She couldn't write two Korean characters in one stroke. Although her niece was not clean enough, she ran over to join her in the face of difficulties, and could not turn it out and could not ignore her.

Han Xiaowu washed his face, walked to the door of the second bedroom and asked, "Xiaomi, order takeout tonight, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever you eat, I will eat whatever you eat." Han Sumi really didn't care about eating. She smelled the new quilt on the bed and asked, "Little uncle, I remember that there were only beds without bedding. Did you buy these sheets and quilts?"

"I didn't buy it, was it someone gave it?"

"If you live alone, just buy one bed, why buy two beds?"

"If you don't buy two beds, where will your second grandpa and second grandma come here to let them live?"

Han Sumi reacted and walked out of the bedroom and pointed at the washing machine on the balcony and asked, "Where is the washing machine, is it a new one?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Han Xiaowu walked to the side of the coffee table and sat down and said, "You can eat whatever I eat, then I will order whatever I want. If you are thirsty, there are drinks and fruits in the refrigerator. If you want to eat them, you will get them yourself."

Han Sumi has been working in Anhai for many years, and she has rented all the houses. She has never lived in such a good community. Thinking of living here in the future, she suddenly felt unhappy because of breaking up. She ran over and sat next to him, holding his arm and laughed silly: "Thank you, uncle, it's great to have uncle!"

"Xiaomi, you are already a big girl, no longer a little girl with braids, you can't be crazy anymore." Han Xiaowu shook her hand away, moved aside, and kept a distance from her.

Han Sumi put a cold butt on her face and couldn't help but mutter: "Pretty serious, I don't like you, you still like me!"

"What are you saying?" Han Xiaowu raised his face.

"I didn't say anything, you're really good at it," Han Sumi muttered, then sat cross-legged on the sofa, hugged the pillow and fluttered her big eyes with false eyelashes, and looked at him with a smile and asked, "Little uncle, you just said that I'm no longer a little girl with braids. So you remember how I looked like when I was a child."

"Remember some."

"I really remember, I don't believe it."

"I remember someone wet the bed when he was eight years old, and someone didn't do his homework well, and was chased by her mother, hiding in my house and not daring to go back."

"That's all?"

"That's all." Han Xiaowu ordered takeout and put his phone aside.

Han Sumi pouted and said, "You just can't remember the good ones, just remember these."

"I don't just remember your shortcomings, but I really can't remember what you have. Although I went out to school and then worked outside, I often heard people on the phone saying that what happened to you in your hometown."

"I won't tell you anymore, I'll pack up."

"etc."

"What else?" Han Sumi asked with a bitter face.

Han Xiaowu covered his nose and looked up at her and said, "Xiaomi, since you want to live here, uncle has a few things to tell you in front of you."

"Isn't it just that I can't bring people here?"

“This is just one of them.”

"Okay, okay, tell me, who made me have no place to live!"

"The second thing is that I don't care how much perfume you spray outside, but I can't smell such a strong perfume at home. I can't stand this smell, and I have a headache." Han Xiaowu paused and continued like a primary school student: "Third, I don't care about how you wear outside, but the clothes at home should be dignified."

"What is dignity?"

"Dignity means dressing like a normal person."

"Uncle, do you think I'm not normal?" Han Sumi subconsciously looked at the mirror.

She never let her family worry when she was a child. Han Xiaowu felt that it was necessary to help her cousin strictly control her and set rules for her. She asked with a stern face: "What do you think you are normal now?"

"Didn't you just want me to wear dirt-friendly clothes?"

"You can understand that."

"I understand, you just like my parents, don't understand me at all!"

"I don't need to understand you, as long as you understand what I say and do what I do."

Han Xiaowu was the best student in the Han family and even the village, and poor students were generally afraid of the top students. So although Han Sumi was usually crazy and crazy, she was still subconsciously afraid of the young uncle Han Xiaowu. Seeing that Han Xiaowu's expression was serious, it didn't seem like he was joking, she hesitated for a while and said nervously: "When you wear the soil, you can wear the soil. Who told you to be my uncle? But you have to do me a favor."

“What’s the busy thing?”

"Can you...can you lend me 500 yuan?" Han Sumi said pitifully again, "We will pay our salary in ten days. When the salary is paid, I will pay you back."

Han Xiaowu did not agree to borrow, nor did he say he would not. Instead, he stared at her and asked: "Xiaomi, I heard that your mother said that you work in the mall, with a basic salary plus commission, you can earn more than 4,000 yuan a month. And you have been in class for several years, so haven't saved any money? Where did you spend the previous salary?"

When Han Sumi mentioned this, she felt sad and said in tears: "It's not because of that scumbag. He is lazy and doesn't work well. He knows how to play games. How can I stand the spending of two people by myself?"

"I know he is a scumbag, why did he delay it until today?"

"He said his family is rich, said his father is engaged in engineering, I am obsessed with it, and believed his lies, I..."

"Okay, stop crying, it's not too late to return after being lost." Han Xiaowu picked up his phone, clicked on WeChat, transferred some money for her, and then put down his phone: "Xiao Mi, uncle doesn't want to teach you a lesson, and he doesn't want to sprinkle salt on your wounds. I just hope that you will gain wisdom after learning from your mistakes, and don't worry your parents anymore...don't worry about your parents anymore."

"Well, thank you uncle." Han Sumi took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened WeChat and asked in surprise: "Little uncle, I only borrowed five hundred yuan, why did you transfer one thousand yuan for me?"

"Five hundred is pocket money, and the other five hundred is to buy you a few clothes. Stop crying, make-up is so fucking, hurry up and wash your face. It's not ugly, why do you have to put on heavy makeup?"

It feels so good to have relatives. Han Sumi was moved. She walked into the second bedroom and picked up her makeup bag, then ran to the toiletry table to remove her makeup. She took off her makeup and asked heartlessly, "Uncle, I'm really not ugly?"

"Does there be ugly people in our Han family?" Han Xiaowu asked back, leaning on the sofa through the mirror on the TV wall, looking at her who was taking off her makeup and saying temptingly: "Xiaomi, you are actually pretty good-looking. The reason why you think you are not good-looking, the reason why you learn to put on heavy makeup and the reason why you spray so many perfumes is that you are not confident enough. You think that only by making yourself like that can you attract other people's attention."

Han Sumi asked in surprise: "Uncle, how did you know?"

"I watched you grow up, I am your little uncle."

"I wish you weren't my uncle."

"Don't be kind and don't know the donkey's liver and lungs. If I weren't your uncle, you would have to sleep on the streets without even a place to live!"

"Am I the kind of person who is ungrateful? I mean if you are not my uncle, I will be your girlfriend and I will marry you!"

Han Xiaowu thought to herself that her nature was easy to change and her nature was hard to change, otherwise she would not have been so heartless. She stood up and took her cell phone: "I am your uncle, don't talk nonsense. You should pack up quickly, I'll go down to pick up the takeaway, and you'll have a meal later."
Chapter completed!