Mr. and Mrs. Wilson lived in a big city. They liked traveling. One summer they went to the countryside for their holiday. They enjoyed it very much, because it was a quiet and clean place. One day they went out for a walk early in the morning and saw an old man. He lived on the farm, and he was sitting alone in the warm sun in front of the house. Mr. Wilson asked him, "Do you like living in the quiet place?" The old man said, "Yes, I do." Mr. Wilson asked, "What are the good things about it?" The old man answered. "Well, everybody knows everybody. People often come and see me, and I often go and see them. And there're lots of children here." Mr. Wilson said, "That's interesting. And what are the bad things?" The old man thought for a minute and said, "Well, the same things." Was the old man their uncle?   _  .
Yes, he was. No, he wasn't. I think so. We don't know.