Chapter 265: Uncle is the same as Wen Mo

Chapter 265 The little uncle is the same as Wen Mo
The snow outside the window was silent, and Wen Qiao deliberately asked: "Mom, I want to know, why is Wen Jianmin so determined that there is something wrong with the Su family's genes?"
Su Yun lowered her eyes, the lights in the room were turned off, only the dim yellow street lights outside the courtyard wall pouring a little on the edge of the window, Wen Qiao obviously felt that her mother seemed to be in a sad mood.
"Should I not ask?"
Su Yun's hand gently patted her on the 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 still have a younger uncle? You never said, how can I have an impression?"
"Your uncle is only nine years older than you."
Wen Qiao:...
That... isn't that about the same size as Fu Nanli?
"And then? Where is he now?"
Su Yun grabbed her hand: "Listen to me slowly telling you that your younger uncle is nine years older than you. Like Xiao Mo, he is very smart and extremely smart, but he is not very talkative, but better than Xiao Mo. Many, Xiao Mo doesn’t say a word. He basically only talks to me. After you were born, he liked you very much. At the age of nine, he was still a child himself. Once he arrived at Wen’s house, he would hold you without letting go and take the child They all say that your niece is like your uncle. Your eyebrows and eyes are really like your uncle, especially your eyes. He is also very beautiful."
"and then."
Su Yun was immersed in her memories, her voice a little sad: "You were three years old and your uncle was twelve years old. He was already in high school when he was twelve years old. He was several years younger than children of the same age, but he was all in grade. First place."
Wen Qiao thoughtfully, nowadays the school does not encourage students to skip grades, otherwise Xiao Mo is afraid that he can already go to university.
"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. That night, the driver went to the school to pick him up, but he didn't get it."
Wen Qiao frowned and raised a heart.
"The driver called me, and I hurried to the school. It was almost the same as today. It was snowing outside. My head teacher and I searched every corner of the school but did not find your uncle. The surveillance at the school gate happened to be broken that day. , I called his cell phone and turned it off. I was really anxious that day. I called the police and looked everywhere, but he... just disappeared out of thin air."
Wen Qiao's heart was picked up: "What did his teacher and classmates say?"
"I asked his head teacher and his tablemate, what abnormalities did he have that day, and he said no. He didn't speak at all. There was no difference between that day and usual. He listened to lectures in get out of class, and sat in his seat to play Rubik's Cube after class. I went to the bathroom in the penultimate class, and never returned to the classroom since."
Speaking of the back, Su Yun's voice was a little choked.
Although Wen Qiao had no impression of the uncle who was only nine years older than him, the bond of this kind of flesh and blood relationship was carved in his bones, and it was instinctive to feel distressed.
"After looking for a long time, there is no news at all. I spend every day worrying. Although he is smart, he is not talkative and has no social skills. If he is kidnapped by some bad guy, what kind of sin should he suffer? For several years, I had nightmares every night, dreaming that your uncle was suffering outside. Your dad...that is, Wen Jianmin, helped me find it together at first. Later, he seemed a little annoyed and stopped asking about it. ."
Wen Qiao clenched his fists.
(End of this chapter)