As he spoke, he took out his cell phone from the drawer, held it in his hand and walked out, as if he was calling someone.
Wen Liyu was secretly shocked. She found the information on the mobile phone from the original owner's memory.
The cell phone my uncle uses is an old-fashioned Motorola phone with a black and white screen. It costs six or seven thousand yuan. The money an ordinary person earns in several years is not enough to buy such a phone.
"My uncle is so rich." Wen Liyu sighed in her heart and to the system, "If only my uncle could support me, it would be really happy to be a salted fish."
System: "Come on, host! You can do it."
Fu Wenting came back quickly, his phone already put away. "Xiaoyu is staying at her uncle's house today."
"Ah?" Wen Liyu's eyes widened slightly, "Why?"
She had just told the system that she wanted to be supported, and it came true already?
Fu Wenting sat back down and continued eating his lunch. "It's raining so hard that it's inconvenient for you to go back alone."
"I've already called your mother."
Seeing that he had made all the arrangements, Wen Liyu had no choice but to agree, "Okay then."
No one in her family has a cell phone, but there is a small shop next door that has a landline so she can make and receive calls.
My uncle must have called the convenience store directly and asked someone to pass on the message.
Not long after resting after dinner, Wen Liyu felt a little sleepy. She usually had nothing to do at home, so she would either take things from the space to play with or sleep.
It is easy to feel sleepy after eating and drinking too much. What's more, the sound of her uncle flipping through documents and writing next to her sounded like a lullaby, making Wen Liyu even sleepier.
She sat quietly in the corner, supporting her head with her hands, moving bit by bit like a woodpecker.
Fu Wenting stopped writing at some point and walked to Wen Liyu, looking her up and down with a deep gaze.
Wen Liyu narrowed her eyes and looked up at Fu Wenting with trust and attachment.
The sleepiness made her voice softer than usual, sounding like she was acting coquettishly, "Uncle, I'm so sleepy."
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