我的叔叔于勒 续写（My uncle Jules writing）.docVIP

我的叔叔于勒 续写（My uncle Jules writing） I wonder who knocked the door. Who? Im fed up with you these days. Mother dudunangnang to watch. Dont collect the rent, the vampires....... The old door gave out horrible creaking, along came the mothers shrill voice: God, you this beggar! Come on, Philip! I heard Father and out outside stood a bent back to the old man, he wore a linen bag like clothes, holding a broken drum, a strong stench. This is not in the boat to buy oyster uncle Jules? The mother died down the shaft, the muscles of his face twitched a piece of a terrible sight, like a knife staring at Uncle jules. The father turned red, wide mouthed, as if he were looking at a monster. The family suddenly fell into a dead silence. Uncle Jules barely a smile, just to be open, the mother suddenly uttered a scream of people with hair standing on end, hysterical and grabbed his hair, the father roared: what are you doing? Not to throw the beggar out yet? Oh, what would they think if the neighbors saw it? My son will break off an! Oh, no, oh, no, Philip! The father finally come, a rough voice, pointing to the uncle Jules nose shouted: you this black sheep, we drag back! Dont you think were not enough? My villa is gone! Roll! You, you, you... ... shouting to uncle jules. Uncle Jules fell on the ground, finally void gas to scold out in the parents, grumbled excuse: Philip, you listen to me, I just, well, being cheated...... Poor wretch! Liar！ Black sheep! Stinky beggar! The mother kept shouting, many harsh words came from her mouth, her hair was caught messy, sharp nails to draw a red marks on the face, teeth rattle. I suddenly felt a chill behind. Uncle Jules I do not know when the tears, he struggled begged: dont do that, we are brothers...... as long as you give me, well, a little money, I can, oh! When the words were not finished, the mother had picked up the broom and struck on Uncle Zhangs arched back. Uncle Jules I sat in the door. The woman next door came out and the passer