Chapter 5282 Not a Boring Story
“It’s like waiting for an unknown surprise.”

Even if we don’t know if this surprise will come…

It also does not prevent people from waiting with a hopeful mentality.

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The child lowered his head.

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“Morning.”

The child’s mother looked at the child’s schoolbag.

“Is Peach okay?”

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The child looked up blankly.

what?
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The child’s mother helped him take off his schoolbag.

Open the bag.

The child’s mother took a peach out of her schoolbag.

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“look.”

The child’s mother took peaches from the bag.

One third of the peaches were rotten.

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The child suddenly opened his eyes wide.

what……

“…The peach is rotten…”

The child murmured.

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“Yes.”

The child’s mother frowned slightly.

“The originally beautiful peach has become ugly.”

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“Ah.”

The child nodded unconsciously.

“So ugly…”

The rotten parts make people frown.

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“Because you left it too long.”

The child’s father said.

“You should have eaten it two days ago.”

“Didn’t you notice it was rotten yesterday?”

He remembered that the child would check the peaches every day.

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The child pursed his lips.

to be honest……

He found out.

but……

This is the last peach.

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The child’s expression said it all.

The child’s father patted the child on the shoulder.

This kid…

I really want to see that old man again.

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The child’s mother stood up.

She took the peaches and went to the kitchen.

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Soon, the child’s mother came back.

She squatted down and handed the half peach in her hand to the child.

“Eat.”

“Mom has taken care of it.”

“These are all good ones, there are no bad ones.”

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The child opened his eyes wide.

He was a little slow before he stretched out his hand hesitantly.

He looked at his mother.

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The child’s mother nodded at the child.

Smile.

“Try it.”

“I wonder how it tastes?”

“If it doesn’t taste good, throw it away.”

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The child was stunned.

what……

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The child took the washed, lumpy half of the peach with the rotten part cut off.

He stared at the peach for a moment.

Then put the peach in your mouth.

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Uh…

The child frowned.

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“Unappetizing?”

The child’s mother took the peach from the child’s hand and said, “Then throw it away.”

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what? !

The child subconsciously wanted to take the peach back.

“…It’s a bit bitter.”

The child’s fingers moved slightly.

“It’s a little bitter.”

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The child’s mother avoided the child’s hand.

“Don’t eat if it’s bitter.”

“It’s broken.”

“If you get a stomachache, you’ll be the one who suffers.”

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The child put down his hands awkwardly.

“……Oh.”

He felt a little pity.

The peach is so pretty…

It was wasted in the end.

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“Chenchen, look.”

The child’s mother smiled and said, “This is the consequence of forcing things.”

“A peach wasted.”

“You didn’t eat the first few peaches when they were at their best.”

“Isn’t it a bit of a pity?”

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The child stared at his mother blankly.

There was still a bit of bitterness from the peach in his mouth, and he couldn’t help licking his teeth.

His face wrinkled slightly.

bitter.

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The child’s mother smiled slightly.

She reached out and gently pinched the child’s face.

“All right.”

“time to eat.”

“Today, Mom made your favorite sweet and sour pork.”

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Pot-wrapped pork…

The child’s eyes gradually brightened.

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“And sweet and sour pork ribs.”

The child’s mother smiled.

She estimated that it was about time for the child to be abandoned today.

She cooked more dishes that the children liked.

It can be considered as a celebration of the child’s “repentance and return to the right path”.

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The child’s eyes brightened.

These are all dishes he likes to eat.

The child couldn’t wait any longer.

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“Let’s go.”

The child’s mother smiled knowingly.

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The child ran to the restaurant.

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After a delicious meal, the child forgot the disappointment and frustration of not finding his grandfather.

He believed what his parents said.

There is no good result from forcing.

Just like that rotten peach.

so bitter.

he does not like.

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Naturally…
The child who lets go of the incident quickly forgets about it.

until today……

The uncle grinned.

The series of misfortunes unexpectedly evoked his long-lost memories.

It was clearly a very special memory, but he had completely forgotten it in such a long time…

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“Tsk, tsk.”

The uncle shook his head.

“It seems my memory is still okay.”

“I can still remember so much…”

At first he only remembered a little bit, but as he talked, his memory spread outward like ripples on water.

He remembered everything.

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The uncle sighed for a while.

Only later did I realize that the person next to me was a strange young man.

He just kept talking to the other person.

The uncle suddenly felt embarrassed.

He originally thought it was just a few words.

The uncle sneered.

“Cough cough.”

He touched his neck.

“oops.”

“young people.”

“Uncle is too long-winded.”

“Sorry for wasting your time…”

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“Fortunately.”

Xiao Xiao smiled.

“I was going to rest here.”

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“is it?”

The uncle smiled.

That’s good.

“I hope this is a story that doesn’t bore you.”

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“will not.”

Xiao Xiao curled the corners of his mouth.

“It’s an interesting story.”

“An old dwarf with green hair and green skin…”

A very familiar image.

Maybe……

It was an acquaintance he had had contact with.

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“Cough cough~”

The uncle touched his neck again.

The feeling of speaking it out yourself and hearing it spoken out by others…

There are still some differences.

Why does it make me feel… a little ashamed when I hear others say it?
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A trace of discomfort flashed across the uncle’s brows.

But soon, the uncle calmed down.

“A child.”

“Imagination is abundance.”

“I don’t know what I was thinking at that time.”

Yes.

The grown-up self may not necessarily understand the childhood self.

He suddenly realized that he thought he remembered a lot…

He remembered a lot.

But a lot has been forgotten.

such as……

Today, he can’t understand himself back then…

What kind of mentality led to the image of an old grandfather with such a special appearance?

How did you come up with this?
Logically speaking, children’s imaginations are usually full of spirits, right?

A small, delicate elf with wings as thin as a cicada’s wing.

He is fine.

People want handsome men and beautiful women, or at least a cute and adorable girl.

But he came up with an old man.

Or a dwarf grandpa with green hair and green skin…

If some of his bad friends knew about this, they would definitely laugh at him…

At least……

He should also think of an old immortal with a celestial bearing…

but…….
Soon, the uncle realized something was wrong.

The old immortal with a celestial bearing is very good…