Xiaobai asked me to come over to see you

There was a traffic light ahead. When approaching the zebra crossing, the red light came on. Lu Jingyuan stopped the car and glanced at Lu Xiaobai. "Do you need a reason to be kind occasionally?"

Lu Xiaobai didn't say anything.

Others may not need it, but your "occasionally" is really scary.

You have to know that her uncle would not frown if someone died in front of him unless they were his closest relatives or close friends.

But now he is helping Ruan Xingchen, who has no relationship with him and even has a festival with him.

It's so abnormal!

Lu Xiaobai wanted to say something else, but the phone in his bag suddenly rang, so he had to give up.

Took out the phone and looked at the caller ID.

It was Ruan Xingchen calling.

Lu Xiaobai subconsciously glanced at Lu Jingyuan before picking up the phone, "Ruan Loli?"

The green light came on, and Lu Jingyuan paused slightly when starting the car.

Not knowing what Ruan Xingchen said on the other end of the phone, Lu Xiaobai frowned, "Relatives? Where do you have relatives except me, your sister?"

The two besties have known each other since they were in elementary school. At that time, Ruan Xingchen's mother was still alive. That woman was gentle and kind, and the food she cooked was delicious. Lu Xiaobai often went to Ruan Xingchen's house after school to eat, but she had never heard of any relatives in their family.

The more Lu Xiaobai thought about it, the more wrong it was, "Ruan Loli, wait, I'll go to your place now."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Xiaobai realized that Lu Jingyuan was right next to him.

He rolled his eyes, smiled and approached with a flattering face, "Uncle, can I go..."

"No." Lu Jingyuan's voice was very light, but his tone was not open to question, "You still have classes tomorrow, and you must go back to the dormitory tonight."

Lu Xiaobai raised his voice dissatisfiedly, "Uncle, where is your kindness!"

"Kindness is not always there, just be obedient."

"..."

Lu Xiaobai lowered his head in frustration.

After a long while, seeing that Lu Jingyuan's face was still tense and there was no sign of relaxation, he had to pick up the phone again and sent a message to Ruan Xingchen.

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of the high school where Lu Xiaobai studied.

After Lu Jingyuan watched Lu Xiaobai go in, he turned the car around and drove towards Wutong Apartment.

…

Ruan Xingchen squatted in the living room, staring at the box of local eggs.

In her impression, she seemed to have not seen local eggs for many years.

When her mother was still alive, she would ask someone to bring some back and cook them for her breakfast every now and then.

After many years, the faint smell of chicken shit from authentic local eggs is still fresh in her memory.

Ruan Xingchen opened the box, and as expected, a strange and familiar smell immediately came to her nose.

These eggs are small, and some of them are stained with chicken shit. It seems that they are indeed local eggs.

Thinking that Lu Xiaobai would come over later, Ruan Xingchen picked four clean-looking eggs and went to the kitchen to cook them.

Just after turning on the gas stove, the mobile phone in the living room suddenly rang a few times.

Ruan Xingchen wiped her hands, walked back to the living room, and picked up the phone from the sofa.

It was a text message from Lu Xiaobai, saying that her uncle would not let her go and had to send her back to school, so she couldn't come tonight.

Ruan Xingchen was a little disappointed.

She boiled four eggs, how could she finish them all by herself.

Sighing twice in succession, Ruan Xingchen walked back to the kitchen to take out the kettle to boil water, planning to make another cup of milk later.

Anyway, she was going to be stuffed to death, so let the storm come more violently!

Ruan Xingchen came out of the kitchen with the soaked milk and boiled eggs, and the doorbell suddenly rang.

It was almost ten o'clock, who would come so late.

Ruan Xingchen put the things in his hand on the low table in front of the sofa, walked to the entrance, and looked out through the cat's eye.

Uncle?

How did he come here?

Ruan Xingchen opened the door and looked up at the dusty man in front of him, "Uncle, is there anything?"

Lu Jingyuan's deep eyes stared at the girl's delicate face. Under her puzzled gaze, he said in a light voice: "Xiaobai was worried, so I came to see you."

"Oh." Ruan Xingchen nodded in understanding, and suddenly thought of something, "Uncle, wait for me."

After speaking, he ran back to the house quickly.

Lu Jingyuan looked at the figure that gradually disappeared from his sight, and his brows knitted slightly.

Ruan Xingchen ran back to the bedroom and rummaged for a long time. Finally, he took a palm-sized small basket and walked out of the living room. He grabbed two eggs from the low table and put them in the small basket, then turned around and walked back to the entrance.

She handed the small basket to Lu Jingyuan and smiled, "Uncle, these are freshly cooked eggs. I cooked four. I can't finish them all by myself, so I'll give you two."

Lu Jingyuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the two eggs in the small basket. His sight finally fell on the little girl's white hand holding the small basket, and his eyes darkened a little.

Seeing that Lu Jingyuan didn't move, Ruan Xingchen called out, "Uncle?"

Lu Jingyuan's eyes fell back on the little girl's face, and he suddenly took a step forward.