Xiao Zaiming said that his uncle was also in Shanghai, but he did not tell Fang Buwei that he lived with his parents before.

The boss took Fang Buwei to the third floor and knocked on the door. A sleepy head came out of the crack of the door.

Fang Buwei knew at a glance that this was his uncle. He looked so much like his uncle Xiao Zaiming.

"What's wrong with Boss Liu?" Xiao Zaihe asked.

The boss pulled Fang Buwei and took off the hat from his head.

"I'll fuck your mother..." Xiao Zaihe exclaimed, pulling Fang Buwei into the house like lightning.

"Thank you, I'll invite you to drink another day!" Xiao Zaihe said to Boss Liu, closed the door and fucked him to death.

"You dead child, you appeared silently. Do you want to scare me to death?" Xiao Zaihe stroked his chest and whispered.

"My uncle?" Fang Buwei asked tentatively.

"Who else isn't me? Oh, I forgot that the boss said in the letter that your brain was broken..." Xiao Zaihe glanced out a few times, as if he was afraid that someone would see it.

"What are you guarding against? It's like a thief. That boss Liu is like this, and you are like this?" Fang Buwei asked strangely.

Xiao Zaihe didn't answer directly at all, and asked Fang Buwei: "You didn't say anything before you came back. Didn't even the boss know that you were back in Shanghai?"

Fang Buwei suddenly remembered that when he first met his uncle Xiao Zaiming, he was the same.

"Did you have nothing to do to change the topic?" Fang Buwei asked.

Xiao Zaihe looked at Fang Buwei and then rolled his eyes again.

Fang Buwei stared at Xiao Zaihe, who staggered his eyes.

It seems that something is hidden from me.

Fang Buwei suddenly became suspicious.

"What did you and your uncle hide from me?" Fang Buwei asked suspiciously.

On the day when Fang Buwei woke up, his uncle Xiao Zaiming mentioned his parents, and only mentioned one sentence: He was mistakenly regarded as an anti-Japanese element by the Japanese. When Fang Buwei asked about specific details, Xiao Zaiming would change the topic.

At that time, Fang Buwei focused on the time travel and sudden appearance of the system, which made him have no intention of taking care of himself and no time to take care of him.

Another thing is that he was an orphan in his previous life. For a while, the fact that he suddenly had more parents had not yet transformed into his subconscious mind.

Now when I think about it, my uncle Xiao Zaiming had a problem at that time, and now my uncle Xiao Zaiming is like this again.

"What's going on with my father and mother?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"I was beaten to death by the Japanese!" Xiao Zaihe rolled his eyes and spread his hands.

This sentence came out of his mouth, but it seemed like he was saying that his sister and brother-in-law had something to do and would come back soon.

Isn't this uncle fake?

Fang Buwei felt aroused and asked in surprise: "My parents are not dead?"

Xiao Zai and his back, who were originally arching, thrust violently and almost fell over. Looking at Fang Buwei, his eyes were almost protruding: "Didn't you forget?"

I'll...

Fang Buwei was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Whether my parents die or not, why do the two uncles coax themselves?

"Where have they been?" Fang Buwei asked in a deep voice.

"Okay, you guy, dare to cheat me?" Xiao Zaihe stood up in shock and pointed at Fang Buwei and shouted.

But when facing the gaze above, Xiao Zaihe felt guilty and put down his fingers embarrassedly.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Xiao Zaihe rolled her eyes, "This is the boss's idea. If you have the ability, go back to Nanjing to ask him."

Fang Buwei was very helpless: "Uncle, why do you hide such a thing from me?"

"Why do you hide it from you?" Xiao Zai and looked at Fang Buwei with a squinted eyes, "I just don't want you to have anything to do with your father and mother before. The boss thought that you were just amnesia and didn't want you to come in again?"

"What the hell are my father and mother doing?" Fang Buwei asked anxiously.

Xiao Zaihe sneered: "Since you have cheated you, I'm too lazy to hide it from you. Your father is simply brave. He dares to fight against Japan under the noses of the Japanese. He doesn't tell him about his own local party, but he dares to hide the repetition. If the boss and I hadn't helped me rescue him, you would have been thrust by the Japanese..."

Fang Buwei was so shocked that he almost jumped up. Are parents underground?

"Are you scared?" Xiao Zaihe squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Buwei, "Does this memory seem to have awakened a lot? Your father is brave, and you are not bad. He dares to go to prison alone. Do you think Japanese people are all made of mud?"

Fang Bubu's scalp was numb because of listening.

"Then how did we get out?" Fang Buwei asked suspiciously.

I lived well, and my parents were not dead even after listening to my uncle's voice. The two uncles definitely put their efforts in dying between them.

"Did you see it when you came in? The building next to you?" Xiao Zaihe pointed in the direction next to him.

"It's all the Japanese who opened the shop?" Fang Buwei replied.

"Yes!" Xiao Zaihe nodded, "The Japanese official didn't know how he knew the details of our family and came directly to the door and said that if he wanted to let your family of three go, he had to give him the house. What can I do?"

Uncle, I looked at the Japanese and wanted to pounce on them and bite a piece of meat, but I still had to endure it. I couldn't help but not save you even though I knew there was a way. I could only agree to the request of the Japanese official..."

So that's how it is. Fang Buwei's dissatisfaction with his uncle suddenly disappeared.

He suddenly thought of the promissory note that Chen Haoqiu gave him in his pocket, and subconsciously took it out.

Xiao Zaihe looked at the blue seal on it and knew what it was. He squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Buwei: "What does it mean? Do you want to pay back the money to my uncle?"

Before Fang Buwei could nod, Xiao Zaihe's spitting Xingzi sprayed on his face: "You guy, do you think my uncle feels sorry for money? I'm angry.

Your father did such a big thing, and even your mother was kept in the dark. In the end, your family almost lost their lives. Uncle, I want to give him a few slaughter. If I really feel sorry for the money, it would be impossible for me to hand over a million-dollar house. And your uncle, who also raised 300,000 yuan for this matter, are we still counting on you to repay the money? In what lifetime can you earn to pay it back?"

Fang Buwei lowered his head and stopped talking, and his heart was hot.

Xiao Zaihe was tired of scolding and was about to stop and breathe a sigh of relief. Fang Buwei quickly handed the teapot on the tea table to his hand.

Xiao Zaihe took a sip of tea and said earnestly: "You keep this money and keep it for yourself. He will definitely not collect it for your uncle. Besides, I am not short of money, uncle!" He pointed to the roof, "Isn't there a building left? The monthly rent is enough for me to spend!"

"What about my parents?" Fang Buwei received the banknote in his arms. Such a great kindness cannot be used to make money.
Chapter completed!