I started a senior citizen university after being unemployed, and I became the favorite of my uncles

Chapter 212 Uncle Liao takes the lead in rescuing Old Fu

"Is it true that Old Fu was captured by a ghost?" Uncle Jia took two minutes to break away from his tragic inner drama and came over to show concern for Old Fu.

"Do you really believe that there are ghosts in the world? I don't believe it anyway." Uncle Chang slammed the table and said loudly.

"I believe there are gods in this world. Cui'er and I are destined to be together. We were tied together by a red thread." Uncle Jia covered his chest with his hands, looking hurt. "Fate is indeed indescribable. People who are deeply affectionate always get hurt in love."

Uncle Li frowned as he listened to Uncle Jia's words, "Someone come cover his mouth, and the rest of you come with me to see if Old Master has been eaten by a ghost."

"Old Liao, you are tall, please stand in front and block it for me." Uncle Li pulled Uncle Liao over and shrank back himself.

"What are you doing? Are you really afraid of ghosts?" Uncle Chang sneered, looking down on Uncle Li's behavior.

The door suddenly creaked open, making a violent collision with the wall, and a cold wind blew in my face.

Uncle Chang stood up suddenly and used his hands and feet to quickly hide behind Uncle Li.

Because he was too tall, Uncle Li couldn't block him, and Uncle Chang looked big and helpless.

Before Uncle Liao could figure out the situation, he acted as a shield for Uncle Li and Uncle Chang.

The two people at the back had their heads lower than the other, with their hands on their heads. The scene was quite weird.

"I just opened the door, why are you reacting so strongly?" Uncle Jia stood at the door with an innocent look on his face.

"Why did you open the door for no reason? I thought there was a ghost." Uncle Chang felt that he had lost face.

He had reason to suspect that Uncle Jia was seeking revenge for him covering his mouth just now, even though it was clearly Uncle Li who instructed him to do so.

Uncle Jia gestured to Uncle Liao, "Old Liao, you go in front and I'll follow behind. Please rest assured that I will take care of your backs."

"Don't come over here. I'm worried about you." Uncle Chang protested loudly. If he asked Uncle Jia, who was so petty, to stand behind him, his back would be in danger.

Uncle Jia didn't care about all this and just shrank behind Uncle Liao.

Uncle Liao was pushed to the front, with his arms outstretched like an eagle catching a hen among its chicks, protecting the three "chickens" behind him whose combined age was over 150 years old.

Uncle Li and the other two moved in unison, holding on to the shoulders of the people in front of them and moving forward step by step.

In the end, Uncle Liao took on everything and led a group of people to rescue Lao Fu.

"Are you so scared?" Uncle Liao still didn't understand.

"Don't be afraid, but don't you think it's fun to walk like this?" Uncle Jia smiled and patted Uncle Chang's shoulder.

Uncle Chang winked at Uncle Liao frantically, "Actually, I'm not afraid, but..."

"Stop talking, I'm the only one who's really scared." Uncle Li didn't want to admit it, but he was really nervous.

Uncle Chang spread his hands, looking helpless: "I have already reminded you, don't ask, it's all about human relations and social etiquette."

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When the four people moved towards the toilet, Lin Qinglan just walked to the first floor.

Both sides were frightened when they saw the person suddenly appear.

Uncle Chang's voice rose as well: "I was just pretending, but I'm really being honest this time."

Lin Qinglan was also really scared: "Why haven't you left yet?"

She remembered that the security office had sent her a message half an hour after school was over, saying that all the students had left school.

Uncle Li felt guilty. He looked up at the sky and down at the ground but didn't dare to look at Lin Qinglan.

Lin Qinglan suddenly checked her phone and found that there were no unread messages on WeChat, which was very abnormal.

The phone rang suddenly. It was Teacher Li.

Lin Qinglan answered the phone under Uncle Li's panicked look.

Teacher Li's anxious voice came from the other side: "Principal Lin, when did my father leave school?"

"He told Uncle Fu and his family that he would bring people to play at our house."

"I just got home and there's no one at home, and someone called me asking for someone!"

"My dad told me that he was at Uncle Zhou's house, but I asked Xiao Zhou and he said no. Where is he now?"

Lin Qinglan looked at Uncle Li who was about to escape and felt dizzy.

These uncles didn't go home after school and teamed up to cheat the kids.

"Uncle Li, he..." Lin Qinglan tried to organize words to explain the chaotic scene amid Uncle Li's cries for help.

Teacher Li was impressed and asked perceptively: "Are my father and uncles still in school?"

Uncle Li was ready to die. He shouted, "I'm sorry. I was wrong. I'll go back right away."

After saying that, he hung up the phone first and bowed to Lin Qinglan to beg for mercy: "Principal Xiao Lin, I will explain to you later. I am in a hurry to save Old Fu."

He ran all the way with Uncle Liao and a few others, shouting as he ran: "Old Fu, don't be afraid, we are here to save you."

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Several people looked at each other at the toilet door with Uncle Zhou who was waiting for Old Fu.

"Where's Old Fu? Is he okay? Is he in danger?" Uncle Li grabbed Uncle Zhou and looked him over from head to toe, then heaved a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, fortunately, his arms and legs are still there."

Uncle Zhou pointed to the toilet and said, "Old Fu is still waiting for you in there."

"What are you waiting for us for?" Uncle Li opened his mouth in surprise. Could it be that Old Fu had met with an accident in the toilet?

"Pooh, pooh, pooh, no way. Old Fu is a fool but has good luck." Uncle Li prayed to God devoutly.

Lao Fu in the toilet heard his call, "Lao Li, is that you? You're finally here, my feet are numb from squatting."

"Did you bring paper? My paper fell into the toilet."

"I'm in the fourth compartment, come and save me, it's urgent!"

Uncle Li, the three uncles behind him, and Lin Qinglan who had rushed over were all speechless.

After a chaotic search for paper, Old Fu was finally "rescued".

Uncle Chang patted his chest and said, "I said there are no ghosts in the world."

"What was that singing just now?" asked Uncle Jia.

"You're talking about this. Someone is practicing singing upstairs."

There were more than just a few people who hadn't left at this point.