In my 40s, the trading system took me flying

"father!!!"

Zhou Linchao let out a miserable cry, expressing all the grievances he had suffered during this period.

Zhou's father did not expect that his son, whom he thought had died with his wife, was actually still alive. The key point was that he saw him under this circumstance.

He tried to shake his head, thinking he was hallucinating, but when Zhou Linchao ran up to him and hugged him, he realized that this was real.

It really is his son.

"Dad, where have you been? Mom is gone!!!"

Zhou Linchao cried like a dog, feeling very aggrieved.

Zhou's father was covered in wounds and had no strength to speak. He could only barely raise his arm to smooth his son's hair.

Fortunately, Zhou Linchao reacted quickly and smelled the blood on his father.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Old Lady Xu pulled Zhou Linchao aside and said, "Good boy, your father is fine, don't worry!"

Zhou Linchao nodded, and Zhou's father also realized that it was Old Lady Xu who saved him again.

"Auntie, thank you!"

His memory was still stuck at the time when Boss Huang hid him and then he fell into a coma. He didn't expect that when he opened his eyes again, he would see Old Lady Xu.

"It's okay, you saved my son, this is what I should do!"

Zhou's father didn't know how to express his gratitude, and he was a little excited when he saw his son, but Ma Quezi didn't give him time to react.

"What's the matter? You want to default on your debt? I won't give you a penny less than a hundred dollars!"

Ma Quezi said with a look on his face, "If you dare to default on your debt, I will take your life."

Father Zhou smiled bitterly. All he could feel on his body was one dollar, which was far from a hundred dollars.

Zhou Linchao knelt down in front of Ma Quezi and said, "Grandpa, don't worry. I will definitely pay for my father's medicine. It's just that we don't have that much money now. I can sell newspapers now and make money!"

The little guy looked very serious, as if he took the money for the illness to heart.

Ma Quezi has seen all kinds of credit transactions made by patients' families, and he has not felt any emotional fluctuation at all.

Or the second uncle couldn't stand it anymore and scolded him: "Ma Quezi, are you obsessed with money? Just do it for the sake of your own interest, don't do that!"

Ma Quezi snorted and was about to say something when Old Lady Xu pulled him aside and whispered to him, "That kid killed a lot of traitors and young devils. All his injuries were caused by the young devils. He really doesn't have that much money. Can you give him less?"

Ma Quezi thought that there must be something fishy about the injuries on Zhou's father's body, but he didn't expect that he was a hero who killed the Japanese devils.

"You didn't lie to me?"

Ma Quezi glared at Old Lady Xu.

Old Lady Xu nodded vigorously: "Why would an old woman like me lie to you? If he hadn't killed those traitors, my son and the others would have been killed by them too!"

Ma Quezi walked up to Zhou's father and said, "You are... Forget it, I don't want your money for medicine!"

With a wave of his hand, Ma Quezi waived the medical expenses.

Father Zhou was about to hand over the silver dollar, but Ma Quezi glared at him, "I said no, so I don't want it. Are you hard of hearing? If I kill a few more in the future, I'll consider it medical expenses!"

Ma Quezi instructed Zhou on how to take care of his father's injury, and then asked his second uncle to invite him to continue drinking.

When the second uncle learned that Xu Youcai was not seriously ill, he also accompanied Ma Quezi to drink.

When Zhou's father learned that he had been in a coma for two days, Boss Huang had been arrested, and this was the provincial capital, he was in a daze.

"Auntie, I'm so grateful for your kindness. From now on, if you need me anywhere, just let me know. I'll be happy to help you!"

Father Zhou made the biggest promise of his life.

Old Lady Xu waved her hand: "No need, no need. Why are you being so polite, kid? Just don't tell them that I brought you to the provincial capital. I'll tell them that I found you in the city. Don't let it slip!"

Mr. Xu is easy to fool, so there is no need to worry. However, if someone is determined to investigate, they will definitely find problems. Old Mrs. Xu doesn't want to be targeted.

Zhou's father made repeated assurances.

As for his son Zhou Linchao, he didn't know how to thank him. After listening to what Old Mrs. Xu said, he knew that his son had a connection with the Xu family. If Xu Xiaoya hadn't reached out to him several times, he and his son would probably have missed each other again.

In those chaotic times, if his son were gone, he wouldn't know what to do.

Zhou's father said that since he had arrived in the provincial capital, he could contact his friends and would not stay here.

Old Mrs. Xu naturally hoped so, but she was also afraid of causing trouble for her second uncle and his family.

Zhou's father wrote a letter and asked Qiangzi to make a trip. Now the provincial capital is relatively stable, the war has subsided, and the people still have to live, and they quickly adapted to this kind of life.

Zhou Linchao found his father and his lively personality emerged again. He was also happy to chat with Xu Xiaoya.

But he didn't expect that just after he made an appointment with Xu Xiaoya to play together the next day, his father's friend came to the house and took them away.

Xu Xiaoya took out the small silver lock from her neck and handed it to Zhou Linchao.

"This is the gift your father gave me when we first met. I'm giving it back to you now. I hope you won't be separated from your father again in the future!"

But Zhou Linchao didn't want to: "If I give it to you, it's yours. When I have money in the future, I will make you a nice one!"

Zhou Linchao refused resolutely. His father also believed that things given away could not be taken back. He even touched Xu Xiaoya's hair and said, "Xiaoya, uncle and Xiaochao both want to thank you. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be reunited. So you must keep this little silver lock. When we meet next time, uncle will give you a gold lock. You can give this to uncle, okay?"

Xu Xiaoya thought about it and decided that it was not impossible.

"Well, don't forget to bring me the gold lock!"

Xu Xiaoya also gave another reminder.

There is no one who doesn't like gold.

Zhou's father smiled muffledly. He was a very cute child. Zhou Linchao said goodbye to Xu Xiaoya with tears in his eyes.

After seeing off Zhou's father and the others, Xu's father also came back.

"Did you see your aunt?"

Old Mrs. Xu was exhausted all day, and now she could finally rest for a while. Father Xu shook his head and said, "I heard that my eldest aunt was sick. I only saw my eldest uncle, and he said he didn't know that my eldest aunt came to our house to ask for wild ginseng!"

Old Mrs. Xu curled her lips, not believing it at all. That unscrupulous businessman was the best at evading responsibility.

"Your aunt will get sick? I don't believe it!"

How could he be so brave as to burn down the house and run away and still get sick?

"They are really sick. Not only is my aunt sick, but my cousin is also sick, and it's very serious. I heard that he got sick from the cold, and he has consulted many doctors!"

When Father Xu arrived at Aunt Xu's house, he found many of his old acquaintances there. He knew what had happened after asking around.

After learning that Aunt Xu was really sick, he did not stop and ran back to report to Old Lady Xu.

"Er Ni was also kept by my uncle. He said he didn't know that my uncle would force Er Ni on me as his daughter. He also said that he would find a good family for Er Ni and would not send her to our house anymore!"

Father Xu sighed. He had been an apprentice to his eldest uncle for many years and knew him very well. Although he was very cunning, he still had some credibility, otherwise he would not have been able to expand his business.

Old Mrs. Xu hummed and said, "You go see Uncle Youcai. I won't go out today. I'll go visit your aunt tomorrow!"

"Mother, if my aunt doesn't admit that she started the fire, what are you going to do?"