Hearing this, Fu Mingzhen laughed in anger.
Let his dad beat him to death! Come on, let's beat him to death right now!
"Wan, what should we do?"
Fu Ming looked at Fu Wan. It was getting darker and darker. If they didn't go back soon, Ye Xiaocui would start to worry.
And most importantly, the wind picked up.
The typhoon has indeed arrived; if it had continued any longer, the wind would likely have gotten even stronger.
"Never mind, if it really doesn't work out, let's go back first."
Fu Wan was also helpless; what she had just said to the two policemen was not as effective as a single word from the old lady.
“Those two police officers just saw our information. If the old lady’s family comes looking for us, they should be able to find us in the village.”
Fu Wan couldn't bring herself to leave this old lady, who looked just like her father, on the street.
Moreover, because of the wind, the old lady even put her hands in her pockets, as if she wanted to go home with the two of them.
"That's all we can do. Hey, this old lady was perfectly normal when she was talking to us, so why is she talking nonsense to the police officers?"
Fu Wan was also puzzled, "Maybe it's because I'm getting old, and I have a bit of dementia."
"Alzheimer's disease? That's a new term."
Fu Ming muttered to himself as the brother and sister returned to the car factory.
Zhang Xiaoqing had already completed all the formalities for the tricycle. Now, after handing the keys to Fu Wan, the transaction was considered complete.
"Sister Zhang, thank you so much. I'll definitely come back to you if I need to buy a car next time."
Fu Wan thanked Zhang Xiaoqing. She had just looked at the documents, which were quite complicated. If Zhang Xiaoqing hadn't asked her subordinates to help with the process, the car probably wouldn't have been able to move by now.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqing waved her hand and said, "No need to be polite. Come visit me again next time you're in the city."
After saying that, she noticed the old lady behind Fu Wan and couldn't help but ask, "This old lady looks a lot like you, is she your grandmother?"
Fu Wan shook her head and replied jokingly, "She's an old lady I picked up."
But she couldn't help asking again, "Does it really look a lot like me?"
Zhang Xiaoqing nodded, "They do look quite alike."
Fu Wan was also very curious at this moment, and wished she could go back and grab her father to ask him for an explanation.
After getting the car, they naturally rushed home. Fortunately, the front of the tricycle could squeeze three people in. As soon as Fu Ming got into the driver's seat, the old lady opened the door and climbed into the passenger seat herself.
Her agile figure showed no trace of the trembling she had just displayed.
Moreover, this three-wheeled vehicle was a novelty, and the old lady did not look around after sitting down. Instead, she moved to the middle and patted the seat next to her, signaling Fu Wan to get on quickly.
Fu Wan became increasingly curious about the old woman's background, especially considering the White Rabbit candies in her pocket and the unpatched clothes made of an unknown material. She guessed that the old woman's living conditions must be quite good.
But why did he insist on coming home with me, as if he had made up his mind about her?
Lost in thought, Fu Ming started the vehicle. The front of this tricycle actually resembled a motorcycle, and it also had headlights.
So even though it was already dark, Fu Ming continued to drive home steadily.
If it weren't for the old lady who didn't know who was on the bus, Fu Ming would be in a better mood.
Now, he was also preoccupied with the old woman's origins.
He even thought that if all else failed, he would send the old lady to the city police station after the typhoon passed, and give the police a headache!
It was already 6:30 when the car arrived at the entrance of Mr. Fu's house.
As Fu Wan got out of the car, she was almost blown to the ground by the wind.
Fortunately, she managed to grab the tricycle door in time.
"Ah Wan? You're back! Come inside quickly, a typhoon is coming!"
Boss Fu opened the gate and, before he could even look at the car next to them, shouted at Fu Wan.
Unexpectedly, the next second, a pair of hands grabbed his arms tightly.
"Gouwa? You're Gouwa, aren't you?!"
Fu was startled by this action, and only after he realized that it was an old lady he didn't recognize.
"I'm Gouwa, no, who are you?"
After saying that, he looked at his daughter, only to find that both his daughter and son were busy parking the car in the yard.
"Gouwa, it's me, it's me, it's me, it's me!"
The old lady immediately burst into tears, and Fu Laoda looked bewildered. Seeing this, Ye Xiaocui didn't care about her older sister anymore and pulled them all home.
"Hey, why can't you come in and say what you want to say? Why do you have to stand outside in the wind?"
The typhoon was blowing so hard that mud and sand were getting into our eyes.
After everyone entered the main house, Boss Fu finally realized what was happening.
"Grandma, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"
He did have an older sister, but she passed away from a serious illness when he was young.
How can this old lady, who seems to have appeared out of nowhere, be said to be his deceased sister?
Upon hearing this, the old lady wiped away her tears with her sleeve again.
"I could mistake anyone but you. I raised you from a puppy until you were a few years old. How could I not remember what you look like?"
"That's great. You've grown up so much, gotten married, and had children."
"Alright, alright, I didn't bring any gift, but... take this!"
After saying that, the old lady rolled up her sleeves to take off the bracelet on her wrist. Fu Wan just entered the room and then noticed that the old lady was actually wearing a jade bracelet with a bright green color, which had been hidden by her sleeves.
"Oh no, no, no!"
Ye Xiaocui quickly stopped her hand, and seeing that the old lady had some scratches on her face and some mud on her body, she stood up again.
"I'll go get some water to wipe you down."
Boss Fu looked at Fu Wan and Fu Ming, "What's going on?"
Fu Wan gave an awkward laugh, feeling somewhat embarrassed, since she was the one who had caused the trouble.
"We encountered this old lady on the street who collapsed due to low blood sugar. We thought we could help her, but she ended up sticking to us."
"It was getting dark and the wind was picking up, so we couldn't just leave her on the street and brought her back with us."
"Dad, everyone says we look alike. Could we really have an aunt outside?"
Fu said somewhat irritably, "I do have an older sister, but she passed away from illness when I was a few years old, so I don't have one now."
Fu Laoda's mother passed away not long after giving birth to him, so Fu Laoda only had an older sister. Later, Wang Laotai married into the family.
"Sick? I'm not sick. I was sold by my father and that woman! Sold to someone else to be a child bride!"
The old lady next to him suddenly shouted loudly, which startled Fu Laoda.
After hearing this, Fu Wan also realized something was wrong. "Father, you said Aunt is gone, then where is Aunt's grave?"
"Grave? That person said that because my sister died before she was an adult, there was no grave, so he just buried her anywhere..."
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