Chapter 219: The Second Uncle’s Accident

"Second uncle, please wait..." Liu Yufan helped the second uncle Ma Hua move some of his luggage and supplies downstairs, then opened the Audi's trunk with a remote control key and stuffed these things in them.

"Haha, Lao Ma, why are you anxious? Isn't it good to live here? Why do you have to go back to your nest?" Mo Yan looked at Ma Hua and said with a smile. Next to him was a purple dress. The youthful and beautiful Mo Xi also smiled and advised Ma Hua to stay.

"I can't stay. I've been troubled by you for so many days, so it's time to go home. Haha, the golden and silver nest is not as good as my own grass nest. Besides, I recognize it this time. When will I come to ask Yufan to find someone to send it to you?" The second uncle said with a smile. Over the past few days, the second uncle likes Yufan more and more, and treats him like his grandson.

After solving the record signing, Liu Yufan's last concern here was gone. At this moment, he was just waiting for the notice from the affiliated high school, and then he put on his clothes and went straight to Beijing.

Today, Liu Yufan came to see Mo Yan, and then came to pick up the second uncle Ma Hua to go home together. Yesterday, the second uncle said on the phone that he had lived here for a long time, which was so troublesome for others. He thought about going home. Those old buddies at home may not have seen each other for a long time, so I missed them.

After saying goodbye to a few people, Liu Yufan started the car and slowly drove into the car.

"Oh, Yufan is really promising. Look, this car is so good, beautiful and spacious. Haha, I, old horse, it's not in vain to live in this car for so many years." Ma Hua said with a smile. Looking at the scenery that kept going backwards outside the spacious window and listening to the "New Kangding Love Song" played in the car, he felt so comfortable!

"Hehe, Mr. Second, look at what you said, good days will be long in the future." Liu Yufan said with a smile, and then he thought about the surprise he prepared for him, smiling without saying a word.

The car was driving fast or slow, and in less than an hour, it had arrived at Dazhai Village.

I parked my car directly in the small square in front of the door. It has been hardened and greened, just like a small park. Although the area is not large, it has attracted many children on the back street to come here to play.

Seeing the shiny black car coming, the children cheered and shouted, "Brother Yufan is back." Then they ran aside and gave up the parking space in the middle, but did not disperse.

"Haha, these little guys." Liu Yufan smiled, then got out of the car, opened the trunk of the car, took out a large bag of snacks, and called out a twelve or three-year-old boy, "Da Li, give everyone points, give them good points, don't fight!"

"Oh, thank you Brother Yufan." Dali looked at the big bag of snacks, his eyes full of excitement. These things were fun and fun that he couldn't even eat during the Chinese New Year. Many of them had never even seen. However, in the past two years, whenever Brother Yufan came back, he would buy them a big bag. The children in the entire back street benefited from it, which made the other children in the village envious.

Dali is the king of children in the back street. Not only because he is tall and strong, he is also very powerful in fighting, but also because he is very "protecting his shortcomings". The children in the back street are very united under his "leading", so he is also very prestigious. Every time he distributes snacks, Liu Yufan will give them to him directly, which saves a lot of trouble.

"Brother, you're back." Xiaoran, the little girl, heard the lively sound at the door, immediately ran out of the house, smiled and greeted him, and then helped Liu Yufan get things out of the trunk of the car. Some of these things were bought by Liu Yufan, and more were brought by Ma Wendong. I have to say that Yufan's Dong brother is really interesting. Every time I heard that Yufan would come home, I would ask my brothers to bring a lot of things, and everyone would not leave it alone. Just this carefulness made Liu Yufan very grateful.

"Well, how about it? It's going to be a holiday in a few days." It's already July now, and the school is about to take the final exam. After this summer, Liu Xiaoran will become a junior high school student.

"Yes, brother, we'll take the exam in a few days." Liu Xiaoran said with a smile, holding a big bag of things in his hand.

"Well, how about it? Do you have the confidence to get first place in the exam?" Liu Yufan quipped.

"Oh, no, no, it's good to be able to enter the top ten. Chinese is OK, but it's a headache to remember mathematics." Liu Xiaoran said with her cute little nose.

"Then you have to make up for your lessons. You can't be more proficient in subject matter. When you go to junior high school, let our dad take good care of you." Liu Yufan said with a smile.

"You need to say it. Our dad mutters in my ears every day, saying it makes me feel overwhelmed and I always ask me to compete with you. It's all your fault. Why did you do so well in the exam? Anyway, you are going to go to the music school, and your scores in the cultural subject are not that important." Liu Xiaoran said with a slight mouth and angrily.

After being questioned by the younger sister, Liu Yufan was a little amused and cried. It turned out that he had some problems with his exam.

"You girl has a problem with her mind. If you don't get well in the exam, it's your brother. What's wrong with learning music? Who says you can relax by learning cultural courses in music? I tell you that if you can't learn cultural courses well, you can't learn music well. Don't drag down the cultural courses, do you know?" Liu Yufan reminded.

"I know, I'm as annoying as my dad, I won't tell you anymore!" The little girl said, carrying a few bags of things into the yard.

At this moment, the second uncle Ma Hua got off the car, but was stunned at the door.

His house is close to Liu Yufan's family. Liu Yufan's house has now turned into a beautiful small western-style building. The flowers, plants, mountains and rocks in the yard are more beautiful than the parks in the city. This is nothing, after all, he knows that Yufan is capable.

But where did you go to those three broken tiled houses?

The second uncle Ma Hua looked at the original location of his house. The three houses with grass on the roofs and dilapidated houses had long disappeared. In the original location, there was a bright and bright new house with white tiles. This is the most popular "style" in the village. It is a style that only wealthy families at home can build. I have not been at home for the past few months. Has someone occupied his own yard and built a house?

Seeing this, the second uncle was a little anxious and asked quickly: "Yufan, where is my room? Who built it?"

Several old men basking in the sun on the street saw the second uncle Ma Hua coming back, and they all walked up to say hello with a smile.

"Hehe, Lao Ma is back. It doesn't matter if you hit you, you're going to hit the city to enjoy your happiness." Lao Ding, who was facing the door, shook his head with a big palm fan and said with a smile.

"That's right, you are so lucky. After staying in the city for several months, your house has also been translated into a big-name (the villagers call new brick-concrete structures). I think, in two days, someone will tell you about your wife." Uncle Li also laughed and started to cheer.

However, the second uncle Ma Hua was a little dizzy when everyone talked about it. He had heard some tricks, but he still looked at Liu Yufan with some disbelief and said, "Xiaofan, this house, this house?"

"Hehe, Mr. Second, you can't even live in that house. I took advantage of your time in Jianghai to find a construction team to simply turn over the house. I didn't tell you in advance, don't blame me, right?" Liu Yufan said with a smile.

At this moment, Liu Jianjun and Chu Qing also came out of the house. When they met them, the neighbors on the street greeted them enthusiastically. It was obvious that the two had a good relationship with each other. Although the family had money and life, they did not show the prestige of rich people. They still got along with neighbors like before. Even if there was any difficulty or something, they all reached out to help. In this way, Yufan's good life at home was not only not attracted by others, but also made the popularity of the two better.

Of course, some people are also jealous, but they are just talking sarcastic words behind their backs.

Looking at the second uncle Ma Hua's unexpected look, Chu Qing smiled and said, "Uncle Second, during the days when you were not at home, Yufan asked someone to rebuild your house. It turned out that you didn't throw away those things, and they were all placed in the side room in the yard. Go and take a look."

"Yufan, you are, this is~~~" The second uncle is so old that it is difficult for ordinary things to make him excited, but Yufan's child did all this for him at this moment, but his eyes turned red and his heart excited. This child is so nice to him.

"Haha, second uncle, don't say anything now, go in and take a look." Yufan said with a smile, then led him towards the new house.

"Hey, hey!" The second uncle agreed and walked towards the house excitedly.

The courtyard wall was also newly built with red bricks and painted with white dust, which looked clean and tidy. The brand-new and shiny iron door was hung with a large lock. Chu Qing stepped forward and handed the key to Ma Hua.

His hands were trembling. The second uncle Ma Hua made a few times before he aimed at the keyhole, opened the door, and the neighbors surrounding him burst into laughter with kindness.

Pushing open the door, the neat yard comes into view.

The ground is paved with green floor tiles, and the peach tree on the west side is still there, and a small pavilion is built next to it, with a stone table, four stone benches, and a chessboard carved on it. Obviously, Liu Yufan has not forgotten his hobby of chess.

On the east side is a small side house. Although it is a side house, it is not sloppy at all. It is also a solid brick-concrete structure, and the doors and windows are clean and tidy. When the second uncle pushed the door, he saw that the old things he had used before, as well as some cabinets and boxes in the old houses were neatly piled in a corner.

After coming out of the side room, he walked along the central stairs to the new house. The second uncle reached out and opened the door, only glanced inside, and was stunned.

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