When Uncle Liu took Miss Yiyi to visit his bedroom and the other two bedrooms, Huang Xiaobei stayed alone in the living room.

He has no interest in his own bedroom. After all, the special commissioner is fighting against the evil demon party every day. He definitely doesn't have time to come back to his uncle's home often. What's more, the bedroom? Without the bedroom he decorated himself,

It's not called a bedroom at all.

Looking up at the living room of his uncle's house, Huang Xiaobei was ready to take a closer look at his uncle's living environment over the years.

Looking around at the layout of his uncle's house, Huang Xiaobei nodded, not too surprised.

Judging from the perspective of the house alone, my uncle's home is very good. It is a large house with three bedrooms and one living room, with excellent lighting. It faces south and is warm in winter and cool in summer.

Huang Xiaobei carefully measured it and found that the uncle's living room was about fifty square meters, but there wasn't much furniture, so it looked a bit empty.

He stretched out his hand again to measure the distance of the living room. Huang Xiaobei felt that if his calculation was correct and the living room alone was more than fifty square meters, then a conservative estimate would be that the uncle's house would be at least more than one hundred and thirty square meters.

Well, it’s not too bad for the captain of the city’s criminal police brigade to live in a house of this level.

Thinking of this, Huang Xiaobei sighed.

Because his and his father's previous home together were only as big as the uncle's living room. Haha, it's really hard to compare one person to another.

Dad, you are such a failure as a human being.

You ran away from your wife, and as a result, even your son began to dislike you for being poor.

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Walking in the living room, Huang Xiaobei clasped his hands behind his back and looked at his new home carefully.

There is nothing too conspicuous, just a very simple and plain decoration style. There are some photos and medals hanging on the wall. The floor in the living room is beige. Other than that, there are no other decorations. It is basically painted.

It's clear once and that's it.

Well, it's no wonder that he felt empty as soon as he entered the house. Such a big house only had so many pieces of furniture, so it would be strange if it wasn't empty.

Raising his head triumphantly, Commissioner Huang waved his hands grandly and said.

But it doesn't matter. Now that the special commissioner is here, I have to improve the uncle's living environment.

Let me see how to arrange it properly. Well, you see, this corner of the living room is very suitable for placing a massage chair.

Also, there must be a latest Xbox next to this TV, for playing games and other things.

The lamp in the living room is replaced by the best crystal chandelier, which is exactly the same as the one in the hotel lobby. The wallpaper must be more wallpaper, an air purifier is required, and some paintings by Van Gogh are bought on the walls. Calligraphy by Wang Xizhi is also required. It is a must.

It was "Lanting Preface", but I heard that he was buried with Li Shimin. It didn't matter. His grave was dug up in two days.

The re-decoration style will be in accordance with the Kremlin's design. You need to buy one of the latest computers, oh, don't buy three, one to play on, and the other two to watch. You also need to hire a nanny, and three bed-warming maids, um, during the day

Is the dream over?

Uh-huh, it's done, it's done.

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How should I put it, although the uncle's house looks a little empty, it has everything it should have, and there is no shortage of large furniture, at least for an old bachelor.

TVs, refrigerators, air conditioners, sofas, dining tables, everything is available, and they are all of an upper-middle level.

There were a few conspicuous dumbbells placed in the corner of the living room, but they were covered with dust. They were probably bought by my uncle and he wanted to practice them when he had nothing to do. It turned out that exercising with dumbbells was not as interesting as watching TV, so he never touched them again.

it.

But there doesn’t seem to be a computer at home? Well, that’s normal.

However, the 45-inch TV seems to be watched frequently, mainly because the remote control gives people a greasy feeling.

Huang Xiaobei looked at the greasy remote control and sighed, he probably pointed at the TV to survive.

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Currently, the uncle was taking Miss Yiyi to visit the bedroom. Huang Xiaobei stayed alone in the living room and continued to scan the uncle's living room.

Scanning his eyes slightly, Huang Xiaobei saw several photos placed next to the TV.

When I took a closer look, they were basically photos of the uncle when he was young. They all looked like police officers, and they were all the same, with a very cute little boy beside them.

Looking at the little boy and seeing him in almost every photo, Huang Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly.

"I was pretty good-looking when I was a kid."

"Well, this photo of me holding the pennant was taken at the door of the police station when I met my uncle for the first time. Hehe, I still looked unhappy at that time. This one was in the park, and this one was in the police station.

The one from the zoo, the one at the aquarium, and this one, it’s a photo of my dad and I with him before he left.”

"Wait a minute, why doesn't this picture at the zoo look wrong? I think I've seen the tiger in the cage behind me somewhere?"

Huang Xiaobei raised his head strangely and touched his chin, "It's weird, why does this tiger look so familiar? Um..." Huang Xiaobei looked back at the bottle of tiger bone wine he bought.

"Isn't it such a coincidence..."

Looking at these old photos full of warm memories, Huang Xiaobei touched his chin with emotion and said: "It turns out that I went to so many places with my uncle when I was a child. If I hadn't seen these photos, I would have almost forgotten them all.

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"Hey, why do I have such a stinky face when I go to the aquarium? Oh, I remember, I pretended to be sick and asked for leave that day to trick my uncle into taking me out to play, but as soon as I left school, my uncle saw through it and shouted that he wanted to send me back to school.

, I cried hard after it was done, and even kicked the uncle’s feet, saying, “If I don’t go back, I won’t go back, I’m going to go out to play.” Well, if I remember correctly, the uncle seemed to be a little angry at the time, it seemed

They all wanted to slap me. But in the end, they took me to the aquarium. Oh, you said I went there all the time, but I still had a stinking face all day long. Really, look how happy the uncle is smiling.

, I can’t see how angry I was before.”

Straightening up, Huang Xiaobei shook his head gently.

Alas, it’s really hard for this greasy middle-aged man, who actually hasn’t gotten married yet.

The photos at home are either of him and his colleagues, or of me, and my photos account for the largest proportion.

Huang Xiaobei spread his hands and commented helplessly, "You said it would be great if you had two photos of you standing with women? There is no need to be as miserable as you are now, so lonely...

"

Wait, something doesn't seem right?

Looking at the old photos full of warm memories next to the TV, Huang Xiao suddenly felt that something was not right, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Turning around and looking at his uncle's home, which was not very popular, and looking at the group photos of father and son placed in front of the TV, Huang Xiaobei suddenly understood something was wrong.

Yes, these photos look good, but if, that is, if, if the uncle's colleagues come to his home as a guest, what will they think of when they see these photos?

A father and his son.

This is the most normal thinking of ordinary people, but what is abnormal is, why are all the photos of this son when he is seven or eight years old? Why are there no photos from when he was a teenager to now?

Why has the uncle never gotten married? Why is the uncle the only one in the family? Where did the child in the photo go?

At this thought, Huang Xiaobei almost shouted, "Mom, uncle's colleagues don't think I'm dead long ago, right?"

Huang Xiaobei suddenly lost any warm feeling when he looked at these photos...

Because looking at the lovely self in the photo, he always felt like looking at a portrait of a deceased person.

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The only thing about the uncle's home that attracts others' attention is probably the military medals and certificates hanging on the wall of the dining table, as well as the photos of the uncle with the leaders when he received the honor.

After seeing his "posthumous portrait", Huang Xiaobei couldn't help but walk to the wall of his uncle's merits, looked at it quietly, and calmed down his mood.

Second-class individual merit, first-class collective merit, outstanding police officer, public servant of the people, save my dog’s life, cure my cat’s disease?

Commissioner Huang stared at the last two certificates with a dark look on his face.

Is this worthy of being punished...

Most likely, when he had nothing to do, he went to do some good things, right? It was almost like that. He had that kind of virtue before.

At this time, a photo frame suddenly caught Huang Xiaobei's attention.

There were no photos or military medals inside, only an orange-yellow warhead, and this warhead hung in the center of the wall, surrounded by countless medals and honors.

Huang Xiaobei only glanced at it and then looked away.

This is the reason why the uncle returned from the border armed police, right? The second-class personal merit next to him is probably his reward. Mom, why is Mao not a first-class merit!

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Just when Huang Xiaobei was feeling aggrieved for his uncle, Miss Yiyi and Old Uncle Liu came out chatting and laughing. They seemed to be having a very lively conversation. As soon as Miss Yiyi came out, she immediately got in front of the TV and watched.

Reminds me of those old photos.

Looking at Mr. Huang Xiaobei in the photo, little stars appeared in Miss Yiyi's eyes.

"Wow, so cute, so cute. Huang Xiao M looked so good-looking when she was a child. I want to hold her in my arms and kiss her."

Huang Xiaobei squatted proudly next to the eldest lady, and said very proudly: "How about it, I was good-looking when I was a child, right? I'm not bragging to you. When I was a child, I walked on the street, and all the people came to watch me.

Everyone said that I am good-looking and will definitely become a handsome man in the future."

Miss Yiyi silently turned her gaze to Commissioner Huang beside her, and then turned her gaze to the lovely shota in the photo. As she looked at it, Miss Yiyi sighed slightly.

What do you mean by sighing!!

Do you dare to say it openly, you bastard!!
To be continued...