four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 212 Is it the same as him?

Chapter 212 Is it the same as him?
Seeing Xu Chongjie's uncomfortable look, Yuan Bao became more and more sure that his guess was correct. The man in front of him was really not her cute and good uncle.

After thinking about it, Yuan Bao picked up the ceramic teapot from the table and stared at him eagerly: "Tell me, who are you? My uncle!"

You looked like he would smash your shit with a teapot if you didn't tell the truth. He was fierce and cute at the same time. Xu Chongjie scratched his hair and asked, "Are all the little kids in ancient times so smart? Although people in ancient times matured precociously, their precocity was terrifying. Come on! Even the little Yuanbao from my eldest sister’s family is like this, do you want anyone else to live?”

"What are you mumbling about? Don't whisper. Answer my question!" Yuan Bao blinked, took out a spare stone from the small space, and smashed it on Xu Chongjie's nose. "Are you thinking about something bad?"

Xu Chongjie covered his nose in pain, lowered his eyes and raised his hands in surrender, his face full of innocence: "Okay, okay, why don't I just murmur?"

Only then did Yuan Bao feel a little satisfied: "Sure, let me ask you an answer. Don't think you think I'm fooling you just because I'm young. Let me tell you, my fists are so hard and it hurts to hit people! Who are you? My uncle. Where is it!"

"I am Xu Chongjie, in other words, I am your uncle, ah!! Little girl, can you wait for someone to finish what they said." As soon as Xu Chongjie finished talking, Yuan Bao threw another stone expressionlessly. come over.

Judging from this technique, Xu Chongjie is quite familiar with it. He taught this little girl how to float by the river yesterday. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, she would use it against him. He really taught his apprentice to starve to death. ah.

Yuan Bao said: "Liar to children? I'm five years old! I won't be deceived by bad people!"

"I'm not lying to you." Xu Chongjie puffed up his cheeks and walked to Yuan Bao and squatted down, "I am really Xu Chongjie, your uncle."

Seeing that the little girl pulled out a stone from nowhere again, Xu Chongjie was so frightened that he waved his hands and explained: "I mean, I am Xu Chongjie, but I am not the Xu Chongjie before."

"Speak humanly." Yuan Bao was still on guard, still holding up the stone.

"During the fire a few years ago, I lost consciousness and woke up as Xu Chongjie in the 21st century. Little girl, in the 21st century, do you understand what I am saying?"

Xu Chongjie looked at Yuan Bao's big, thin eyes and scratched his head anxiously.

"It's time travel. Do you understand time travel? I, Xu Chongjie from Qianmei Village in An Dynasty, traveled my soul to the 21st century and lived there for nine full years. Then I died in a car accident and my soul returned to An Dynasty. Do you understand what I say? So I am really your uncle!"

Xu Chongjie was stunned for a moment when he saw his parents and eldest sister who were already blurred in his memory.

However, I have lived in the 21st century for so many years, I have ridden on airplanes and high-speed trains, and I have read novels written by men and women.

It wasn't that hard to accept the idea of ​​traveling back in time, so he just froze for a short while, then connected his ancient and modern memories together, and staged a good show of returning to normal to his parents and sister.

Everyone believed it, except the five-year-old niece who didn't believe it. As soon as the adults left, she began to question herself.

Be good!In modern times, at Yuanbao's age, one can only go to kindergarten and go to middle school, so he can only watch Baby Bus and Belle Tiger nursery rhymes, right?
How could you see through his inner thoughts at a glance?
Could it be that this niece has traveled through time just like him?

(End of this chapter)

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