The girl suddenly waved and called out, "Uncle, Uncle, I'm here, over here!"
Look at how this girl is jumping and skipping around; she doesn't look like a grown woman with an injured foot at all. She looks like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.
Then came another hearty male laugh, who said between laughs, "Xiaoqing, now that your leg is broken, you should be quiet, right?"
The girl Zhou Xuan was supporting snorted and said, "No way! Even if I break my leg, I won't be quiet while crawling!"
Zhou Xuan shuddered; the man's voice sounded so familiar!
Looking up, a man was striding over three or four meters away, looking majestic and radiant. Who else could it be but Wei Haihong?
Zhou Xuan was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Brother Hong...is it really you, Brother Hong?"
Wei Haihong had been looking at the girl Zhou Xuan was supporting, but when he heard Zhou Xuan call out, he stopped in his tracks, looked closely, and suddenly dropped his suitcase, rushed over and hugged Zhou Xuan, exclaiming with delight, "Brother... Brother!"
Zhou Xuan hugged him and spun him around. He couldn't help but let go of the girl's hand. The girl lost her balance and was bumped by Wei Haihong. She cried out and fell to the ground.
Wei Haihong was extremely excited, and Zhou Xuan could naturally feel it. Wei Haihong hugged him briefly and then let go, taking a step back to look at Zhou Xuan's face. After examining him carefully, he said, "You seem to have lost weight!"
Then he slapped Zhou Xuan's shoulder hard and said fiercely, "I've been looking for you for ages. In the South, in your hometown, I put in a lot of effort, but you seem to have vanished into thin air. I can't find you anywhere. How did you end up in New York?"
Before Zhou Xuan could answer, and because answering wasn't something that could be done in a few words, the girl who had fallen down yelled angrily, "Uncle, how can you be such a rude uncle? I came to pick you up in this state, and instead of helping me up, you pushed me down! When we get back, I'll have Grandpa teach you a lesson!"
Wei Haihong then remembered, patted his head, smiled somewhat apologetically, but seeing the girl gritting her teeth and pretending to be fierce, he chuckled again and said, "Okay, but first you have to dare to go back to see your grandfather for this to work, right?"
Even so, he quickly bent down and helped her up.
Wei Haihong helped his niece walk towards the exit of the hall. After taking a few steps, he noticed that Zhou Xuan hadn't moved. He turned back and stared at him, asking, "Brother, why aren't you moving?"
Zhou Xuan, holding the plane ticket in his hand, said, "Brother Hong, I'm ready. My flight is at 7:45."
Wei Haihong said to his niece, "Xiaoqing, stand still for a moment." He then let go of her hand, walked back to Zhou Xuan's side, took the plane ticket from his hand, tore it up and threw it away, saying, "Even God has opened his eyes and let me run into you, where do you think you can hide? Come with me."
Zhou Xuan was stunned. Since the plane ticket was gone, she naturally had to go with him.
When Wei Haihong helped the girl named Xiaoqing up again, he asked her curiously, "Xiaoqing, how did he end up with you? Do you know each other?" (Recommended reading: a new book by my friend Xianjia Youmu, "Mang Jiuzhou")
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Volume 1, Chapter 44: Brother Hong's Doubts
How can so many questions be answered all at once?
Standing on the roadside outside the airport, Wei Haihong introduced her with a smile: "Brother, this is my eldest brother's daughter, my niece, her name is Wei Xiaoqing. "
Wei Xiaoqin, leaning on her crutches, frowned and said, "Uncle, let's talk about it when we get back. I pushed you, and now my foot hurts terribly. If I become disabled in the future, you'll have to take full responsibility!"
“No problem,” Wei Haihong said casually. “I can just pick up a homeless person from a garbage dump on the street, and he’ll be overjoyed!”
Wei Xiaoqing spat and muttered, "Uncle, if this is your attitude, I'm not going back!"
“You don’t have to go back,” Wei Haihong said slowly. “I won’t force you, but next time it will be your dad coming.”
Wei Xiaoqing quickly shut her mouth and stopped trying to argue.
Zhou Xuan had always thought of Wei Haihong as a dignified and imposing figure, but he never expected him to have such a warm side. He smiled, stopped listening to the uncle and nephew's bickering, and hailed a taxi by the roadside.
Zhou Xuan stuffed his suitcase and Wei Haihong's suitcase into the trunk, then opened the car door and helped Wei Xiaoqing into the car. Wei Xiaoqing's right leg was bent, so she could only slowly get into the car at an angle. Zhou Xuan was sweating profusely as he helped her into the car. Just as he was about to sit in the front, he saw that Wei Haihong had already sat in the front passenger seat, so he had to climb into the car and sit next to Wei Xiaoqing.
Wei Xiaoqing had a cane across her legs, and Zhou Xuan sat a little further away from her after getting into the car.
Wei Haihong turned around and smiled, saying, "Xiaoqing, how did you meet your Uncle Zhou?"
Wei Xiaoqing pointed at Zhou Xuan and said, "Call him Uncle Zhou? Uncle, tell him to call me sister, not Uncle!"
“You’re so disrespectful! He’s my brother. What are you calling him if not uncle?” Wei Haihong said this, but he had a smile on his face.
Wei Xiaoqing told the driver the name of the place in English, and the driver said "OK" and started the car.
Just as the car started, Zhou Xuan saw a red Audi TT quickly pass by their car and screeched to a stop.
A girl jumped out of the car and ran quickly toward the entrance of the terminal building.
Zhou Xuan's heart skipped a beat!
This girl is actually Fu Ying!
Zhou Xuan took a deep breath, trying to suppress the urge to ask the driver to stop the car.
Wei Xiaoqing asked casually, "Do you know that girl? She's so pretty!"
Zhou Xuan didn't answer; his teeth had left marks on his lower lip.
"Is she your girlfriend?" Wei Xiaoqing asked again casually, but Zhou Xuan still didn't answer her.
By then, the car had already left the highway, turned a corner, and the terminal building was no longer in sight.
The direction the driver was heading was one Zhou Xuan had never been before. In fact, although he had been in New York for quite some time, he had never been anywhere except Chinatown and Fu Ying's villa in Queens. It was normal that he was unfamiliar with the area.
The place Wei Xiaoqing mentioned was some distance from the city center, on a small street in the suburbs. The driver stopped the car, and after Zhou Xuan took out his suitcase, Wei Haihong paid the fare.
Zhou Xuan put the box on the side of the road, and then it took a lot of effort to help Wei Xiaoqing out of the car.
Wei Xiaoqing rented a small one-bedroom apartment on the third floor. The landlady was an obese elderly white woman who greeted Wei Xiaoqing with "Hello, hello" and then glanced at Zhou Xuan and Wei Haihong.
Wei Xiaoqing explained a few words in English, and the old woman smiled and opened the door a little. Wei Haihong said to Zhou Xuan, "Brother, why don't you help Xiaoqing? I'll carry the suitcase."
Before Zhou Xuan could speak, Wei Haihong quickly carried two suitcases upstairs, leaving Zhou Xuan to continue supporting Wei Xiaoqing.