Zhang Xiaohong left.

She walked peacefully without any pain.

Later, Zhao Jie took his son and some of Wang Chong's local friends to attend the funeral.

Even the royal family sent eunuchs to read out the holy edict, so that the king can mourn the heavy Festival. If he is free, he can go to the imperial capital to relax.

After Zhang Xiaohong was buried, the flu gradually dissipated and the Acropolis regained its vitality.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Chong was already 50 years old.

As he gets older and older, he feels his body is getting worse and worse, so many things are left to Wang Jun.

Business is still booming in the world, but the women inside have already changed.

It's not that Wang Chong drove them away, but that he later stipulated that he would work here for up to ten years. Within ten years, he must find an honest person to marry. If he couldn't marry out, he could only be a servant girl here.

In terms of safety, Wang Zhong specially invited a doctor for regular inspection, so it has always been good.

Hotpot restaurants have now been opened to the capital. Xiaoyu hotpot is now a big brand restaurant known throughout the country. No one knows it. Some people are proud to treat guests in Xiaoyu hotpot.

This year, Ya LAN broke her pelvis because she fell down accidentally. Because she was old, she had to stay in bed.

But she still didn't survive. She was very old, and her tears of pain fell straight, but she didn't cry.

Wang Zhong has been with Guo yueluo these days.

"Master."

Ya Lan's wrinkled hand held Wang Zhong, "I... I'm in pain."

"If it hurts, shout it out. Feel better." Wang sighed heavily. Yalan is a strong woman. In a sense, she is the same as her mother, Zhang Xiaohong.

"Master, I haven't begged you for so long. This time, I beg you for something."

Ya Lan's face full of crow's feet showed a pleading color.

"Sister Yalan, if you have anything, just say it. My husband and I will help you." Guo yueluo next to her wiped her face for Yalan and said with red eyes.

"Well, go ahead." Wang Chong also said.

"Help me... Help me die." Ya LAN held Wang Chong's hand tightly: "it hurts too much. I really suffer when I live."

"Woo woo, sister Yalan, you'll be fine, you'll be fine. When you're good, I'll let you teach me how to sew shoes." Guo yueluo was heartbroken.

Ya LAN squeezed out a smile: "the moon is falling. Your shoes are better than mine."

"No, no..."

Ya LAN looked at Wang Zhong: "master, little fish, I beg you..."

The voice was almost begging.

"OK." Wang Zhong nodded solemnly. For ya LAN, this pain is really worse than death.

Living is a burden for her.

"Wait." Wang Chong shook hands and left, and went to the pharmacy to prepare the medicine in person.

In the past, he studied western medicine, which was still not fashionable, so he really knew nothing about traditional Chinese medicine.

However, he didn't spend these years in vain. He also studied with some doctors, so he knew that some medicinal materials can act as poisons after being prepared.

Soon, the medicinal materials that are sweet and numbing and painless when people die are ready.

Back home, he cooked it himself, took the medicine and brought it in.

"This is the tonic I cooked myself." Wang Zhong looked at Yalan and said.

"Thank you, master." Ya LAN smiled and saw that Guo yueluo was crying. Ya LAN held her hand and comforted, "sister, you should be happy for me. I'm leaving. Remember to take out the shoes in the cabinet in my room. There are shoes I made for you and the master."

Wang Chong sighed that in the previous life, what Yalan liked most was shoes.

Later, Wang Zhong asked his servants to call all the three children. After Yalan talked to them one by one, Wang Zhong kicked the children out and personally fed Yalan medicine.

"Don't worry. This medicine doesn't hurt."

"Thank you..."

Yalan left.

She walked peacefully.

However, as soon as she left, Guo yueluo, who was originally lively and cheerful, became even more haggard. A person always looked at her shoes and whispered to himself, sometimes suddenly laughing, sometimes shouting sister Yalan to the air.

She... Is demented.

Dementia is the most common disease of the elderly, but if you are in a good mood, it can delay the disease. If you encounter a major blow, it will aggravate the disease.

Guo yueluo obviously belongs to the latter.

"Brother fish, let's go to the river to catch fish."

Guo yueluo, who was over half a hundred years old, held Wang Chong's hand and giggled.

To outsiders, this picture is really silly and funny, but Wang Chong knows that Guo yueluo's IQ at this time is equivalent to that of her childhood. She forgets the later days, and only remembers the days when she was a child with Wang Chong in the village.

Wang Chong picked a piece of Dogtail grass and handed it over: "the moon sets, you are still young, you can't go to the river, let's walk casually."

"Oh."

Since then, Guo yueluo has been following Wang Zhong as a child.

Another year passed, and Guo yueluo finally couldn't walk, lying in bed crying uncomfortable.

Her daughter Wang Xiaoqiao took care of her personally. Unfortunately, Guo yueluo always said she didn't know her. Only when Wang Chong came over in person, she would show a childlike smile.

"Brother fish, I'm your wife now. My father asked you for so few betrothal gifts. You have to be nice to me in the future."

Late at night, Guo yueluo spoke in a rare deep voice.

Wang Chong's heart moved, because Guo yueluo was afraid of the dark, and the candle light had been on these days.

Under the light, Guo yueluo leaned on Wang Zhong's side and showed a happy smile: "you have to be better to me in the future..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally, there was no sound.

Guo yueluo walked silently.

When Wang Chong woke up, he saw her with a smile on her mouth. It seemed that she was thinking about the happy days before, but her body was stiff.

Seven days later, Guo yueluo was buried beside Yalan's tomb.

"I'm dying, too."

The departure of the two wives made Wang Zhong know that he would not live long.

A month later, he called his two sons together and gave them some instructions.

In terms of family business, Wang Long was separated because he became a general in the imperial court, so his huge family business was managed by Wang Jun.

Wang Zhong was quite relieved of the two brothers.

"Wang long, Wang Jun, after I left, I remember to see your sister more when I'm free. Your two mothers loved her most when they were children. If she didn't live well, she couldn't spare you below."

Wang Chong carried these hands and looked at the pile of dog tail grass he planted in the front yard and said.

He planted it after yueluo died, because seeing this pile of Dogtail grass, it seems that Guo yueluo can walk with Dogtail grass in the field.

"Dad, you will live a long life." Daughter Wang Xiaoqiao hugged her child and cried.

Wang Chong smiled, "well, children, I'll leave it to you later."

After this day, Wang Zhong has been staying in the big house. In his spare time, he reads books and recognizes herbs. This day passes day by day.

Three years later, Wang Chong didn't expect that one night, his heart suddenly hurt and he felt out of breath. In a few seconds, he felt that his eyes were dark and he didn't know anything.

The next day, the servant girl who dressed for Wang Chong walked into the room, looked at Wang Chong whose body had hardened on the bed, screamed, ran out and cried, "master... Master, he's dead..."

On this day, Wang Chong left.

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