"Big brother...?"
Big Brother…"
A trembling, incredulous voice came from the doorway.
Xiuhua threw the basket she was carrying on her back to the ground, trembling as she looked at Fu Hongxing in front of her, and cried out in a choked voice.
Xiuchun, who was following behind her, was not as excited as Xiuhua. In her mind, "elder brother" was just a title, and she couldn't remember what Fu Hongxing looked like at all.
Now that her second sister was suddenly so agitated, she just hid back in fear.
However, Xiuhua suddenly ran towards Fu Hongxing, leaving Xiuhua standing there somewhat bewildered, unsure whether she should run over with her second sister to call for her eldest brother, or continue standing there.
Fu Hongxing watched as his formerly short second sister rushed into his arms. He could sense that Xiuhua had grown much taller.
He couldn't help but reach out and ruffle Xiuhua's hair, just like he always did.
"Xiuhua, you've grown into a young woman."
He had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to begin.
Moreover, now is not the time for reminiscing.
"Aunt, you haven't told everyone what I asked earlier!"
Why did you tell the villagers that you sent a telegram when my parents died, even though no telegram was sent?
Why did you tell the villagers I was dead when I wasn't?
At first, Liu Yaomei thought she was seeing a ghost.
When Fu Hongxing asked those questions, Liu Yaomei felt a little relieved.
After all, if it's not a ghost, it's not so scary.
However, Fu Hongxing's questions made her wish she could just faint like Fu Bingqiang, so she wouldn't be interrogated by Fu Hongxing like this.
All the piercing gazes fell upon her, like needles pricking her, making it impossible for Liu Yaomei to pretend to faint.
She glanced at the unconscious old man with a hint of reproach, then a sudden idea flashed into her mind.
He wasn't in a hurry to get up because his legs were too weak. He simply crossed his legs, slapped his thighs, and started wailing and crying.
"It's outrageous that a nephew would treat his elders like this."
His uncle had fainted on the ground, but no one checked to see if he was alright.
Now they're still interrogating me with all this nonsense.
Fu Hongxing, you need to have some conscience.
Your parents died. If it weren't for me and your uncle, they probably would have been buried wrapped in straw mats.
We didn't send you a telegram because we didn't want to distract you while you were in the army.
I meant well, and you've taken it all for granted?
Hearing this blatant distortion of the truth, Ning Jing was so angry she almost laughed.
"Aunt, according to what you said, when my parents passed away, you came to my house and ransacked it like the Japanese devils, taking away all the slightly valuable belongings. Was that a kind gesture?"
You also looted all the money and banknotes that Red Star sent back over the years.
Not to mention, after our parents passed away, the money that Hongxing sent back was only taken by you; you never sent back a single penny.
I was thinking that Jianguo was showing off to Tiedan and the others how sweet, fragrant and delicious malted milk powder was.
So, all the money and coupons Red Star sent back were used by you to buy nice things and end up in your own stomachs? Is this what you call kindness?
Upon hearing Ning Jing's words, the onlookers immediately erupted in an uproar.
It was just discovered that the so-called "wild man" and "female lover" was actually Fu Hongxing, who had been rumored to have sacrificed himself. Furthermore, after Fu Hongxing revealed that Fu Binghui and his wife had died, Fu Bingqiang, as Fu Hongxing's uncle, said something nice, claiming that he had already sent a telegram to Fu Hongxing.
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