my old life

Chapter 557
The scene of pulling the Eight-faced Ghost and calling him Daddy flashed through his mind, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

Before I could open my mouth, the eight-faced ghost covered my mouth with one hand, and swallowed the words back into my stomach, which virtually saved me from embarrassment.

"It's alright, alright, let's stop doing this, don't call him daddy tonight, even if you call him ancestor, it's useless!" Eight-faced ghost looked resolute.

Although I don't know what Morse silent code is useful for me, but I think it must be good for me if the second uncle can go through such a big trouble!
It's just that I can no longer be as unscrupulous as before, and I can't casually kneel down and call other people's daddy. For some reason, my knees have become heavy.

"Don't be like this, isn't this kid also your nephew, oh no, what a scumbag! Meat rotten in the pot is cheap!" The second uncle rubbed his hands in a vicious manner. To be honest, I felt a little sad.

Second Uncle will always be my Second Uncle, no matter what time he is for me, he can put down his face, even if the means are dishonorable, but he is all for me!
"You also know Morse code, you can just teach him, why do you have to find me." The eight-faced ghost sat down again, and the second uncle kept holding his hand.

"Hey, I can also pretend to be a fake! But if a famous teacher produces a high-quality apprentice, can the things learned by different trainers be the same?"

"Hey, I'm not talking about you, Dongzi. You're still working so hard at such a young age, you really haven't changed at all." Eight-faced ghost's words hurt my heart, and my chest felt sore.

"Haha, I can do anything for my nephew, it doesn't matter if I'm a cow or a horse! No shame!" The second uncle said it very easily, but my eyes were slightly sore.

This is my incomprehensible second uncle, and also the second uncle who thinks about me the most. He really has nothing to say to me!

"To put it bluntly, you just don't want this kid to owe you anything, but does he still owe you less?" The eight-faced ghost's words made the second uncle's eyes widen, and my heart skipped a beat!
"What a fart! I said that a famous teacher produces a good apprentice, don't make me turn against you!"

The second uncle stared round his eyes, and the eight-faced ghost also stared, but he was obviously not the second uncle's opponent in this respect, and he was quickly defeated.

But the words of the eight-faced ghost hit my heart hard!At this moment, the barbecue was delivered, and the boss put it down carefully, turned around and ran away, probably for fear of causing trouble in a fight.

"Second Uncle, Ghost Uncle, the barbecue is here, hurry up and drink." I smoothed things out without saying a word, and the two of them started to eat skewers as if they had a tacit understanding.

After three glasses of beer in a row, the second uncle started to brag again, but what he boasted about was how brave the eight-faced ghost was back then.

The eight-faced ghost didn't say anything, he knew that he was definitely going to wear this high hat tonight!
It's just that my heart can't be calm for a long time. The words of the eight-faced ghost just pierced my heart deeply. It is true that I owe my second uncle a lot, but I didn't expect him to be careful with me all the time.

He didn't even want me to feel that I owed him anything. In fact, I didn't understand the meaning. The second uncle was afraid that I would misunderstand him.

After all, we are uncles and nephews. No matter what my second uncle taught me, there will always be a feeling of gratitude in it.

Although the second uncle can see human nature and human heart so thoroughly, he still can't avoid it, and he can't treat me like he treats others. I'm always his weakness.

"Stupid boy, don't stand still, toast your second uncle, you will be blessed in this life!" Eight-faced ghost said, and I immediately picked up the wine glass to toast.

Unknowingly, the eye circles are so sore, all the words are stuck in my chest, and I can't say it. At this moment, the code is not important, what is important is the love that my second uncle has for me!
"Second Uncle, I will take care of you when you get old!"

"What are you doing, sit down quickly!" The second uncle waved his hands and looked evasively, and I drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

The cold beer in my throat brings a piece of ice cold, but my heart is hot, very warm!

I remembered the day when I transferred to another school, I was beaten like a pig's head and dared not fight back. My second uncle invited me to a barbecue and added two chicken legs.

It was from that day that I hit the little yellow hair, and it was from that day that I really started to become a man, and all the memories flashed before my eyes...

"You can count on what you say. This kid will teach you. You will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of your life!" The second uncle began to smile playfully again, and the eight-faced ghost nodded helplessly.

In fact, the words of the eight-faced ghosts are very reasonable. They are all in the same gang, and there must be no problem in communicating with each other!
The second uncle who can meet the eight-faced ghost will definitely do it, but I never thought about it before. The second uncle doesn't want me to feel that I owe him too much.

Even if the second uncle is in danger one day, he doesn't want feelings to influence my judgment, and even if he needs my help one day, he doesn't want the word "use" to appear between us.

In the past, he said that we live in the rivers and lakes of human affection, everything depends on human affection to maintain the relationship, and there is a human affection between each other.

Time passed slowly, and the atmosphere returned to normal amidst the barbecue and beer. The Eight-faced Ghost still didn't forget to scold the second uncle, always cheating him openly and secretly.

But the second uncle didn't care at all, and said that it was just a nephew like me, who else could it be for him?

Although it sounds like polite words on the scene, my heart is still warm.

"Sanming, you have to be open-minded and study hard, don't embarrass me!" The second uncle said drunkenly, but he only drank less than a case of beer.

"Don't worry, Second Uncle! As long as others can learn it, I can learn it!"

"Then don't stand still, start learning quickly! When you go back, you can teach people." The second uncle changed the subject, and I didn't expect the change to be so fast!

Although I don't know how useful silent Morse code is, I never thought I could learn it at a barbecue stand!

"Teach him quickly, I'll go out and pee." The second uncle stood up and left, obviously wanting to avoid it.

Eight-faced ghost sighed, patted my shoulder and said meaningfully: "Your boy is different from others, Xiong Jiudong really spared no expense for you, and ran to Qilu to mess with Mo Laosan's Gouzhuang!"

"Ah? Why can't I understand? What does this matter have to do with me?" I asked inexplicably, but the eight-faced ghost didn't answer.

"Morse code is also called Morse code. It's useless if you know the truth. It's just a way to transmit messages. It's softer and more convenient than gestures."

"Oh? Isn't the hand gesture pretty good too?" I thought of the unique hand gesture with my second uncle, which most people couldn't understand at all.

"It's not the same. Gestures are not as convenient as codes in gambling games, and too many occurrences will make people suspicious... The same gesture twice in front of a master will immediately be punctured, so there is no way to communicate on the spot."

The eight-faced ghost talked about the cigarette in his hand, paused for a while, and flicked the cigarette again. The interval between each three strokes was different, which made me remember the different finger frequencies of these two times.

"The first time was A, and the second time was K. Now look at me, what is this?" Eight-faced ghost slightly bent his fingers, as if he was just flicking a cigarette.

"Is it K?"

"That's right, this is the difference in frequency, and this is Q again." Bamiangui flicked his finger again, and the change in frequency is very simple, if we analogize...

"Look at mine again, guess how much it is." Bamiangui flicked the cigarette a few times with his fingers, and I counted it according to the frequency, it should be 10, because he skipped the frequency of J.

"Is it 10?"

"Yes, this is the simplest silent code, which can let people know the cards you want or the cards in your hand."

"So that's the case, but is there any difference between this and doing small movements on the spot?" I feel like this is a clear gesture, and sooner or later people will find out!

"Of course there is a difference. All actions rely on one finger, that is, when you flick the ash, you use this finger for counting suits."

"Huh? There is this finger for all the suit points? Is it necessary to distinguish between different suits and different points?" I was really taken aback, and instantly felt that it was much more troublesome!
"Actually, you can combine gestures at will, and you can also replace the pauses with dots, mess up all your arrangements, and add a pause before the dots to distinguish suits."

The eight-faced ghost flicked the cigarette with his hand, but I could see the difference between the four techniques. Most importantly, he taught me this magical method!
"Oh! I see, it can't be that simple, can it?" I asked in disbelief. It's so simple that the second uncle can spend so much effort?
"This is just the simplest point and suit. Of course, the band just now is the AK I designed for you. You can define any point and band yourself, and you don't even need to tap with two fingers."

The eight-faced ghost said it very easily, and I listened to it very easily. I don't think there is any difficulty in this, but this is the most terrifying thing!

(End of this chapter)