I was so happy that at around four o'clock in the afternoon, Su Tongyuan's phone call woke me up.
"Ningzi, why didn't dad answer your call?" On the phone, Su Tongyuan shouted anxiously: "The third uncle is missing, and I didn't have time to ask about the specific situation. I'm still in school, please call home quickly.
Call me back."
I was about to ask Su Tongyuan a few more questions, but found that she had hung up.
I quickly got out of bed and dialed my home landline number.
"Hello, who are you?" Grandma's old voice came over the phone.
I said anxiously: "Nai, I'm Ningzi, where is my dad?"
"Ning Zi." Grandma looked very surprised and said in a high voice: "Your dad, your dad is out. What's the matter?"
Obviously, grandma didn't know about San Bo's disappearance, otherwise, given her character, she would never be so calm.
My father and others deliberately hid it from grandma, not wanting her to worry. Naturally, I would not deliberately expose it and let grandma have random thoughts.
So I chatted with her for a while and then called my second uncle.
"Ningzi, don't worry, your dad, me, and your uncle will go look for each other separately." On the phone, the second uncle comforted me and said: "Li Changgen, who sells wood in the village, said that your third uncle went there on his tractor two days ago.
In the town, you also know that your third uncle's situation is good and bad. According to my estimation, he may have forgotten the way back."
"We've already called the police. So what? We'll call you again tonight."
"Yeah, it's okay, it's okay."
I hung up the phone and I was very anxious.
Sanbo is mentally ill, so I'm not afraid of him talking nonsense, but I'm afraid of him running around alone.
You said what if you fell into the river or fell down the mountain?
Grandpa died, I was haunted by evil spirits, and the old Su family has not yet recovered from the grief.
If anything happens to Uncle San, grandma won't be able to accept it, if nothing else.
I walked back and forth in the room, wishing I could spread my wings and fly back to Taoshan Village.
But I know this is simply unrealistic.
Even if I go back, what help can I give?
I can't make trouble at home, the only thing I can do is wait.
I just hope that God will bless me and my third uncle will be safe and sound.
I held my phone in hand and went downstairs upset.
Pei Chuan was catching up on his sleep, and Lingxi was probably reading in the room.
I sat alone in the living room in a daze.
After staying there for more than ten minutes, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of the "Eight-Character Physiological Sutra".
According to the physiognomy scripture, the fortune and misfortune of relatives can be judged by their faces.
My third uncle is my relative, and his safety should be related to my fortune.
As long as I let Lingxi take a look, even if I can't find Sanbo immediately, as long as he is still alive and safe, that's enough for me.
Thinking of this, I knocked on Lingxi's door excitedly.
"Come in." Lingxi responded in the room.
I opened the door and found that Lingxi was indeed reading books at the desk.
My excitement became inexplicably nervous after seeing Lingxi.
Especially the words Pei Chuan said before, about your destined wife, and the blessings you have cultivated in eight lifetimes. Like the echo of the valley, they keep spreading in my ears.
"What's wrong?" Lingxi turned to look at me and said, "Why is your face so red?"
"Ah, yes, yes." I subconsciously covered my cheeks and stammered: "Daughter-in-law, I..."
"Daughter-in-law?" Lingxi looked blank.
The next moment, her entire face was flushed, and her eyes seemed to be dripping with water.
I covered my mouth in horror and said, "No, no, no, I, I called you wrong, not my wife, but my master."
