I started a senior citizen university after being unemployed, and I became the favorite of my uncles

At this time in the flower arrangement classroom, the aunts were preparing farewell gifts for Uncle Bao.

"Why does this old man always call me? He has so much phone bills that he has nowhere to spend them." Aunt Li put down the flowers in her hand for the third time and hung up Uncle Zhao's phone.

I had just put my phone back on the table when another call came in.

"It's so annoying. You're just asking for trouble." Aunt Li had a bad temper to begin with, and she was even more unhappy when she met Uncle Zhao who disturbed her when she was busy.

"Answer it, in case he has something urgent to do." Aunt Zhong was pruning the peach branches while comforting the angry Aunt Li. "By the way, ask him if he has seen Lao Wang and ask him to come to the flower arrangement classroom to help. He seems to have disappeared from the face of the earth."

Aunt Li and several other aunts from the flower arrangement class acted as representatives and prepared to make a bouquet of flowers for Uncle Bao.

Because we learned the news so suddenly, there were not enough flowers left after classes this week.

They asked Xiao Jing, the teacher in the planting class, and after getting her consent, they picked some other flowers from the small garden opposite the teaching building as matching flowers.

Uncle Wang is also a member of the flower arrangement class, and the aunts wanted to take him under their wing so that he could contribute.

As a result, no one could contact Uncle Wang, not even the physics class where he often stayed. None of the five uncles in the physics class could be found.

Aunt Li’s husband, Uncle Zhao, didn’t know where she was going, and just kept calling Aunt Li.

"What urgent matter could he have?" Aunt Li said with disdain, but still "went down the stairs" and answered the phone.

Uncle Zhao and Aunt Li are such a pair of enemies. They have been quarreling for so many years.

"What are you doing?" Uncle Zhao's roaring voice came out.

"I'm preparing flowers for Bao." Aunt Li replied.

Uncle Zhao exclaimed: "You all know it!"

"What's the big deal? The news from your side was spread by Old Fu, right? Ask him where he heard it from." Aunt Li curled her lips.

I heard the news about Lao Fu when Teacher Xia Xia was chatting with the aunts.

The aunts here have the first-hand information.

"Where is Lao Wang? We are looking for him to do work." Aunt Li remembered and asked where Uncle Wang was.

"Old Wang?" Uncle Zhao asked with a commotion. After a while, he replied, "They said Old Wang is catching a thief downstairs."

"What thief?"

"Flower thief."

The aunts looked at each other and then at the flowers in their hands.

Aunt Liang hesitated and said, "The flower thief that Lao Wang and the others were talking about is not talking about us, right?"

The aunts dropped the flowers in their hands and rushed downstairs.

……

In the garden downstairs, five old men began an immersive detective work, holding magnifying glasses, wearing gloves, and using their mobile phones to record the "evidence" at the scene.

"Based on the size of these footprints, the suspect should be a lesbian."

"Based on the number of footprints, there should be more than five people involved."

Uncle Zhou held up the ruler in his hand and screamed, "The size of this shoe is exactly the same as the shoe print I just measured."

"Student, please lift your feet so that I can see the pattern on the soles of your shoes." Uncle Zhou politely made a gesture of invitation.

Aunt Zhong stamped her feet and pointed at herself, "You mean I'm the suspect you can find?"

Uncle Zhou "bounced" away on the spot.

"What are you doing?" The aunties looked at the confused actions of the uncles and realized that something seemed to have gone wrong.

……

"So... you picked these flowers to make a bouquet for Lao Bao?" Uncle Liu concluded after hearing the cause and process of the incident.

Uncle Wang slapped his forehead and said, "I was wondering why these people who picked the flowers were so kind as to weed. It turns out it was you."

"Old Wang, we met you by chance. We were looking for you." Aunt Zhong greeted Uncle Wang.

"You guys can also help decorate the flowers. This is our gift to classmate Bao. Also, write the small card."

The aunts prepared small cards for the students to write their parting words on so that their blessings could be recorded on paper.

Several old men blushed and lined up to go back to the classroom to write messages.

Old Fu finally decided to give Uncle Bao a hug.

This somewhat abstract suggestion was put forward by Uncle Li, but it received unanimous agreement.

So, during the piano video, Uncle Bao, who tried to "take away" the entire school with a video, was "held hostage" by the uncles who swarmed in, and accepted their hugs with a confused look on his face.

"You all know everything?" Uncle Bao realized belatedly that they were here to say goodbye, and felt a little sad for a moment.

The emotional old Fu cried faster than he did. "Brother, stop talking. Just one sentence. No matter when you come back, we welcome you back."

"Once a brother, always a brother." Uncle Li patted his shoulder.

Uncle Bao felt a lot of emotions in his heart. The transfer happened suddenly, but fortunately, the short period of time was exchanged for sincere friendship with classmates.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green and stretches to the sky. The evening wind blows the willows, the sound of the flute is faint, and the setting sun is beyond the mountains." The vocal class downstairs happened to sing bursts of singing, which was very appropriate to the scene.

The aunts asked Uncle Wang to represent them and hold a bouquet of flowers made by everyone and give it to Uncle Bao.

Lin Qinglan in the distance watched silently and recorded the scene with her camera.