There was a deep cry, echoing in the room, which were Wang Changxi's two little grandsons.

Others, with heartache and regret on their faces, looked at the old man who fell on the bed and remained silent.

From Wang zushi's generation, except for Wang Lin, the Wangs are all honest and kind-hearted people, and have a good relationship with everyone in Liuhua village.

When Wang Changxi and Wang Changgui were young, they went hunting in the back mountain. Whatever they got, they would give some to other people in the village.

They are not the Savior, but they are also the pillars of Liuhua village, which has changed the living environment of Liuhua village.

Today, the once strong and incomparable youth is lying on the bed with weak breath and hard to open his eyes.

"Zhiya ~"

the door was opened and a cold wind came in.

Su Han and Wang Hui appeared in front of the public.

"Mr. Su."

"Here you are, Mr. Su."

Most people opened their mouth to Su Han, who nodded slightly.

Then, he looked at Wang Changxi.

Vaguely remember, the first time I saw him, Wang Changxi was very thin, obviously caused by the lack of food.

Later, Su Han taught him martial arts, archery and hunting.

Life has been improved, and Wang Changxi's body is becoming stronger and stronger.

At the moment, however, he is old and can't do it. His face is covered with age spots, his hair is gray and white, and he has a long beard.

"Sit down, Mr. Su." Wang Hui brought a chair.

"You go to the guest room first." Su Han Dao.

The crowd nodded and all backed out.

Wang Changxi seems to be sensing the arrival of Su Han, trying to open his eyes, dry lips, set off a farfetched smile.

"Here you are, Mr. Su."

"Well."

Su Han nodded and said with a smile: "how, is it uncomfortable?"

"A little bit."

Wang Changxi wanted to sit up, but he couldn't.

Su Han helped him, half lying and half sitting.

"In a flash, after so many years, I'm actually old..."

Wang Changxi seems to be shining back, not as weak as Wang Hui's mouth.

He looked at the front quietly and said slowly, "I thought I would never be old. I would always hunt in the back mountain, help Liuhua village, become a middle village or even a big village..."

"Soon." Su Han grabs his hand.

Some of them are dry and cracked, and they are not as smooth as they were when they were young.

"Mr. Su, because of Wang Lin and his daughter-in-law, my Wang family is really sorry for you."

Wang Changxi was full of guilt: "you have led us to this point, but it's a pity that I can't get out of bed, otherwise, I must Cough

"Say less. I'm fine. Don't worry." Su Han Dao.

Wang Changxi looked at Su Han for a moment, and then he suddenly laughed: "yes, you are such a generous person. You have your own character. How can you have a common understanding with that shrew?"

"I lie in bed and sometimes think about it, and I feel that this life is really like a dream."

"In the past, there were gods who often appeared and would take away some people in the village. But after you came, such a thing never happened again."

"Not only that, but under your leadership, Wang Changxi has become the leader of the village. That sense of pride and achievement, tut tut It's really hard to say

"It's just that I'm old and I'm not in good health. I'm afraid you'll have to go first. The only thing I'm worried about is what do you do after I'm gone? That damned Song Yu, will not be more severe to bully you? Wang Lin is so weak and incompetent that she dare not even fart in front of Song Yu. If she really comes to trouble you, who can support you? "

Wang Changxi was angry and resentful.

"Don't worry about me. I'm in good health. If you're really afraid of Song Yu's embarrassment, you can live well. Otherwise, I don't have any dependence." Su Han comforted.

Wang zushi and his wife, Wang Changxi, brother and sister, are the closest to Su Han.

In addition, Wang Lin and Wang Hui, who are of the third generation, are not close to Su Han.

Wang Lin naturally needless to say, Wang Hui got married very early. After Wang Changxi died, she would leave Liuhua village. It is impossible to continue to take care of Su Han here.

It is these things that Wang Changxi is worried about.

"My body, I know it myself."

Wang Changxi suddenly coughed violently. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief. When he took it down, there was a group of nearly black blood emerging on the handkerchief.

"People just can't be greedy about this world..."

Wang Changxi took a deep breath and tried to smooth it out.

He suddenly looked at Su Han: "Mr. Su, Xinlan called me into the room before she died. Do you know what she said to me?""Yes." Su Han nodded.

He didn't eavesdrop, but he could guess.

"It's Mr. Su Let me ask you one more question. When I fell off the cliff, you saved my life. If you could save me again, would you still save me? " Wang Changxi.

Su Han was stunned.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and said, "yes."

Wang Changxi showed a gratifying smile. He turned his hand and grasped Su Han's hand. He sighed: "enough. I have lived for 75 years. I really have enough."

Su Han is silent.

"Mr. Su, I have one thing in the drawer over there. It's for you. After I close my eyes, you'll take it out, but don't open it for the moment. When you're leaving Liuhua village, open it again." Wang Changxi said again.

Su Han reached out with a smile and touched Wang Changxi's head: "the little guy in those years, actually learned to leave something for me?"

Both of them are extremely old. This picture seems to be wrong, but the sadness and heartache are invisible and spread out.

"You have taken care of me all my life, and it's my turn to take care of you once."

Wang Changxi slowly closed his eyes, the breath is also gradually weak.

"Well I'm a little tired I want to have a rest. "

"Mr. Su, don't go. It's here Stay here and watch me... "

The sound died down until finally, completely silent.

Su Han looked at Wang Changxi, half lying there, eyes closed, very calm.

"Go ahead..." Su Han grabs his hand and tightens a little.

The pride of youth, the pride of achievement in middle age, the indignation and regret of old age.

Wang Changxi's life is not easy.

After a long time, Su Han stood up and opened the drawer that Wang Changxi had mentioned before.

Inside, there was a brand new envelope with a pen on it: Mr. Su personally opened it.

Su Han picked up the envelope. After a little hesitation, he didn't open it directly. Instead, he put it in the middle of his clothes according to Wang Changxi's instructions.

Huafan is only the last step. When he really wants to leave Liuhua village, it is not too late to open it again.

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