Chapter 33: Hardly heavy
For a moment, Fucca was thinking that he just couldn't do it, although it was undeniable that he had a very high talent, which can be said to be talented, but without a little actual combat experience, it was completely impossible to rely on imagination, but at that time, Fuka's personality was indeed a little anxious, and his thoughts were naturally unrestrained, so when he was a child, he only had the closest relationship with his uncle, in his opinion, his uncle was not only engaged in a more alternative career, but more importantly, his uncle was already his role model, and he was also inspired to one day be like his uncle.
How can such a noble person as me eat the fish in the mushy bar? Fuka was thinking that he was almost deceived by his uncle, is this also the so-called Western education, hiding his face for selfishness, and it is not as good as traditional Chinese education.
Fuqua has been thinking that he will not be induced by adults, the thoughts of adults are really difficult to understand, and they are not as noble and pure as the thoughts of children.
My little Foka, do you hear it all?, uncle's words, in a half-joking tone, raised to Foka.
Now Fucca is a little regretful, how can he be so excited? Uncle always understands himself best, seems to have completely seen through his own thoughts, Fuqua has long decided that his uncle is the person he admires the most in his life, facing his uncle at this moment, Fuca doesn't know why he nodded obediently.
In Fuca's eyes, his uncle's smile was the most beautiful, and he was slowly walking towards him.
What did you hear, Fuca, his eyes were firm, and he seemed to be moving something on him, this was the first time Foqua had seen his uncle look a little strange.
Well, Fuka nodded faintly, not knowing why he wanted to avoid his uncle's gaze.
Listen, Fuka, your talent is not in line with your age, your mother has paid a lot for you, she is also for your good, you don't...
Uncle didn't go any further, because Focca interrupted him.
Fuqua nodded again, uncle, I understand, I understand everything, as if Fuqua had grown up completely at that moment, although his uncle's words were very plain, but they deeply stimulated Fuca's heart, and Fuqua thought that from that moment on, he might never be able to go back to the past.
It's so fragrant, a fragrance can't help but float over, I don't know when, my mother has already brought out the deliciousness, and the whole house is filled with aroma at this moment.
During the meal, the whole family arrived, uncle and father were next to each other, Fuka sat next to his mother, and during the dinner, his mother sandwiched a lot of dishes for Fuka, and at this moment Fuka felt warmth that he had never felt before.
But there was something wrong with the atmosphere today, and Foca found that his father had not spoken, a bit like he was sulking.
Fuka vaguely remembers that his father was very happy when his uncle came, but what happened now, and what is even more strange is that his uncle has not spoken, and there was still talking and laughing just now, what the hell is going on?
Hurry up and eat, what to see, Fuka's stern voice came from his mother's ears, obviously Fuca's expression touched his mother, he remembered that his mother had taught him not to stare at others when he was eating.
After a moment of dullness, his uncle's voice came, and for a moment, Fuca's heart almost screwed together.
Brother, I... Actually, I... Uncle rarely swallowed, as if he had something on his mind.
Focca remembered that his uncle's expression was very strange, and he had become a little stiff in a way he had never seen before, and his father's expression had changed.
You don't need to say it, I know everything, don't you think you hurt enough people, you go, we won't keep you. Dad's expression was also very stern, and the atmosphere was instantly tense.
Daddy, Daddy, Uncle, Uncle, what are you talking about? What's wrong with you? Fuca seemed to realize something, and his little voice was about to cry.
Children, don't ask, eat your meal. Mom interrupted Fuqua from the sidelines.
Fuka was anxious and didn't know what to do, and it seemed that his father was very angry.
Brother, Uncle actually sighed, in fact, I don't want to, but this is a task, the people's property, and interests are placed on me, what can I do? Fuka could see that Uncle's words flickered, but his eyes were full of sharp gaze.
Through the conversation between the uncle and the father, and the expression, Fuka seemed to guess a little eyebrows, maybe the uncle has a new task, but how can the father's expression be so excited?
In his memory, Dad is actually a very meticulous person, and he has also played a role in Foca's education, and his relationship with his uncle has always been very good.
You know how to think about the country and the people, why don't you think about yourself at all? How dangerous it is this time, it is very likely that you will not be able to come back if you go? You should think about yourself and your family, how much your parents have worried about you before, can you bear to abandon them?
Brother, I can't help it, my parents went back to explain to them, they are old, and they will have to rely on their brother to take care of them in the future, in fact, it doesn't matter if you don't understand me now, you will understand one day in the future, I went this time not only for the task, but for our country, if everyone wants you to think like this, then when will our country be able to come out? How many years have the Western powers oppressed us, you didn't see it in your eyes, brother, you also know, in fact, to do my job, you have to give up your small family for everyone, from the day I took the oath, I have long put my personal life and death out of the way, now the country needs me, I should rise to the occasion, brother, you let me back now, then I might as well die in battle, I know you do this for my good, but what can I do, I... Later, my uncle couldn't cry anymore, but the tears in his eyes never rolled down.
After all these years, don't you think you can't toss enough? Dad was obviously unmoved, but his body trembled obviously.
Brother, don't push me, you tell me, what can I do? What can I do?
Okay, you go, you go, I will treat it as if I don't have your brother, go out and don't come back, you go, you go for me. At that moment, Fuka clearly remembered that his father's body shook violently and he slammed his chopsticks on the table.
With his father's heavy fall, Fuca's heart trembled and his eyes filled with tears.
Mom, Daddy, Uncle, What's wrong with them, what's wrong with them? Fucca could only look at his mother.
They're nothing, they're just chatting, obedient, don't cry.
Mom you lie, you lie, they're fighting, they're fighting. Fuqua didn't know where the courage came from, and shouted.
What nonsense are you talking about, Uncle Dad They didn't quarrel, they didn't quarrel, it's just that Uncle is leaving, and Dad can't bear him.
Uncle, don't go, don't go, Fuca cried and pulled up the corner of his uncle's clothes.
Uncle touched Fuka's head, Fuka is obedient, you are the bravest in the eyes of your uncle, your uncle will come back to see you, don't forget, our agreement.
The surroundings suddenly fell silent, surprisingly quiet, Fuca didn't say anything, just cried vigorously, the uncle turned his eyes to his father, slowly took out a letter in his pocket, and handed it over.