C10 Auntie li missing

Chapter 10 Missing Auntie Li

That shouldn't be the case. It's already past eleven o'clock, so logically speaking, Auntie Li should be waiting for me at home for lunch.

Initially, I wanted to give Auntie Li a call, but I reacted the moment I took out my phone. I've already been back for two days, and I didn't even remember the Auntie Li's phone number.

After waiting at the door for around 20 minutes, the Auntie Li still hasn't returned. Helpless, I can only return home.

I sat down on the sofa and looked at the refrigerator. I was thinking, do I eat braised beef, mushroom stewed chicken, shrimp fish board, or peppers?

Sigh, Auntie Li isn't home, I can only eat instant noodles, the refrigerator has been empty for who knows how many years, there isn't even a fly inside, even if there's something inside, I f * cking don't know how to make it.

After staying out for so long, I've only learned two things: one is to cook instant noodles, the other is to cook hot pot! It's not bragging, it's my hotpot. It's not any worse than the one in the shop. Because every time he made a hotpot, he would go to the hotpot store to buy the hotpot ingredients …

After a long period of confusion, I finally clenched my teeth, stomped my feet, and opened up a bag of fresh prawn and fish noodles. I had been out of the deep mountains and forests for a long time, so I didn't know how long it had been since I ate seafood.

Hm! Fresh. Hm! Delicious. Hm! Delicious! Hm! He just hadn't eaten his fill.

After dinner, I looked at the table full of instant noodles box, I was helpless, a person ate 7 barrels of instant noodles, I asked who else! The key point was, he wasn't full even after eating 7 buckets!

Without Auntie Li here, let alone hot food, I wouldn't even be able to eat a mouthful of rice. You are giving me such a f * cking life! There was nothing to live for.

Luckily, I don't need to wash the bowl for instant noodles. Otherwise, I would probably want to die.

As soon as I finished eating, I looked for a novel on my cell phone. I didn't like to read novels, but it was really boring and I had nothing to do.

Mainly, I dare not let myself idle, because when I idle will think of my father and mother, think of our happy days together, think of my previous rebellion, make them unhappy.

If I was given a chance, I would definitely not be like before. I would do my best to let them feel the warmth of a son.

I don't know what made them do it, although it can't be said to be a betrayal, but after all, I was the one who brought them out. After all, they were brothers who went through a barrage of bullets together, walking out of a pile of dead people.

Even though I was a fearsome person outside and was called a demon that killed people, I had a very strong feeling about this matter. It was just that I never expressed it.

I have always thought that when a master has something to say, it's most important to be responsible and responsible, not to talk about love and affection all the time. I would never say or mention these things, but when they really needed me, I would not hesitate to stand by their side.

I don't think it's necessary for men to talk to each other every day. Besides, there's nothing to talk about for a few men, but when something happens to them, or a fight breaks out, I don't say anything. I pick up the brick and stand behind them.

In my opinion, a man should be called a man if he is to have the heart of a brother, if his parents are to be filial and if his wife is to spend her entire life in pain, then she can be called a man.

The greatest regret of my life is that my parents weren't filial to me when they were still alive. When I came back now and grew up, I could be called a man.

I really can't stand reading novels. If it wasn't for the fact that I was reading novels by the soldier king, perhaps I would have already fallen asleep. Initially, I wanted to read novels to relieve my boredom and prevent myself from thinking about those things, but the soldier king novels brought back too many memories of mine.

Hehe, life is like this. The more you don't want to remember, the more it will appear in your mind.

Oh right, I don't know what happened to my brothers back when I was in school. I didn't contact them for such a long time, since it's boring now anyway, so I might as well go and chat with them and recall what happened back when I was in school.

After leaving the district, I directly got into a taxi and headed towards the yellow-hair's home.

Yellow-hair was my best bro from high school, and we even got to know each other because of the fight. At that time, he was really very arrogant, and his family also had some money, so he could be considered a rich second generation.

I remember that one of my classmates bumped into him when he was walking. Coincidentally, the teacher was beside him, so it wasn't good for him to flare up. After class, he directly ran over to our class and kicked the door open.

At that time, I was sitting in the last row, sleeping on my stomach. The flying kick from the yellow-hair scared me so much that I stood up from my chair.

According to my personality at the time, I definitely wouldn't have been able to take it. I directly pointed at his nose and cursed, "Fuck, are you crazy?"

At that time, the yellow-hair really didn't spoil me at all, and he directly kicked me. This should have been the first time I was beaten since I was young, and I couldn't bear it any longer. The two of us started fighting.

Afterwards, for some unknown reason, the two of us actually went from being envious enemies to being best brothers. Life is so wonderful.

Because this kid had yellow hair every day when he went to school, we all called him yellow hair.

In high school, dyeing one's hair was a big deal, but the teachers definitely wouldn't allow it. This brat could actually last for three years, which was enough to see how crazy he was.

So many years had passed, and he didn't know how he was doing now. He should be married by now.

He didn't know if there were any moves, so he decided to give it a try.

His house used to be our home. His father wasn't like my father, who was a staff member, and his parents were a true businessman, who spent most of their time talking business and not living at home. In addition, his family was rich and his house was big enough, so we had a gathering or something, and it was all held at his home.

So I know his family better than I know my family.

"May I ask who you're looking for?" The one who opened the door for me was a woman. She was quite pretty, with big eyes and a oval face. She asked in a sweet voice.

"Uh, please … may I ask, does yellow-hair live here?" I'm not afraid of anything. I just don't know why I get so nervous when I see a pretty girl, but I'm actually stuttering now.

"Yellow hair?" "Don't know, you must be in the wrong place." Hearing what I said, the woman said with a puzzled expression.

"Wife, who is it?" A rough male voice came from inside the house.

"I don't know him, but he said he's looking for yellow-hair, so he probably went to the wrong place." The woman said to the inside. Her words couldn't hide the feeling of love.

"Yellow hair?" Wait a moment, don't let him go yet. " Hearing what the woman said, the man inside said worriedly.

"I'm sorry, please wait a moment. My husband might know someone called yellow hair." The woman smiled at me.

"You are … Dragon … Soaring Dragon …?" The man ran out of the room and asked in disbelief.

"Haha, and here I thought you had moved. Don't you know me?" Who else could this be other than the yellow-hair? I said, and punched him.

"Holy shit, it's really the faggot. Come in, come in." Seeing that it really was me, yellow-hair seemed even more excited than I was. He pulled me inside the house.

"What have you been doing for so many years? I thought you were dead." Before I could enter, yellow-hair hugged me tightly and said excitedly.

"Let me go first, I'm going to be suffocated to death by you." I laughed.

"Eh … I'm so excited. So excited." Hearing my words, the yellow hair finally let go of me. He still had an excited expression on his face that he couldn't conceal.

"Well, why don't you explain it to your wife first …" I said, smiling at her expression.

F * ck, what kind of expression was that? Seeing how excited her husband was, she immediately stayed in place, we had already been inside for a minute and she still hadn't reacted as she stood in the doorway, in a mess.

"Ah?" Oh, hahaha. Wife, let me tell you, this is what I've often told you before. My best brother from when I was in school. " Hearing me say that, the yellow-hair finally reacted. Seeing his wife's expression, he couldn't help but laugh and say,

"Oh, I was wondering why you were so excited." Only then did her wife react and said with a smile.

"My wife, hurry up and cook a few dishes, I want to drink a few cups with my faggot."

….

Just like this, when I left the yellow hair home, it was already early in the morning. The two of us recalled a lot of things from school. In short, the laughter in the room never stopped.

If it wasn't because I was afraid that Auntie Li would worry about me and insisted on coming back, I reckoned that he would have kicked his wife away and slept in the same bed as me.

Under normal circumstances, I wouldn't disturb Auntie Li, but since I haven't seen her for a whole day, I was a little worried and knocked on the Auntie Li's door.

After three minutes of knocking, there was still no sound from the room.

Haven't you come back yet?

Thinking about this, I couldn't hold back anymore and directly knocked on Auntie Li's neighbor's door.

"Are you crazy in the middle of the night? What's the matter? " A man said in dissatisfaction as he opened the door for me.

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but I'd like to ask if you have Miss Li's number beside you. It's already so late and he still hasn't returned, so I'm a bit worried." I said anxiously.

Hearing me say that, the man didn't say anything more. He just asked me to wait for a moment, then he said that he would go inside and get his phone for me.