Chapter 85 Uncle
After the fire was raised, there was no need to call anyone, the five of them automatically gathered around and sat down beside the fire.

"Give me the clothes." Gu Yinuo fiddled with the branches in his hand without raising his head.

Huang Tianjue looked at a white and slender hand stretched out in front of him, and subconsciously put the clothes in his hand on it.

Gu Yinuo withdrew his hand, put the clothes on the twig stand he had just built, clapped his hands, and was about to sit down when suddenly a purple dress was handed over.

"Nuo Nuo, and mine." Que Xuanmu handed over his clothes consciously, ignoring the cold gaze behind him.

Gu Yinuo glanced at the branch rack, there was still a vacancy, raised his eyebrows, took the clothes over, and hung them up together.

His hands were suddenly empty, and Que Xuanmu slightly opened his eyes wide. He was already prepared to be rejected, but he didn't feel ashamed, anyway, it wasn't once or twice.Unexpectedly, the clothes in his hand were really taken away, and when he looked at the two clothes on the shelf, layers of mist appeared in his eyes that were covered with a layer of mist, and the smile on his lips became a little brighter.

Tu Song didn't expect much, took off his coat, and directly picked up a branch to hang it to dry.

After doing all this, there was a sudden noise outside the temple.

'giggle' 'giggle'

A wet hen flapped its heavy wings in panic, limped in and flew in, tripped over the threshold, and almost fell to the ground!
The six people looked at the hen strangely, and walked in so openly.

Gu Yinuo was the first to come back to his senses, his watery eyes lit up, as if looking at prey, he stared at the hen glisteningly, the corner of his mouth twitched, is this a change of luck?I just ate a sparrow last night, and a hen was automatically delivered to my door today.

With a flick of his fingertips, a stone 'slap' hit the hen.

Gu Yinuo stood up with a smile, slowly lifted the hen, shook it, um, yes, it was quite fat.She was about to take the hen to deal with, and she will rely on it for today's lunch, when she suddenly thought of something, turned her head 'swish', and met several salivating eyes.

Its meaning is self-evident.

Gu Yinuo raised his eyebrows, stepped up and walked back, handed the hen in his hand to the person who laughed the most, and said with a malicious smile: "Go and deal with it."

The smile on the corner of Que Xuanmu's mouth froze, and he glanced at the wet, dirty hen with slender and warm hands in disgust, and pointed to the other four people around, "Why did I go?"

"Do you want to eat?" Gu Yinuo raised his eyebrows, sat down in his original position, and looked like he was ignoring his hands, without answering the question.

"Of course." Que Xuanmu answered subconsciously.

"Can you bake?"

"...No." As soon as the words came out, there was a lump in his heart, and he knew it was not good. Sure enough, his conjecture was verified the next moment.

"I beat it, Tianjue roast, and you want to eat it, if you don't deal with it, who will?" Said lazily in a clear and shallow voice, consciously assigning the task.

As soon as these words came out, Huang Tianjue looked at her suddenly, his deep phoenix eyes sparkled, and the lines on his face softened unconsciously. It was the first time he heard her call his name, with a soft tone, With a sly smile, it was the first time she realized that his name could sound so nice when it came out of her mouth.

"They?" Que Xuanmu did not give up, and pointed at Tu Song and Han Li who also did nothing.

"Tu Song drives the car, Han Li goes to the danger alone, and Yu'er is a woman, how about you?" Gu Yinuo glanced leisurely and said slowly.

"..."

Que Xuanmu couldn't hold back the smile on his lips at all. He looked at the dirty hen resignedly, struggled for a while, and finally lifted the hen up.Suddenly, from the corner of the eye, he glanced at Huang Tianjue who didn't say a word, he was stunned, thought of something, then smiled interestingly, "Nuo Nuo, why do you call Brother Jue, Tian Jue, you just call me by his name?"

"Otherwise, what are you calling you? Xiaobai, Baibai? Xiaomu, Mumu?" Gu Yinuo said indifferently, without even thinking about it. Is the word phoenix something she can yell casually outside?
"Hehe, um, I think it's best to call Mumu, I'm two, Nuonuo and Mumu, it's more suitable." Que Xuanmu twitched his lips slightly when he heard the first two addresses, and smiled again when he heard the latter. He opened it, and with a cold gaze, his smile was even more dignified and elegant.

"You don't look disgusting." Gu Yinuo's face darkened, a big man called this, he really thought about it, he was too lazy to talk to him, and urged, "Go and deal with it."

After a while, the temple was filled with a tempting smell of barbecue. Gu Yinuo specially sprinkled the condiments that were picked up today and bought on the street, which made it even more burnt and fragrant. People drool.

The middle-aged man who had already hid in the corner seemed to be attracted by the alluring fragrance, and the panic in his eyes was still there, but he still peeked here from time to time.

A few people were eating happily, and suddenly there was a scream, "Ah!"

The six people followed the prestige and saw that the middle-aged man rushed straight over with an unbelievable expression on his face. There was no panic when he first entered the temple.

Just when Gu Yinuo and the others were vigilantly about to make a move, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped in front of them and did not take another step.He frantically took out a piece of crumpled paper from his bosom, hurriedly opened it, eagerly glanced at the paper in his hand, then raised his head to look at Han Li, his eyes flicked back and forth between the two, The look of surprise in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"You...you are Han Li, Li'er?" Han Jianwei said with a surprised face as he trembled uncontrollably while clutching the paper.

From the back, it can be vaguely seen that the painting on it is a figure.

Han Li was taken aback, Li'er?It's been a long time since anyone called him that, and since his mother passed away, he never heard it again, but he didn't want to say it from this mouth. He looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously, "My name is Han Li, are you?"

He was sure he didn't know the man.

"You, you are really standing!" Han Jianwei subconsciously wanted to rush over and hug him, glanced at the messy linen clothes on his body, held back again, and only walked closer.

He happily looked at Han Li, pointing at himself at a loss, and pointing at him again. His face was a little embarrassed, but more happy, and he couldn't stop excitedly saying: "I, I am your uncle, Cheng Jianwei!" .”

Han Li Yimeng, his uncle?

"Oh, didn't your mother tell you?" Han Jianwei became anxious when he saw his confused expression, and hurriedly handed over the painting in his hand, took out three equally crumpled papers from his arms, and spread them out, as if There are four portraits of a person, including the appearance of being a baby, the appearance of walking, the appearance of reading, and the appearance of restlessness after doing something wrong. From childhood to adulthood, there are four portraits in total.

"Your mother, her name is Han Quzhi, she was originally the third young lady of the Han family, she was transferred to the Xifu brothel, and later adopted you, did she tell you that she has an older brother..."

(End of this chapter)

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