"Tell me, what happened to your uncle?"

Fu Wei Bo, who was beaten, squatted there without moving.

"Xiaoxiao from my uncle's family called and said that my uncle and aunt had an accident some time ago," she looked at her father with red eyes and held his hand and continued:

"Xiaoxiao is the only one left in Shanghai. Should someone go and bring her back?"

"Xiaoxiao was probably terrified. She called her uncle and was very polite, asking him to help transfer her household registration to her hometown."

Staring at his father's face, Fu Wei Bo said softly: "Dad, you said she is just a teenage girl. If we delay any longer, what will we do if something happens?"

Mr. Fu's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse as he tried to hold back tears. "I'll go with the third brother. We'll leave right away. I'm going to take my brother home."

Fu Weibo helped the trembling old man up, "Dad, don't go. I'll go with the third son to bring my uncle and aunt back. You're so old now, what will we do if something happens on the way?"

He helped the old man into the house and poured a glass of water. "Don't worry, I will definitely bring the person back to you. If you don't trust me, don't you still have the third brother? Don't you trust him to do things?"

Mr. Fu knew that his body was not good enough for him to travel far. He waved to his son and said, "Go ahead. And Xiao Xiao, that girl."

His voice was choked with sobs: "Handle her affairs properly. Those people in the city are cunning, don't let her be deceived."

After saying that, he pushed the person out and closed the door.

Listening to the old man's suppressed crying in the room, he felt very uncomfortable, but he also knew that he had more important things to do now.

Thinking of this, Fu Wei Bo walked out of the house and saw his youngest son playing with a group of children. "Fu Kai, come here and call your mother back."

Seeing his son running away, he went to the village office and called the third son back:

"It's me. Yes, I'll come find you later. You buy two tickets. Well, let's talk about it when we meet."

After hanging up the phone, he said to the branch secretary who had been staring at him in the office: "Uncle Qi, I have to take a few days off."

Secretary Qi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Bo, if there is anything happening at home, let me know. There is nothing serious in the village, don't worry." As he spoke, he took out a cigarette that he had always treasured and handed it to him.

"Uncle, my uncle is in trouble. I have to go to Shanghai. Please take care of the old man at home for a few days."

After hearing this, Secretary Qi's hand holding the cigarette trembled and the cigarette fell, "Your uncle? Brother Qinshan...?"

Fu Wei Bo picked up the cigarette from the ground, handed it to him, and rushed out.

Secretary Qi lit the cigarette with trembling hands, and took a few puffs while suppressing his cough.

"Brother Qinshan, he was a good man, why did he leave so early? He still hasn't repaid me for the steamed buns he gave me when I was a child."

"well......"

The smoke in the room blurred his face, and a sigh came from the shadows! !

Fu Wei Bo saw his wife, Ms. Li Xiufen, from a distance and quickly went to meet her and briefly explained the matter. "Wife, I have to go to Shanghai. I'm sorry to trouble you at home these days. Please pay more attention to our father these days. I will go to school to ask for leave for the eldest son and ask him to come home to help you."

Li Xiufen nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry about the family. By the way, take the money with you. A poor family can make a rich journey." After saying that, she took her youngest son's hand and walked quickly home.

Looking at his wife's impetuous look, Fu Wei Bo felt a little more comforted. He thought he was blessed to have a wife who supported him in everything. Then he followed his wife back home.

The sky gradually darkened, and people who had finished work went home in groups of three or four.

In the dimly lit room, Fu Qinli held a photo in his hand. Looking at the photo of the two brothers, his eyes became red again. "Shanzi, how come you left earlier than me?"

He stroked his brother's face in the photo with his fingers, "It's okay, go and accompany your parents first. Don't make them angry again down there, or I'll beat you up in two years."

The old man shed tears, "Don't worry, we have Xiaoxiao on our side, and we will definitely not let her suffer any injustice."

Tears were accumulating more and more, and her vision was becoming more and more blurred, but on the slightly yellowed photo in front of her, the man's smiling face became more and more obvious, as if he was responding to the words of the old man in front of her.

Outside the house, Fu Wei Bo was smoking a cigarette, watching the sun gradually setting in the west, and sighed silently.

"Dad, I'm leaving now. Please take care of yourself. Don't worry, the third brother and I will definitely get things done."

After saying this, without waiting for the old man to reply, he picked up the small bag his wife had packed for him and walked out of the house.

As night falls, at the gate of Anyang No.1 Middle School

Fu Wei Bo said to the boy in school uniform, "Please take a few days off. There are things going on at home these days. You and the second child should go home and look after grandpa and help your mother with some chores."

He was about to leave as soon as he finished speaking.

"Don't worry, what's the matter first?"

Fu Yu stepped forward to stop his exhausted father and said, "I can ask for leave, but you have to tell me what's so urgent and what you need me to do."

Looking at his eldest son, Fu Weibo, who is now taller than himself, he feels mixed emotions.

"Something happened to your uncle's family in Shanghai, and your little sister is the only one left at home,"

I patted my eldest son on the shoulder and briefly explained the matter, "Ayu, you have grown up. Daddy is not at home these days, so I rely on you."

Fu Yu looked at his father with a serious expression, "Are you going to look for your third uncle now?"

"Yes, I'm going to Shanghai with your uncle, what's the matter?"

"Wait for me for a moment, I'm going to ask for leave," Fu Yu said with an expression that showed he didn't want to talk to you more.

"I'll go with you to Uncle San's place. Wait for me at the security booth for a few minutes."

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