"That second uncle who has been up to no good since he was a child, lazy and greedy, took my grandma's money and left ages ago to roam around?" An Ping was worried about mishearing, so he confirmed.
"You are completely right." An Shuchao nodded in agreement.
"He's been gone for over ten years, what's he coming back for now?" An Hao immediately knew nothing good was afoot; those people earlier probably had something to do with him.
"After so long? I even thought he was dead! Yet he's back."
"Don't talk nonsense. That's your second uncle!" An Shuchao glared at An Ping and sighed helplessly, "Your second uncle has indeed messed up! But he doesn't have much time left; he's terminally ill! The family has been wandering outside for a long time, coming back only because they've hit rock bottom!"
