On the battleship, he once told his story to Jian Shui'er while drinking red wine. But he is not a good storyteller after all, especially the story he wants to tell today is related to Jian Shui'er, and it is deeply embedded in his own life and memories, so he looked at the beautiful girl in the chair with a shocked face, thin eyebrows tightly twisted, and watched her tightly grasp the edge of the yukata, and his mood was inevitably uneasy.

How did the story begin? Why did the uncle abandon his own flesh and blood, he could guess a little, but he didn't know whether to tell it or not. Do you want him to say that when he was in Donglin, the uncle would go to the recuperation center every week**, and he was in charge of the bill? Or would the uncle occasionally sit in the repair shop on Xianglan Avenue with him, and marvel at the white and tender thighs of the policewoman in the short skirt and long boots walking outside the window through the floor-to-ceiling glass......

Let's start with the string of heavy repair tools behind the uncle's buttocks, those seemingly simple star-shaped knives and other tools, like a string of proud wind chimes, and the uncle's strong and proud buttocks keep colliding, in the deserted pit and the electric fence, with a proud crisp sound.

Telling Jian Shui'er the story of his uncle is also equivalent to letting Xu Le reminisce about his life in Donglin, what he said is becoming more and more natural, more and more smooth, and his eyes squinting slightly in the sun are getting brighter and brighter, and the crystal is not tears, just memories and sentimentality.

With the reminiscence and talking, Xu Le figured out a lot of things.

Uncle Feng Yu, who is obscene on the surface and indifferent on the inside, how could Uncle Feng Yu, who is so fanatical and obsessed with a national girl like ordinary people, holding red wine every day and staring at the Federal Channel 23, just to watch that TV series.

That's because he opened his own flesh and blood, and he couldn't let his daughter grow up by his side, so he could only silently pay attention to this little girl in the Duxing Circle in this way, taking this as comfort and spiritual sustenance.

This kind of spiritual sustenance is extremely important to Feng Yu, so that after the Hexi Prefecture Radio Regulatory Commission temporarily stopped broadcasting Channel 23, the face of the purple girl disappeared from the TV screen, and the uncle angrily ordered him to instigate the orphan gang on Zhonglou Street to demonstrate on the street.

As a federal most wanted man, this is clearly inconsistent with his cautious style of navigating the glory of the Charter...... However, it is in line with the anger of a father.

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The sea breeze blows lightly, and the ground under the umbrella is hot and oppressive. In the process of Xu Le's narration. Jian Shui'er had been listening silently and quietly to Shangdi's expression after the first place was stunned. The girl's peace was restored. It seems that Xu Le has nothing to do with the person he told about and her. She didn't even ask.

"Uncle...... Leaving you has his last resort. "Lemo is wearing sunglasses. I felt a little sad because the girl was unusually silent. After thinking about it, he said: "He has been wanted by the Federation. So it's impossible for him to grow up with you. When you were in the East Woods, he was silently watching you. Although he didn't say it, I know he must miss you.

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Jian Shui'er sat motionless on the chair. Keeping this posture for too long, the girl's neck and back are a little sore. She suddenly took a deep breath. Smiled sweetly and asked, "You told me last time." You escaped from Donglin. And said that you had an uncle who was killed...... You can't get revenge. The uncle you said was ...... Isn't that the one you're talking about at this time?"

It takes a long time to tell a story, and it's twilight.

The shadows under the parasol flickered slightly, and the sea was quiet, Xu Le didn't dare to look at the smile on her face, the cute little nest on her cheeks, forcibly raised her head, and looked into the distance a little sadly, but was narrowed by the sun's burning eyes that gradually moved towards the sea line.

A young girl who has lost her parents since she was a child suddenly knows that in the past years, her father lived on a decaying planet in the universe, but before she had time to give birth to surprises, she was forced to accept the fact that her father, whom she had never met, had already died.

After a long silence, he confessed with some difficulty: "Yes." ”

Jian Shui'er didn't cry, but frowned very beautifully, stretched her jaw and looked at the sea water with thousands of golden threads, extremely peaceful, with a warm smile on her face, as if she was thinking about a very profound but interesting philosophical question.

After a long time, she opened her eyes wide, blinked her eyelashes and asked curiously, "Why is he a federal wanted criminal?" The old man never told me these things, only that he was already dead. ”

Xu Le replied, "Your father is the first sequence of the Charter Bureau. ”

He didn't know how much fat was painted on the history of the year, and how many black clothes he wore were worn, but he didn't want to explain anything to his uncle with something he didn't know, which was the same pride in the different temperaments of the master and apprentice in the mine.

A very simple explanation can be used to show that the great charter glory has never made a mistake, Jian Shui'er hugged her shoulders a little helplessly, and then smiled slightly with no emotion.

After a moment, she turned, pursed her lips proudly, and looked up at the back of her chair

Xu Le, who was emotionally in his heart, asked, "The old man asked you to join me to tell me this through your mouth." ”

Li Pifu, the god of the Federation Army, is a dazzling star in the universe, admired and worshiped by countless people, and even the royal family on the side of the empire who are eager to eat his flesh raw, when mentioning him, in addition to hatred, there will always be a trace of awe.

There are probably only two people in the universe who dare to call him an old man. Xu Le blurted out in Allure Prison at the beginning, but the only one who dared to call Li Pifu like this happened to be a father and daughter, and this kind of thing is really amazing.

It's just that when Feng Yu mentioned his biological brother, he used the three words old man to express some kind of disdain and ridicule. Jian Shui'er called it like this, but it represented Li Pifu's supreme favor for her and her affection for this master.

"There may be a reason for this. Xu Le replied.

Jian Shui'er didn't ask anymore, turned her head and squinted at the sea, her beautiful petite face was full of loneliness and sadness.

She is extremely cute and a popular national girl, but this does not mean that she has no wisdom, in fact, the people from the Lao Li family are either monsters or monsters, or they are elves who have fallen into the world.

So she didn't angrily ask the Li family's relatives why they watched her father being wanted, wandered, and killed, nor did she painfully grab Xu Le's clothes and let him explain that his father was not a wicked person, but was framed.

This kind of plot is drama, not life.

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"Thank you for telling me everything about my father, and from your story, I can probably imagine what kind of person he is. ”

Jian Shui stood up from the chair, gently untied the straps of the bathrobe with both hands, and said softly: "In my imagination, he must be a mess in life. You were so young at that time, and you had to take care of him...... It's hard for me to imagine. ”

Jian Shui'er took off her bathrobe, turned around, looked at Le Ji and said seriously. She was wearing a dark blue swimsuit, the kind of one-piece conservative swimsuit, but the close-fitting material made the girl's youthful body curves at a glance.

"Give you a hug...... she stepped forward, hugged Xu Le gently, and said in a playful but extremely sincere voice: "Thank you for taking care of him in Donglin for so many years." ”

Feeling the warmth coming from his arm and smelling the faint scent of orchids in his arms, Xu Le's body was slightly stiff and his mood was slightly chaotic, but he didn't have any distractions, just a little sentimentality and remembered the days when he cooked for his uncle every day and settled the prostitution account for him.

Jian Shui'er left his embrace, laughing and running towards the golden sea, the waves that had just been unpainted could not stop her steps, her laughter was so crisp on the quiet and uninhabited beach, like a crystal cobblestone washed by the sea for hundreds of millions of years.

Xu Le didn't know why Jian Shui'er could still laugh so happily after listening to this story, but he liked to hear her laughter, this journey has been in contact for a long time, and the idol in his dream came to his side, showing the real side of life, the girl's optimistic, cute, simple and simple character, like a magnet, deeply attracted him.

It was a very difficult job to tell a young girl the story of her dead father, and Jian Shui'er was full of sincere hugs before, Xu Le felt a little hot and tired, he unbuttoned the black summer dress of Givenchy, sat on the chair, opened a bottle of water from his side and drank it slowly, but his eyes kept cautiously falling on the beach.

Jian Shui'er, who was wearing a dark blue swimsuit, had already plunged into the sea like a smart fish.

At this time, the sea water is like a piece of virgin ore, the skin is a silk golden thread, but the skin is a peaceful and soft blue patch.

The girl sneaked in the blue, her purple head had already risen with the rippling water, like an elf wearing a princess crown woven of different colors of water plants, her slender legs were extremely tight, and from time to time she bounced, shining a clear and attractive white in the blue, like a naughty mermaid tail.

She is very good in the water, and she is very comfortable in the water, sometimes diving in the white water of the sea to pick up a shell, and sometimes reaching out in the quiet water to touch the daring flower elacanth.

There was peace in the blue, nothing worldly, no noisy sound, would interfere with her heart, her emotions.

She laughed silently in the turquoise waters, and her beautiful face was unpretentiously happy, but from time to time there were small droplets of water sliding out of her eyes, slowly rising towards the surface of the sea, and in the twilight that penetrated the sea, it was like pearls pouring out.

In the old fairy tale, the mermaid's tears are not visible, because they are mixed in the sea when they come out, and the tears that flow from her smile are so clear in this blue blue.

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