Liu Ziyang's body has actually reached its limit, and it really can't last a few days. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhao Meiqin brought someone over the next day and hurriedly took Liu Ziyang away, she didn't ask who found Liu Ziyang, let alone say half a word of thanks to the old ghost.

Zhao Meiqin went directly to the best ward of the People's Hospital of S City.

Three days later, the People's Hospital of S City issued a solemn invitation to Lin Fuxia, hoping that she could participate in the previously planned heart transplantation program.

The two subjects of the transplant were Liu Ziyang and Zhao Yuhao.

Lin Fuxia thought about it, but still refused. Eventually, another doctor was sent to the hospital.

The operation was successful, and there was no rejection, Zhao Yuhao got a chance to live, but Liu Ziyang only had one month left to live.

After Liu Ziyang was discharged from the hospital, he called Anxin once, he wanted to spend it with Ping An at the end of his life, and enjoy the joy of family, which can be regarded as making up for Ping An.

Anxin decided to leave the decision on this matter to the child.

Although he is only six years old, he is more sensible and sensitive than other children because he grew up in a single-parent family.

She didn't hide everything from the past, but omitted some of the more bloody parts.

Ping An seriously thought about it for a long time, and then gave Liu Ziyang a phone call back, his tone was mature and not like a child, cold and emotionless: "I'm sorry, Mr. Liu, it was my mother who gave me life, it was my mother who raised me, it was my mother who worked hard for me, and it was my mother who risked my life for me." In the six years of my life, you have never played the role of a dad for even a minute. You have never paid a penny to me and my mother, not only that, you once abandoned my mother ruthlessly and unjustly, and you once wanted my life. Why are you asking me and my mother to forgive you for what you have done and pay for you? I can't do it!"

Liu Ziyang listened to the child's immature voice and said cold words on the phone, only to feel as uncomfortable as stuffed cotton in his throat.

Yes, he did something wrong, and he shouldn't have expected it in the first place.

Ping An put down the phone, and saw Anxin on the side covering his mouth, and he was already in tears.

He hurriedly walked to the front of his mother, climbed onto the bench, wiped away his tears with his hands, stretched out his hands, and wrapped his arms around Anxin's neck: "Mom, I'm very happy! Don't worry about me, besides, I also have a father, sometimes I feel that my master feels like a father." ”

"You kid, what nonsense are you talking about?" Anxin was originally moved by a sour mood, but he was suddenly lost by this sentence, and he scraped Ping'an's little nose speechlessly.

"Mom, really, haven't you noticed? I think Shigong is really like a physical education teacher, like the brother next door, more like the uncle who often comes to change the gas for us, and like a ......."

"Okay, okay, don't look like anyone anymore, your master is not magical, how can he be like this and there, be careful not to let him hear it, otherwise I'll beat your ass again." By the way, have you memorized all the 100 herbs today?"

Ping An was immediately diverted, patted his chest and said proudly: "Mom, you look down on people, I can't forget it, I have memorized all the Chinese medicine, and my master praised me yesterday." Say a thousand times smarter than your mother when she was a child!"

"Stinky boy, I actually laughed at your mother for being stupid, look at how I fix you!"

Mother and son chased each other, sometimes tickling each other, sometimes playing and laughing on the bed.

Within a few days, the news of Liu Ziyang's death came from S City, and the lawyer also brought a will, saying that Liu Ziyang left all his inheritance to Ping An.

Ping An Rao is a child, but he was not moved, and in front of the lawyer, he directly asked Lin Fusheng to do it and gave all those inheritances to charity.

He also said heroically at the time: "I have my own hands and feet, I will rely on my own ability to build a piece of the country and earn the family business, so I don't want his things." ”

In fact, it is only safe to have a current income, and it is enough to do nothing safely and spend a lifetime drinking.

Time is like an arrow, and in a blink of an eye, Ping An has grown into a beautiful boy, promoted from primary school to junior high school, and has become the top student in the high school entrance examination.

After self-study, Zhuzi got a university diploma, and painstakingly studied medical skills, and finally caught up with Yu Xiaoli's footsteps, and the two are now going abroad for further study together.

He Bijun finally agreed to the old ghost's request, and the two of them didn't make a big deal, they simply burned a table of dishes, invited Wang Zhuoyun and Anxin to go over, and everyone ate and drank together, and recalled the past by the way.

At night, the old ghost happily hugged He Bijun and sighed with satisfaction: "I am finally relieved, we can be buried together in the future, and you will not be too lonely." I think when you first came to the village, you were like a flower, and you could draw, and you could paint, and you could paint like it, and when I saw you for the first time, I was attracted to you, and I thought, how can there be such a beautiful girl in the world......"

Time passed, Ping An also got married, it was the girl next door back then, who carefully handed over all the career in her hands to him, and went to the mountains and rivers with the master.

An An and Wang Zhuoyun went into the mountains to collect medicine, and they couldn't breathe before they took a few steps, looking at the master who had not changed for more than 20 years, she was still walking like flying, and she was full of envy.

"Master, how do you say you did it? I'm old, you're still like this, hey, I'm your apprentice, can't you teach me a little bit of your longevity secret?"

"Fool, there is no secret to longevity, but to live longer than others. I can feel that my time is coming, and I am satisfied to see you marry and have children, and to see your family happy. Wang Zhuoyun said with a smile.

Anxin heard that the master's deadline was coming, and she was immediately reluctant, for so many years, the master has been by her side, and she is used to it.

Every day, when I open my eyes, I can see Master, when there is trouble, Master carries around, when I am happy, Master shares, and when I am in trouble, Master stands up.

It was as if Master had become another shadow of her.

For so many years, it's not that no one has proposed to her to find another one, but she doesn't think it's necessary, first, she is here to carry out the task, and second, everything is enough with a master.

I don't know how long it has been, Anxin is also a white-haired old lady, she found that the master who shouts every day that the deadline is approaching is still a crane-haired childish face, jumping around, eating a good food, and her body is very good.

She couldn't help but feel a little depressed, she felt that she had been deceived, so she wanted to play a good trick on the master, beckoned to the master before she died, and whispered a word in his ear, which frightened Wang Zhuoyun so much that she jumped up and jumped out of the house.

It took a long time to poke his head out of the door and secretly look at her like an old naughty boy: "Girl, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, I'm your master, where are the seniors?" )