Under the eaves, the old man was drowsy under the sunshine.

Suddenly, Uchiha Tunan's gentle voice came from the room.

"Grandpa, were you a ninja before?"

The old man opened his eyes and shook his head. He was a little awake and said subconsciously:

"Hmph, have you heard of the Sanhe family?"

As soon as the voice fell, he remembered something.

Looking at the flowers and plants in the yard, he was slightly absent-minded, his expression was a little lonely, and he said:

"You probably haven't heard of it, because now I'm the only one left.

The Sanhe family was a famous samurai family in ancient times.

Later, the ninja flourished, and the Sanhe family became the ninja.

It's just that in the Warring States period, only three or two kittens died in the family.

When the first Hokage established Konoha, I was the only one left in the entire Sanhe family.

Soon after, the first ninja war broke out, and our family went to the battlefield.

That's when my legs were crippled and my son and wife died. "

When you are old, you can't stop chatting.

When the old man stopped, he found that he seemed to have said too much.

However, Uchiha Tunan was not surprised at all. Instead, he asked through the wall in a curious tone:

"You should have been very strong back then."

The old man raised his eyebrows and said a little proudly:

"That's natural, I used to be the captain of the Anbu squad before.

Led the team to perform S-class missions.

It's just a pity..."

The old man patted the paralyzed legs lightly.

"War is so cruel..."

In the house, Uchiha Tunan put the last piece of debris into the cabinet.

Sunlight poured into the room from the window behind him, making it difficult to see Uchiha Tunan's current expression.

I saw Uchiha Tunan slowly getting up, picking up the handkerchief and walking towards the toilet.

The clutter is cleaned up, now all you need to do is wipe the dust.

But when Uchiha Tunan opened the toilet door, the scene in front of him made Uchiha Tunan frown slightly.

I saw that the toilet was full of filth, and didn't know how long the toilet had been blocked.

An unpleasant smell wafted out, slightly irritating to the eyes.

Uchiha Tunan, based on the old man's previous performance, roughly guessed why he was so stingy and asked a ninja to clean it up.

At this moment, the old man pushed the wheelchair and came behind Uchiha Tunan, and coughed lightly with a guilty face:

"Cough, little guy, giving up the mission will leave a record on the resume."

Uchiha Tunan turned around, squinted and smiled at the old man: "Don't you have a toilet plug at home?"

"No." The old man shook his head.

Uchiha Tunan nodded and bowed: "Please wait for me a moment."

After speaking, he walked out of the courtyard.

After a while, Uchiha Tunan walked back with a tool in the eyes of the old man.

Ignoring the filth in the toilet at all, began to bury self in cleaning it up.

The old man looked at Uchiha Tunan, who worked hard to clean the toilet, and a trace of apology flashed in his eyes.

After Uchiha Tunan cleaned the toilet, he got up and started to wipe the dust on the furniture.

During the whole process, Uchiha Tunan maintained a focused look at all times.

Even in the face of those small items, Uchiha Tunan took out a small brush from his shirt pocket and carefully brushed off the dust.

The old man swore that he had never seen anyone doing housework so diligently.

Simply art.

Until noon, Uchiha Tunan wiped the floor for the third time.

After spraying perfume everywhere in the room, he respectfully came to the old man, put his hands on his knees and bowed:

"I've cleaned it up, please check."

The old man looked at Uchiha Tunan's clean and tidy white shirt now wrinkled and discolored, and felt more and more guilty.

"You did very well."

Uchiha Tunan smiled slightly, and handed the task list and pen to the front at the same time:

"Then please sign the task list."

The old man happily signed his name and hesitated for a while.

He took out the two thousand taels that Kakashi had handed over from his arms, and there was a hint of heartache in his eyes.

Put the money together with the task list into the hands of Uchiha Tunan.

"Two thousand taels is your tip, let's go."

"Grandpa, your heart is so kind, I thank you for Kakashi."

With a sunny smile on Uchiha Tunan's face, he left the yard and went to the Hokage Building to hand in the mission.

After Uchiha Tunan left, the old man pushed the wheelchair to the bedroom and took out a photo frame from the bedside table.

In the photo frame is a happy family of three.

The old man stretched out his trembling hand and stroked the frame lightly.

"If Jumaru hadn't died, he should have great-grandchildren by now, just as well-behaved as this little guy."

The old man sighed deeply, put the photo frame back on the bedside table, and turned to go to the kitchen.

Opened the refrigerator and there were only a few rice balls left over from the morning.

Since the death of his family, the old man has become more withdrawn.

In addition, he is a well-known iron rooster, and the surrounding neighbors are also reluctant to associate with him.

The old man reached out and took out the two rice balls in the refrigerator, held them in his hands, and prepared to eat them after the rice balls thawed on their own.

"I have to go out again in the afternoon." The old man sighed, leaning on the back of the wheelchair, wondering what he was thinking.

"Cuckoo~"

At this time, most of the villagers went home for dinner.

It was quiet outside, except for a few sporadic bird calls.

The old man leaned on the back of the wheelchair, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell into a slumber.

Time passed little by little.

"Clang clang clang..."

After some time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The old man opened and closed his eyelids a few times, and finally woke up and said:

"Who."

"Clang clang clang......"

The old man frowned, pushed the wheelchair with one hand to the door, and pushed the door open.

The moment the door was opened, the warm sun poured in.

I saw Uchiha Tunan holding the ingredients in both hands, with a smile like the warm sun of early spring, and said gently:

"When I was cleaning before, I saw that you didn't have anything to eat in the refrigerator.

I guess it's not convenient for you to go grocery shopping, so I bought some for you. "

The old man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Thank you little guy, I don't need these things."

After all, my legs are inconvenient, and it is very difficult to cook a good meal. I usually eat some rice balls casually.

If you want to eat meat, wrap some marinated meat in the rice ball.

Uchiha Tunan glanced at the old man's legs and said gently:

"Buy it all, it's a waste not to eat it.

Why don't I do it for you, anyway, I'm the only one left in my family.

Let's just eat together so I can have company too."

The old man's expression was slightly moved, obviously a little moved.

"As you like."

Uchiha Tunan smiled slightly, walked in, and took the rice ball in the old man's hand and threw it into the trash can.

"These rice balls are not nutritious, so don't eat them."

After speaking, he went to the kitchen, tied his apron around his waist, and started cooking.

Fire and oil.

"Da da da......."

The chopping sound rhythmically.