The snow outside the window fell silently, and Wen Qiao pondered and asked, "Mom, I want to know, why does Wen Jianmin feel so firmly that there is something wrong with the genes of the Su family?" ”

Su Yun lowered her eyes, the lights in the house were turned off, only the dim street lamp light outside the courtyard wall poured on the window edge, Wen Qiao obviously felt that her mother seemed to be in a sad mood.

"Shouldn't I ask?"

Su Yun's hand gently patted her back and sighed, "Do you remember your uncle?" ”

"Uncle? Su Ying's father? ”

"No, you still have a little uncle, do you have any impression?"

Wen Qiao was surprised: "Do I have a little uncle?" You didn't say it, how can I be impressed? ”

"Your little uncle is only nine years older than you."

Wincho: ......

That...... Isn't that about the same age as Fu Nanli?

"And then? Where is he now? ”

Su Yun grabbed her hand: "Listen to me tell you slowly, your little uncle is nine years older than you, like Xiao Mo, very smart, extremely smart, but he doesn't like to talk very much, but it's much better than Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo doesn't say a word, he basically only talks to me, after you were born, he likes you very much, nine years old, he is still a child himself, as soon as he arrives at the Wen family, he will hold you and not let go, and take the child with a good look, they all say that the niece is like an uncle, and you really look a little like your uncle at the eyebrows and eyes, especially the eyes, nine images, He was also born extremely good-looking. ”

"And then."

Su Yun was immersed in memories, and her voice was a little sad: "You were three years old that year, your uncle was twelve years old, and he was already in high school at the age of twelve, several years younger than children of the same age, but he was the first in the grade every year." ”

Wen Qiao thought about it, now the school does not encourage students to skip grades, otherwise Xiao Mo is afraid that he will already be able to go to college.

"It was also winter, the night before, he spent the night at Wen's house, I asked the driver to take him to the school, and that night, the driver went to the school to pick him up, but he didn't pick him up."

Wen Qiao frowned, and his heart lifted.

"The driver called me, I hurried to the school, it was about the same as today, it was snowing outside, I and his head teacher searched every corner of the school, but I didn't find your uncle, the monitoring at the school gate happened to be broken that day, I called his mobile phone, turned off the state, I was really anxious that day, called the police, looked everywhere, but he ...... Just vanished out of thin air. ”

Wen Qiao's heart tugged up: "What did his teachers and classmates say?" ”

"I asked his homeroom teacher and his tablemates, he had any abnormalities that day, and they all said no, he didn't speak, there was no difference between that day and usual, he listened to the lecture in class, sat in his seat and played the Rubik's Cube after class, went to the bathroom in the penultimate class, and never returned to the classroom after that."

Speaking of the back, Su Yun's voice was a little choked.

Although Wen Qiao has no impression of the uncle who is only nine years older than him, this kind of bond of flesh and blood is engraved in his bones, and distress is instinctive.

"I've been looking for a long time, there is no news at all, I spend every day worrying, although he is smart, but he doesn't like to talk, he has no social skills, if he is kidnapped by some bad guy, what kind of crime should he suffer, in those years, I have nightmares every night, dreaming that your uncle is suffering outside, your father...... That is, Wen Jianmin, who helped me find it at first, but later, he seemed to be a little annoyed and stopped asking about it. ”

Wincho clenched his fists.

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