Huh?

Just as Lin Hao was about to ask his second uncle, he suddenly discovered that the photo he brought back from his dream was missing.

How is this going?

Can’t you bring back the things in your dreams?

Lin Hao was shocked and quickly checked the white jade fragments stored in the mark.

Fortunately, the fragments are still there.

"By the way, Lin Hao, I heard Xia Mo say yesterday that you have become a regular employee?" While Lin Hao was thinking, Lin Hansheng brought up another topic.

"Well, what happened a few days ago..."

For a while, Lin Hao had no way to interrupt, and since he didn't have any photos in his hand, he didn't know where to start, so the two chatted about work matters in a nonchalant manner.

After a while, Zhang Caixia's meal was ready.

Four dishes and one soup.

The soup is lotus root soup, clear and bright, full of fragrance.

"Here, drink more. I just made it casually. I don't know how it tastes." Zhang Caixia filled a large bowl for Lin Hao and said with a smile.

Lin Hansheng shook his head and brought the lotus root soup in front of him: "He hasn't liked lotus root soup since he was a child. It's better for me to drink it, I love it."

"You didn't say anything about buying groceries just now?" Zhang Caixia was stunned for a moment, then said angrily.

"What did you say? I was the one who stayed with you all night last night. Shouldn't you give me some comfort? What does it have to do with this kid?" Lin Hansheng said matter-of-factly, and then gave Lin Hao a few slices of green vegetables: "He's here to rub it.

If you're a fan, just eat this."

"you!"

Zhang Caixia was speechless and looked at Lin Hao: "Auntie doesn't know that you don't drink lotus root soup. It's really... it's really..."

"No, that was when I was very young. I really like drinking now." Lin Hao added a bowl himself and drank heavily.

When he was a child, he really didn't like to drink lotus root soup because he couldn't stand the slimy texture of lotus root shreds and the vague earthy smell in the soup.

Later, he met Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue likes to drink, so he will drink too.

As I drank, I could no longer smell the earthy smell.

"Oh! You blame me, and I didn't ask you first, what do you like to eat? Auntie will cook it for you next time." Zhang Caixia thought that Lin Hao was forced to drink, and she felt even more embarrassed.

"There's really no need, just lotus root soup, it's pretty good." In fact, Lin Hao didn't have a good impression of Zhang Caixia at first, but now seeing her at a loss, she seems to be quite frank.

Perhaps due to his profession, Lin Hao is very accurate in judging people. Except for a few people who are very wealthy, most people can estimate the other person's character very well after meeting them two or three times.

I just don’t know why Zhang Caixia broke up with her second uncle back then?

But it doesn't matter. Judging from how they look now, they should have a chance to be together.

………………

After dinner, Zhang Caixia started to clear the table. Lin Hao wanted to help, but she refused and took the dishes to the kitchen to wash them.

"Second uncle, why don't you help?" Lin Hao asked Lin Hansheng while Zhang Caixia was washing the dishes: "This is your home, and Aunt Caixia is not familiar with it."

Lin Hansheng was reading the newspaper and didn't even raise his head when he heard the words: "It's familiar, she lived here for a long time... wash the dishes, what else, that's what women do."

"Uh...Second uncle, have you forgotten how you separated back then?" Lin Hao couldn't help but complain as he looked at the slovenly Lin Hansheng.

I was quite careful in the first two days, but in the blink of an eye I was back to my original state.

Men, will they remain young men until they die?

Scratch——

Lin Hansheng put down the newspaper fiercely, with a gloomy expression on his face: "Do you know how we separated?"

"No, I was just guessing. How did they separate?"

The second uncle's expression and tone are very unusual. Is there any hidden secret?

"Why do you have to take care of the affairs of a kid's house? I'm going to take a nap." Lin Hansheng stood up and walked to the bedroom: "I didn't sleep well last night, so I need to make up for it."

"Wait, second uncle, I have something to ask." Lin Hao had no choice but to ask. Second uncle was so sleepy that he couldn't get up within two or three hours.

"What?"

"Twenty years ago, your office was still on the third floor of the Cultural Relics Bureau, right next to the toilet. Do you remember?"

"Remember, you remember it, how can I forget it?"

"At that time, there was a photo frame on the table...do you remember it?"

"Photo frame?" Lin Hansheng looked thoughtful, then waved his hand: "I don't remember, but how do you remember? Twenty years ago, you were only seven or eight years old, right?"

Is it six years old?

Lin Hao didn't bother to correct him and reminded him again: "I have a good memory. There is a photo of four people in the frame, three men and one woman."

"Three men and one woman?" Lin Hansheng's expression changed slightly, and his face became tight.

Lin Hao looked at his second uncle: "Yes, the first one is you, the second one is Xia Song, the third one is Su Mingde..."

"You remember wrong! No." Lin Hansheng interrupted Lin Hao rudely and repeated again: "There is no such photo. I don't know anyone you mentioned."

"You don't know Xia Song either? He is Xia Mo's father. You have met him." Lin Haoxu narrowed his eyes... What happened to the second uncle?

"So what if I've seen him before? I've never taken a photo with him! I'm tired, you go home first." Lin Hansheng walked into the bedroom and closed the door with a bang.

Lin Hao didn't ask any more questions. Although he was sure that his second uncle was lying, he also knew the latter's temperament. The more you asked, the less he would tell.

What secret is there in that group photo that makes my second uncle suddenly angry?

It's better to wait until the second uncle calms down before asking.

Thinking about Lin Hao, he came to the gate and was about to change his shoes and leave.

"I'll give it to you." Zhang Caixia walked out of the kitchen and took off her apron as she said: "Han Sheng! I've run out of dish soap, I'll go buy some."

Lin Hansheng in the room said the word "good" vaguely, and then lost his voice again.

………………

"Thank you." As soon as she left the house, Zhang Caixia bowed ninety degrees and thanked her sincerely: "Really, thank you very much."

"No, you are my second aunt, how can I bear it?" Lin Hao also bent over.

"Bah! Who will marry him?" Zhang Caixia looked at the door and her eyes bulged: "After so many years, she is still the same. She doesn't understand the world at all."

Lin Hao smiled broadly and said nothing.

"Lin Hao, what is that monster in the dream?" The woman should be more careful. Unlike Zhao Dazhu, who is heartless and will not ask questions after the monster is dead.

"Don't be afraid, it won't appear again."

"Well, I believe you. If something happens, I will come to you."

"Then you have to marry my second uncle. I will only help an outsider once, and I won't care about it next time." Lin Hao said half-truthfully.

Zhang Caixia sighed with emotion: "You two uncles and nephews have such a good relationship. Just now he was obviously lying and making trouble unreasonably. You are not angry at all."

"How do you know he is lying?" Lin Hao sensitively captured the information in Zhang Caixia's words: "Have you seen that photo?"

"Well, if you want to know anything, you can ask me."
Chapter completed!