Grandpa Fu's letter gave a brief account of the situation in his hometown.

The Fu family's hometown is in a village in Anyang County, Henan Province.

Grandpa Fu has an older brother in his hometown who is two years older than him and is now sixty years old. They have a good relationship and have always kept in touch. When there was a food shortage in his hometown two years ago, it was Grandpa who sent back food to save the lives of the entire family.

Fu is a common surname. At that time, everyone in the village had the surname Fu. Now there are more people living in the village, and the surnames are more diverse, but the surname Fu is still the majority.

My grandfather’s eldest brother, Fu Qinli, had three sons. Now his eldest son, Fu Weibao, is the team leader in the village. He is married and has three sons.

The second son, Fu Weihao, is serving in the army. He is married and has two sons.

The third son, Fu Weilun, is the county party secretary and is still unmarried.

Fu Xiao remembered that he had met his uncle Fu Weilun when he was a child. Logically speaking, if Fu Xiao had contacted people in his hometown in time in his previous life when his grandparents were in trouble, he would not have been plotted against.

In the original owner's memory, her two uncles did come after her hometown found out. However, at that time, she was coaxed by Wang Mei and always thought that they were going to take her back to the countryside to suffer. She was not close to them and did not go back with them. However, her third uncle often sent her things later.

Fu Xiao is not that stupid. If she returns to her hometown, with the relationship of the three uncles in the Fu family, she will not be too safe in her hometown. In the Fu family's territory, it may not be so easy for the people behind the scenes to take action.

I found the letters from my grandfather to my hometown, which contained the phone number of my third uncle's office. I took a piece of paper and wrote down the phone number, packed up briefly and prepared to go out.

I found a public phone and called my uncle's office. After a few minutes, I heard a voice from the other end. It was a young girl.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Fu Xiao took the microphone and spoke softly: "I'm looking for Secretary Fu, is he not here?"

"Secretary Fu is in a meeting. Please call back in half an hour." After saying that, the person on the other end hung up the phone.

Fu Xiao looked at his watch. It was already half past ten. He saw that the state-owned restaurant was on another street. After paying the phone bill, he prepared to go eat something first.

I ordered a bowl of vegetable noodles and a plate of braised tofu at a state-owned restaurant.

The meal took about half an hour, and Fu Xiao dialed the number again.

The person on the other end of the phone: "Hello, this is the County Party Committee Office. Who are you looking for?"

Fu Xiao: "Hello, I just called. I'm looking for Secretary Fu."

A calm male voice came from the other side: "I'm Fu Weilun, who are you?"

For some reason, Fu Xiao felt a little sour when hearing the voice from the other side. He sniffed and said in a tearful voice:

"Uncle San, I'm Fu Xiao, and something happened to my grandparents."

The person on the other side seemed to have not recovered yet, and his breathing became heavier. After waiting for about ten seconds, a hoarse voice came from the other side:

"Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid. Uncle will buy a ticket to go there tomorrow. You can go home first."

Fu Xiao quickly told the other party: "Uncle, grandpa's business has been completed, you don't have to rush over. I called to ask uncle to transfer my household registration. I want to go back to my hometown. I don't want to stay in Shanghai alone."

Fu Weilun coaxed gently, "It's okay, your uncle will transfer your household registration. Go home first, and your uncle will definitely come over as soon as possible. Be good."

After Fu Xiao hung up the phone, he felt warm in his heart, as if he was an uncle who loved his niece.

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Anyang County Party Committee Office

After hanging up the phone, Fu Weilun frowned, obviously shocked by the news he had just heard. His usual gentle temperament was gone, his face was solemn, his lips were slightly pursed, and he recalled in his mind that the last time he saw his uncle was when Sister Jingshu got into trouble.

That was the first time he saw his uncle, who devoted himself to medicine, cry. He remembered that he patted his shoulder and said:

"Xiao Lun, your uncle is not a good father." At that time, half of your uncle's hair turned white overnight.

When he was a child, he fell into an ice river in winter and had a fever and was infected with pneumonia. It was his uncle who took him to Shanghai and took good care of him for a year before his health improved. At that time, he liked this uncle with superb medical skills very much. Is this uncle gone now?

I don’t know what I was thinking about, but I walked to the phone and made a call.

After the call was connected, I said to the person on the other end, "County Party Committee Office, I'm looking for the team leader."

After waiting for nearly a minute, I heard a familiar voice: "Hello? Third brother, what can I do for you?"

Fu Weilun said in a serious tone: "Brother, I have something to tell you. Please stay away from people first."

Fu Weibo on the other side was a little puzzled, but he still drove everyone out of the office and closed the door before asking: "What's the matter, Third Brother? There's no one here now, tell me."

"Brother, something happened to my uncle and aunt," he told the whole story without waiting for the other party to react.

"Xiaoxiao just called me and said that she wanted to transfer her household registration to the countryside. Please arrange a house in the village. I will go to Shanghai tomorrow."

"What did you say?" Fu Wei Bo was obviously frightened by the bad news. He stood up suddenly and dropped the microphone and picked it up again.

“I’ll go with you.”

"If you go with me, the old man won't be able to hide it anymore." Fu Weilun took off his glasses, folded them on the table, pinched his nose, closed his eyes and asked, "The old man is not in good health, so let's keep this a secret."

"Can you keep it a secret? The old man won't forgive us afterwards." Fu Weibo on the other side was so anxious that he turned the microphone in circles, his voice cracked, "Besides, our father and uncle have the best relationship. Can you not let him know about this?"

Fu Weilun in the county party committee compound narrowed his eyes when he heard this. He placed his fingers on the table and tapped them with his fingertips after thinking carefully for a moment.

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