmly, nodded after a while, turned around and called the two people who moved the sofa, stepped forward to lift the sofa cushion, reached into the gap of the sofa, groped for a while and took out a small cloth bag, which looked square, it was a box the size of two palms, took off the backpack and put the box into the schoolbag he brought back, and then turned his head to the third uncle who was staring at him tightly and said, "Third uncle, let's go to your house to talk." ”

Wang Ren retracted his eyes, a smile appeared on Bai Jing's face, and he said indifferently: "What is there to talk about, you can just go over with confidence, your aunt has already cleaned up the room over there and is waiting for you, you can go over by yourself, I still have something to do here, and I will go back when I am done." But, Xiaoping, you just ......"

"Third uncle, let's talk about it, after all, you bought my house quietly, and it's not good to spread this matter if you don't explain it clearly." Wang Ping still said calmly, but he instantly focused his eyes on the third uncle, and several outsiders looked at the middle-aged man who had been directing him and others to move as the male host.

Wang Ren's face instantly fell, and his voice was annoyed: "Xiaoping, what nonsense are you talking about?" Your father asked me to sell the house! For the ......"

"Let's talk about the lie when I'm not there, now let's talk about it first, otherwise it's okay to call Uncle and Grandma." Wang Ping interrupted with a wave of his hand.

Wang Ren's face trembled, raised his eyes to look at a few workers staring at him, the suspicion and contempt in the other party's eyes made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and finally he could only nod with a gloomy face, and then ordered a few people to move things carefully, and he went there to wait first, and then took Wang Ping home.

The third uncle's family lives in another community, not far away, and it takes ten or twenty minutes to get there by bicycle. The community was newly built, all of which were five-story apartment buildings, and the third uncle's family moved into a three-bedroom, two-living room and one-bathroom house with a demolition subsidy and money borrowed from two brothers. Although the area is not large, but the living is quite comfortable, two couples have a master bedroom, son and daughter are separate small bedrooms, the environment is quiet and stylish, it looks very stylish.

The two entered the door one after the other, but the third aunt came out with a smile but was stunned, looking at the third uncle's gloomy face suspiciously, and then saw Wang Ping's face changed, and he glanced at the third uncle in a panic before he smiled and said, "Yo, is Xiaoping back?" Why don't you call home and ask your third uncle to pick you up, it's not safe to come back by yourself. ”

"Third aunt." Wang Ping nodded and shouted, and then said: "It's not too late, the road is not far away, and it's nothing to come back by yourself, I'm used to it." ”

"Hehe, Xiaoping is sensible." The third aunt smiled dryly and complimented.

"Xiaolong and Jane are not at home?" Wang Ping asked.

Xiaolong is the son of the third uncle - Wang Long, five years younger than Wang Ping, the fourth grade of primary school, a very lively child, love to play with Wang Ping. Xiao Jane is the daughter of the third uncle, named Wang Jian, seven years old, just in the first grade. According to the news that I don't know where, the third uncle originally planned to give birth to a son to his father, in order to delay the Wang family's own bloodline, but he was born a daughter. Later, it seemed that the father knew about it, and the two brothers quarreled, and then there was no follow-up. But the relationship between the two brothers has faded, and the nagging mother said that it seems that grandma is involved, but Wang Ping doesn't know what it is, and he is not interested in finding out.

"Well, it's not school yet." The third aunt said, then got up and took out a handful of candy from the TV cabinet and handed it to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and felt inexplicably in his heart, he seemed to have not eaten sugar for nearly ten years, right? Originally, when I was young, I loved candy the most, and my pockets were stuffed with all kinds of candy during the New Year's holidays. But since the death of his parents, he has been a little depressed and living a chaotic life. After returning home for the monthly examination in the previous life, he knew that the third uncle and three aunts had sold their house, so he had a big quarrel with the two, and then he was ridiculed by the two of them for a few words, and he was disheartened and went directly to work in other places. And eating sugar seems to have become a taboo in the memory of the past, and seeing most of them is also fleeting, and the indifferent heart is gradually grinded out of a thick cocoon by frustration and suffering, and coldness and calm have become the norm.

A person who has no concerns, a person who is not even afraid of death, what can really make him change?