Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 17 Uncle
"Yingying, your favorite crab shell yellow is freshly baked in Xinghualou."

A slender man put the snacks on the coffee table of Yu's house, turned around and opened the refrigerator, took out two cans of beer, then sat on the sofa and pulled the buckle loudly.

"Come on, come on, why don't you buy some snacks, just wait for me." Yu's mother's voice came from the communal soap bar downstairs.

"Sister, I won't have dinner. If you have something to say, there will be a parish meeting later."

The man was about 30 years old, wearing a faded T-shirt, khaki trousers, plastic sandals on his feet, his right foot was raised on his left knee, and his hands were digging vigorously.

"Are you still drinking for a meeting?" Mother Yu brought two dishes and put them on the coffee table.

The man raised his head and drank the beer in one gulp, then put the can on the table: "If a man lacks wine, what kind of life is his life?"

"False!" Mother Yu commented.

"This is what the Bible says," the man stood up with a smile, ""Education on Virtue", chapter 31, verse 33."

His face was like a sculpture with distinct features, with edges and corners, but on his supposedly handsome face, he was unshaven and smelled of alcohol.

Although the appearance looks bohemian, the inadvertent light in the eyes under the pair of sword eyebrows is not to be underestimated - if you look carefully, you will find that he and Yu Luying have three points of similarity in appearance.

"Take it out of context, misinterpret the scriptures," Yu's mother reached out and tapped the man's forehead, and pushed him back on the sofa: "Look at your current behavior, you don't look like a priest! If Bishop Jin sees..."

"Sister, stop nagging," the man shook his head helplessly, "If you have something to talk about, why don't you leave...?"

"Yingying, come here and tell your little uncle from beginning to end about what happened to you recently." Mother Yu greeted Yu Luying who was sitting in a corner in a trance.

"Ah, good..." The girl came back to her senses: "Little uncle, the thing is like this..."

……

The more Father Yu listened, the more he frowned: "Have you been to the hospital?"

"I went there twice," Yu's mother said, "I didn't even find out what's wrong with my fart."

"Did you go to the neurology department?" Father Yu raised a finger: "Is it possible that it's epilepsy?"

"You're crazy!" Mother Yu snapped, "I'm afraid Yingying is not possessed by demons, so I wanted to find you, an expert, to exorcise demons."

"No," Yu Luying said helplessly, "Mom, it's the 21st century, we have to believe in science and not be so superstitious. How can you say that you are also a university professor, a high-level intellectual, and say that I am obsessed. : Modu dialect, what are you doing)?..."

"Superstition? Exorcism is superstition?" Mother Yu slapped the table and said angrily, "Listen, Yu Bo, is she talking like that in front of you?"

"The Holy See is indeed very cautious about things like exorcism." Father Yu opened another can of beer.

Yu's mother said: "I understand. First of all, the possibility of mental illness must be ruled out through formal medical institutions, and then the bishop of this diocese needs to approve it. Don't you know Bishop Alakin? I hate this kind of... ..."

Father Yu raised his eyebrows and cast a look of "Isn't this the end?"

"Closing the door, how would Bishop Jin know if you didn't tell me? Otherwise, what would you do?" Yu's mother said angrily, "I'm the only daughter like her, and Yingying is my life. Watching my niece suffer like this?"

"Okay, I'll think of a way." Father Yu drank the beer in his hand again.

"Dr. Huang in our church seems to be an expert in neurology," he stood up while speaking, "I will meet him tomorrow Sunday and ask him to help Yingying take a look."

"Don't miss Sunday, call now." Mother Yu pushed him back on the sofa again, and slapped the phone on the table.

--split line--

After Shen Jie finished aiming, she let go of the five fingers of her left hand, and heard a crisp sound of strings, and the arrow flew out with a "swish", right in the middle of... er, the edge of the target, the feathers on the tail of the arrow were still trembling slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Yao noticed that Shen Jie "hissed".

"It's okay." Shen Jie turned sideways and rubbed her chest that was drawn by the bowstring: "It's your turn."

Xiao Yao took the longbow from Shen Jie, and the owner of the archery field came forward and taught Xiao Yao the basic bow holding posture.

"Actually, I practiced this when I was a child, but I don't have any talent, and I haven't played it for many years." Shen Jie said, shaking her arms.

"Shen Jie, I think you know everything." Xiao Yao said enviously.

"When I was young, I liked to be noisy and play with boys," Shen Jie said with a smile: "Later, my father sent me to learn these things, such as horse riding, archery, fencing, karate..."

"It's a pity that I can only play as an archer in the game." Xiao Yao released the five fingers of his left hand, turned to Shen Jie and said, "You can ride a horse, my favorite is the knight."

"Wow..." Shen Jie's eyes were fixed on the direction of the target.

"Wow what?" Xiao Yao followed Shen Jie's gaze and looked at his target: "Ah...? Shit luck?"

"Come again, come again." Shen Jie handed another arrow.

Xiao Yao shot two ten rings again.

"Young man, are you still pretending to be playing for the first time?" The boss gave the prize with a smile.

"It's really the first time..." Xiao Yao scratched the back of his head.

"How did you do it?" Shen Jie also had a look of disbelief.

"I was very good at playing with a slingshot when I was a child, maybe it has something to do with it?"

"I think you really have the potential to become a knight." Walking out of the archery range, Shen Jie said with great interest, "By the way, why do you like knights?"

"I can't tell..." Xiao Yao scratched his head: "The glory of the lost nobility? The determination to protect the one you love? Humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, compassion, honesty... dedicate and sacrifice yourself, to protect... ..."

Shen Jie smiled sweetly: "Then compose poems for the princess in your heart? You should be a troubadour, right?"

"Ah, it's almost the same. In "Bloodline II", the second turn of an elf knight is a Templar knight or a sword poet..." Xiao Yao explained: "Writing sonnets for loved ones in the wilderness is also a knight. A common scene in novels."

"You boys," Shen Jie put her hands behind her back: "Do you all like to play games?"

"Not all of them, right?" Xiao Yao thought for a while, "Most of them?"

"You keep mentioning "Bloodline II", is it fun?" Shen Jie asked curiously.

"It's fun." Xiao Yao's eyes lit up: "In the ancient continent of Aden..."

Shen Jie smiled and listened to him for 10 minutes: "It seems quite interesting, I'll do the next one when I go back."

"You come to District 2, Sylphate," Xiao Yao said happily, "Remember, don't choose the wrong one."

"Sector 2, Sylphate, remember." Shen Jie said.

"By the way," Xiao Yao thought of something: "I have actually studied the sonnet I just mentioned, and I will write one for you next time."

Shen Jie shook her head: "You should write to Yu Luying, she is your princess, right?"

Xiao Yao felt annoyed, and felt that he shouldn't have told Shen Jie so much about Yu Luying: "No, that's all happened in the past...I've decided to give up on her now."

Shen Jie raised her eyebrows: "What's the reason?"

Xiao Yao hesitated.

Is it possible to tell the truth that after being rejected by her so many times, I have completely given up?

No, no, that would not only look like a loser, but Shen Jie would feel that she was being treated as a spare, right?
"Because... I met you." Xiao Yao raised his face, and squeezed out the words in as relaxed a tone as possible.

"Aha...Ahahahaha..." Shen Jie was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter.She covered her mouth with one hand, covered her stomach with the other and bent over: "Yes... Hahahaha... Sorry, I'm not... Hahaha... No reason... Hahahaha..."

Did Shen burst out laughing?Xiao Yao thought of Shen Jie's hilarious laughter when they met on the first day, and also thought of the phrase "it started again" that Shen Tianyun said when they had dinner with grandma that day.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me." Shen Jie finally controlled herself and bowed at 90 degrees: "I really didn't mean it, and I don't know what my joke is about."

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me..." Xiao Yao felt guilty.

"No, I don't believe in you." Shen Jie insisted.

"Ah? Anyway," Xiao Yao looked up at the sky, "Since he has been clearly rejected, it's not the style of a knight to keep pestering him?"

So I just stalked for a while, eh.

"It's true." Shen Jie nodded in approval.

"Paradise of the Brave, what is that?" Xiao Yao was attracted by the plaque not far away.

"If you want to know, go in and have a look." Shen Jie suggested.

(End of this chapter)