Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 457: Special Extra: How can I die if I am successful ()
Ever since I can remember, my second uncle has never cried so earth-shatteringly.

He hugged the newspaper and kept crying and cursing.

He scolded Yang Jinhua, scolded the 'miraculous doctor' who had never masked his face, scolded half an eye, scolded Gongshu and his son, and scolded many, many people, including himself.

The second uncle seemed to have been suffering from this heart disease for a long time. The day after he finished crying, his hair turned gray and he looked ten years older.

But he looked like he was really happy. He said to me:
"Leave it blank, it's okay."

"Second uncle will be here from now on. He will always be there. No one will hurt you again."

"We will move now, next to your school. From now on, my second uncle will no longer be a papermaker. He will wash and cook for you, make beds and quilts, learn to be a chef, and cook three meals a day for you!"

Originally, no one seemed to have hurt me.

During the period after I came out of Wanyao, my life was 100% smooth. Heaven seemed to have mercy on me, and no matter what I asked for, it was always granted.

As I was thinking this, a figure suddenly flashed across my mind for no apparent reason, but I quickly shifted my attention:

"This is all a mess"

"Second uncle, if nothing happens, you can go to a senior college and I will give you tutoring."

The second uncle couldn’t stop laughing:

"Forget it, after thinking about it, I still have to make good money, so that you can spend your whole life fighting for the ideological work of being a parent."

Just eat the old and eat the old, so high-sounding!

But looking at the expression on my second uncle's face, it's obvious that he really intends for me to live leisurely for the rest of my life, grow old without any burden, and be a hands-off shopkeeper for the rest of my life.

I laughed:
"Second uncle, come on."

As long as my father is here, I won’t travel far.

If money is not considered, staying under the second uncle's knees for the rest of his life may be the most comfortable thing.

With my second uncle here, let alone the sky falling, even breathing is easy.

The second uncle touched my head and smiled too. He took me to move once and came to the vicinity of Yunmeng University. I bought a house with my savings over the years and actually stayed at home and started studying food. , cooking three meals a day for me in different ways.

Of course, this intention is good, and it also takes a lot of effort.

But the craftsmanship is really hard to describe.

After eating for a few days, I really couldn’t hold it in any longer and asked my second uncle:
"Second uncle, if that doesn't work, why don't you come with me to the canteen to have a taste?"

As the number one university in the South, Yunmeng University has strong faculty and pleasant scenery. The most important thing is that the food is also first-class delicious and cheap.

Has anyone seen a bowl of vegetarian dishes costing RMB 50 per bowl and meat dishes costing three yuan per bowl?
There is one in Yunmeng University.

After listening to my suggestion, the second uncle argued with reason:
"Everything outside is full of gutter oil. It's delicious, but you'll definitely get diarrhea if you eat it!"

“Where is the health that can be done at home!”

I was silent for a long time, then pointed with my chopsticks at the dish that was so brown that I couldn't tell what it was from:

"Does the 'health' mentioned by my second uncle include this?"

The second uncle didn't speak, and the two of us fell into silence. Finally, despite my persuasion, my second uncle entered the dormitory with me and ate one meal at a time with my meal card.

'Really fragrant'

This was my second uncle's comment after eating in the cafeteria. From then on, I never saw my meal card again. He always stuck it in my time after class, waiting for me at the school gate, waiting for me to take him to scan my face. Enter the school and have two hearty meals.

If it is lunch, the second uncle will go home and take a nap, and then get up to see if anyone can contact him to make some small paper figures and solve some small things.

If it was dinner, my second uncle would lead me home happily, just like he did when he was a child, like he had done countless times before.

I'm happy and relaxed.

So, when the rumors spread, I was so relaxed that I didn't even notice that the 'morally corrupt girl' in the recent student rumors was referring to me.

And how did I find out about this?

A boy told me this.

A man in a T-shirt wearing black-rimmed glasses and a face full of oily acne stopped me during recess, looked me up and down several times, and asked:
"How much does it cost at one time?"

I admit that the years of being too stable have made me lose some of my brain. Unfortunately, my keen intuition will not disappear as the years go by.

I raised my foot and kicked the boy opposite me on the knee, then I held him by the neck and dragged him to the door of the teaching building with a frightened look on his face.

I asked him to explain clearly why he asked me this.

The boy kept struggling, but couldn't break free. He suppressed it until his face turned red and said:
"Everyone knows what happened, stop pretending."

"So what if you look pure and pure? Don't you have to rely on men?"

"No matter how much it costs the middle-aged man holding your hand to keep you, I can also keep you. No, I can first keep you according to his monthly expenses, first a day's price. If you let me feel happy, I will Consider spending money on maintenance!”

The more the boy talked under my hand, the more excited he became. When he said, "I rely on a man," the wetness and wretchedness on his face almost turned into substance. But when he said the last sentence, his disgusting eyes were directly struck by a sudden punch. .

Everything about the boy with the black frame seemed to be in slow motion in my eyes. He was just like in the movie. His whole body flew out like a sofa bag, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and the lenses of his glasses fell to the road in pieces, lying motionless. I don't know whether to live or die on the ground.

I looked at my hand to make sure it didn't feel like it had touched anything, and then subconsciously looked to the side.

I met an acquaintance, Gong Shuji.

He still looks as tall and tall as he remembers, with a light and natural look, a jade face and crimson lips, and a single shoulder bag on his body. Perhaps because his actions just now were too intense and he was in a hurry to get there, there is a slight bruise on his forehead. Sweating a little, the shoulder bag swayed diagonally, and the hanging shoulder straps traced the arc.
It's really heartbreaking.

I raised my eyebrows and withdrew my hand. The man with black-framed glasses gasped and got up from the ground. He shouted at Gong Shuji who had knocked him down with one punch:
"You're sick! Did you know it's a first-come, first-served basis? If you want to play first, you have to watch the queue - ah!"

OK, another punch.

I am at peace, but not completely at peace.

The man with black glasses yelled to call the police again, but since I originally wanted to make the matter bigger and get to the bottom of it, I chose to open up an area with a lot of people, and his attempt to ask for foreign aid failed.

Because many people present at that time may not have heard of my "bad reputation" now, but they must be interested in the excitement.

In their videos, there are remarks about the man with black glasses making teasing remarks first, and Gongshuji——

He really looks like a boyfriend who stands up for me.

I thought I could finish the extra chapter with this chapter, but now that I think about it, I have thought too much. There is also orz later.
Damn it, my application was obviously about to be completed at the end of last month, why am I still updating now? What is wrong? orz