When I was still studying at Chengguan School, I received a call from home saying that my third uncle was missing.
Third uncle is an honest man who always does his job and is an honest person. Why did he suddenly disappear? I had a vague premonition in my heart.
I asked the teacher for leave, got on my old bicycle and rushed back. It took more than an hour to reach home after walking on a rugged mountain road of thirty miles.
Grandpa still played with the old radio and lay on the wicker chair at the gate to enjoy the cool air. When my mother saw me, she waved to me, signaling to come over quickly. Then he pulled me into the house and said in a low voice: Your father and your second uncle went to find the third child. Now that you are back, wait for the news at home. Your grandpa is old and you are still hiding it from him. Be careful what you say, don't let grandpa hear you. I responded, but what happened to my third uncle? The mother just sighed softly and said nothing more.