Chapter 87 Story and the Pearls at the Underwater

Xu Le originally wanted to say that he grew up with his uncle since he was a child, but who knew that the words turned into such an awkward narrative.

On the warship, he once told Jian Shui'er his story while drinking red wine. But he was not a good storyteller after all, especially the story he was about to tell today was related to Jian Shui'er, and he was deeply in his life and memories. So he looked at the beautiful girl with shocked face in the chair and frowned with thin eyebrows, and watching her tightly grasp the edge of the bathrobe, and he 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 he should tell it. Could it be that when he was in Donglin, the uncle would go to the sanitation center to visit prostitutes every week, and he was responsible for checking out the bill? Or would the uncle occasionally take him to sit in the repair shop on Xianglan Avenue, and be amazed at the short skirt and long boots walking outside the window through the floor-to-ceiling glass...

Let’s start with the heavy repair tools behind the uncle’s butt. Those seemingly simple-looking star-shaped knives and other tools are like a string of proud wind chimes, constantly colliding with the uncle’s strong and proud buttocks, making a proud and crisp sound at the deserted mine pit and electronic wall.

Telling the story of the uncle to Jian Shuier is equivalent to let Xu Le recall his life in Donglin. What he said is becoming more and more natural and smoother, and his slightly narrowed eyes are getting brighter and brighter in the sun. It is not tears, but just memories and sadness.

With the recollection and narration, Xu Le figured out a lot of things.

Why is Uncle Feng Yu, who is vicissitudes and wretched on the surface, but is amazing inside and indifferent to the temperament, so crazy about a national girl like the most ordinary people. He holds red wine every day and stares at the Federal Channel 23 just to watch the TV series.

That was because he left his own flesh and blood and could not let his daughter grow up by his side, so he could only silently pay attention to this little girl in the capital's star circle in this way, using this as comfort and spiritual sustenance.

This kind of spiritual sustenance is extremely important to Feng Yu, so that after the Hexi Prefecture Radio Management Committee temporarily stopped playing Channel 23, the face of a purple-haired girl was gone on the TV screen. The uncle angrily ordered him to stir up the orphans on Zhonglou Street to go to the street to demonstrate.

As the federal top wanted criminal, this move is clearly inconsistent with his cautious style of traveling through the glory of the charter...but it is in line with the anger of a father.

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The sea breeze blew gently, but it could not blow away the heat and depressing atmosphere under the parasol. During Xu Le's story, Jian Shui'er listened silently and quietly. After the initial shock, the expression on her face replied to the girl's peace. It seemed that the person Xu Le talked about had no relationship with her, and she had not even asked questions.

"Uncle... He had his last resort to leaving you." Xu Le moaned his sunglasses frame, feeling a little sad because of the girl's unusual silence. After thinking about it, he whispered: "He has been wanted by the federal government, so he can't grow up with you. When he was in Donglin, he actually kept staring at you silently. Although he had never said it, I know he must miss you very much."

Jian Shui'er sat on the chair and kept moving. She maintained this posture for too long, which made the girl's neck a little sore. She suddenly took a deep breath and asked with a sweet smile: "Last time you told me that you escaped from Donglin. She also said that you had an uncle who was killed... You can't take revenge. The uncle you mentioned... is the one you mentioned at this time?"

It took a long time to tell stories, and it was already dusk.

The shadows shook slightly under the parasol, and the sea surface was quiet. Xu Le didn't dare to look at the smile on her face. The cute little nest on her cheeks forced her head up and looked into the distance in a daze, but was narrowed by the burning eyes of the sun gradually moving towards the sea.

A girl who lost her parents since childhood suddenly knew that in the past years, her father lived on a decaying planet in the universe. However, she had no time to have a surprise and was forced to accept the fact that the father who had never met had long died. What a cruel plot.

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

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

A long time later, she opened her big eyes and blinked her eyelashes and asked curiously: "Why is he a federal wanted criminal? The old man has never told me these things, just saying that he has died long ago."

Xu Le replied: "Your father is the first sequence object of the Charter Bureau."

He didn't know how much makeup and how many black clothes he had worn in the history of that year, but he didn't want to explain to the uncle what he didn't know. This is the same pride in the same way under the different temperaments of the master and apprentice of the mine.

A very simple explanation is to show that the great Charter Glory has never made any mistakes. Jian Shui'er hugged her shoulders tightly and then smiled unconsciously.

After a while, she turned around, pursed her lips proudly, looked up at Xu Le, who was concealing her emotions with her distant eyes behind the chair, and asked, "The old man asked you to come with me with Xilin. It seems that she just wants to tell me this through your mouth."

The federal war god Liphifu is the most dazzling star in the universe and is admired and admired by countless people. Even the royal family members who wish to eat raw meat in the empire always bring a little awe when they mention him.

There are probably only two people in the universe who dare to call him the old man. The time Xu Le blurted out in Qingcheng Prison was not counted. The only person who dared to call Li Pifu like this happened to be a father and daughter. Blood relationship is really amazing.

However, when Feng Yu mentioned his biological brother, he used the three words "old man" to express some disdain and ridicule. Jian Shui'er's name represents Li Pifu's supreme love for her and her intimacy for this old man.

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

Jian Shui'er stopped asking anything, turned her head and squinted her eyes to the sea, her beautiful petite face full of faint loneliness and sadness.

She is a very cute and popular national girl, but this does not mean that she is not smart. In fact, the people who came from the Old Li family are either monsters or monsters, or they are elves who fell into the world.

So she did not angrily ask the Li family's relatives why she watched her father be wanted, wandered, and died, and did not catch Xu Le's clothes in pain, asking him to explain that his father was not a villain, but was framed.

This kind of plot is drama, not life.

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

Jian Shui'er stood up from the chair, gently unbuttoned the laces of the bathrobe with both hands, and whispered: "He as I imagined, life must be a mess. You were so young at that time, so you had to take care of him... I really can't imagine it."

Jian Shui'er took off her bathrobe, turned around, and said seriously at Xu Le. She was wearing a dark blue swimsuit, a one-piece conservative swimsuit, but the close-fitting material allowed the girl's youthful and overwhelming body curves to be seen.

"I would like to give you a hug..." She walked forward and hugged Xu Le gently, saying in a playful and extremely sincere manner: "Thank you for being in Donglin, for taking care of him for so many years."

Feeling the warmth coming from his arms and smelling the faint orchid breath in his arms, Xu Le's body was slightly stiff and his mood was slightly chaotic, but he had no distractions. He just felt a little sad and remembered the days when he cooked for his uncle every day and paid for his prostitution.

Jian Shui'er left his arms and ran towards the golden sea with a cheerful smile. The unpainted waves just now could not stop her. Her laughter was so crisp on the quiet and deserted beach, like a crystal round stone that had been washed by sea for billions of years.

Xu Le didn't know why Jian Shui'er could laugh so happily after listening to this story, but he liked to hear her laughter. After being in touch with this journey for a long time, the idol in the dream came beside him and revealed the most real side of life. The girl's optimistic, cute, simple and straightforward personality deeply attracted him like a magnet.

Telling a girl the story of her dead father was a very difficult job. With the previous sincere hug from Jian Shui'er, Xu Le felt a little hot and tired. He unbuttoned the Givenchy black summer outfit, sat on a chair, opened a bottle of water from beside him and drank it slowly, but his eyes were carefully and cautiously landing on the beach.

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

At this time, the sea water was like a piece of native ore, with a thin layer of gold on the surface, and a peaceful and soft piece of Wang Lan under the surface.

The girl sneaked in the blue, and her purple hair had already spread out with the rippling water waves, just like an elf wearing a princess crown woven by a strange water plant. Her slender legs were tightly stretched, and she would sway from time to time, radiating a fresh and seductive white in the blue, like a naughty mermaid tail.

She has a very good water quality, and she sneaks in the sea water freely and stretchably, and moves very freely. Sometimes she dives in the white water at the bottom of the sea to pick up a shell, sometimes she reaches into the quiet sea water and touches the bold thornfish.

There is peace in the blue blue, without any worldly things, and noisy sounds will interfere with her heart and her emotions.

She smiled silently in the blue sea, with unpretentious happiness on her beautiful face. However, small water droplets slipped out from time to time, slowly rising towards the sea surface, under the twilight shining into the sea, like pearls constantly pouring out.

In the ancient fairy tale, the mermaid's tears cannot be seen, because it is mixed in the sea as soon as it flows out, and the tears shed from her smile are so clear in this blue sky.
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