Chapter 134: Fragments of Memory

Jiu Wentian shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know, but don't worry, the Jiang City Lord will show you his concern first after seeing you." ”

"Okay. Jiang Qiufang felt that this could be regarded as comfort.

After Jiu Wentian went out, he turned into Grandpa Lu's yard, and those flowers were no longer the same as when Jiu Wentian first came in, and now they had obviously withered. After Jiu Wentian stepped into the courtyard, he saw Grandpa Lu's shadow on the paper window of Grandpa Lu's house, and it seemed that he was busy.

"Come in. Grandpa Lu said.

Jiu Wentian was frightened by the sound at first, but soon felt that this should be normal, so he pushed the door and entered the house. Grandpa Lu was carving a small piece of wood, looked up at the queen of the sky and said, "Sit there." ”

After Jiu Wentian sat down, he asked, "Grandpa Lu, what are you doing here?"

Grandpa Lu smiled: "Yu'er came just now, and she was also relieved to see that my body was fine." I don't know if I can come back this time, so I want to be a wooden man for her, hey, this is also what my father made for me when I was a child, but I didn't do it to Lu De (Master Lu), which is a pity. ”

"Then Master Lu should be quite sad. Jiu Wentian said.

Grandpa Lu explained: "No, this wooden man is also the inheritance of my Lu family, if he touches this thing, then my mission will also be entrusted to him." I just want him to live well, and I don't want him to get involved in these things, this one given to Yu'er is just an ordinary wood, at least let her know that her grandfather can be a wooden man. Ha ha. ”

Jiu Wentian nodded and said, "But Grandpa Lu, you don't have to worry too much, you will definitely come back." ”

"Don't say those comforting words," Grandpa Lu said, "I was surprised by what happened last night, can you tell me who those two are?"

Jiu Wentian is a little difficult, and the matter of the black monkey will be said, but it will involve the affairs of the Yi family and the Four Elephants Sanskrit Sect, and the matter of thinking about the dragon cannot be said at will. However, Grandpa Lu saw that Jiu Wentian was reluctant to speak, and then said: "That's it, I understand." ”

"This ......" Jiu Wentian didn't know what to say for a while.

Grandpa Lu said with a smile: "Flowers have a reblooming birthday, and no one is young anymore." I was also a teenager, and I have experienced those times, I can understand your thoughts, and you don't have to stick to them. I'll give you a signal in the evening, and then you can just follow me. ”

Jiu Wentian hurriedly nodded and said, "Ao, okay." ”

"Go, your days are still long, go back to the old city for me and live well. Grandpa Lu said.

Jiu Wentian probably understood what Grandpa Lu meant, but he couldn't say more, so he said, "Thank you, Elder Lu." ”

The corners of Grandpa Lu's mouth also showed that smile, which made Jiu Wentian feel very heartwarming when he saw it. After leaving Grandpa Lu's courtyard, Jiu Wentian really felt empty, he had no idea what the consequences of this battle would be, maybe it would make Shenzhou fall into ruin, or maybe it would make the old city fall into disaster.

But things have come to this point, Jiu Wentian knows that he has no choice, he can only go up. This feeling is like being overwhelmed by life in the previous life, and he can only carry a big mountain on his back. Jiu Wentian walked and walked, and suddenly a voice brought him back to his senses.

"Are you coming to me?"

This pleasant voice made Jiu Wentian come back to his senses suddenly, and he realized that he had walked to Lu Yu's house, and it happened that Lu Yu was watering the flowers in front of the house, but those flowers could not escape the fate of withering. Lu Yu obviously knew that the flowers were going to wither, but he still insisted on watering them every day. Jiu Wentian observed this very keenly.

Jiu Wentian didn't answer Lu Yu's question, but asked, "Why do you want to water these flowers? It's only a matter of time before they fall, and even if you water them, you won't be able to save them." ”

Lu Yu said: "I know they will die, but the flowers will rebloom, and no one will be young anymore." The one that blooms again, but not the one at this time, I just want them to exist longer, let them look at me more, and let me look at them more. ”

Jiu Wentian couldn't help but tremble in his heart, he might have a lot of answers in his heart about Lu Yu, who knew that it was futile but why he still had to work hard, but he didn't want to understand why Lu Yu wanted to see more of them now. But now Jiu Wentian thinks of his grandfather, the lovely old man in his previous life.

The doctor was wearing a white coat, but in the eyes of Jiu Wentian at that time, it was not a symbol of the doctor, but a representative of death. The doctor put the head CT scan in his hand on the table, took off the glasses he hung around his neck with a rope, and said with a blank face: "The patient has a cerebral thrombosis, and he may not be able to take care of himself for the rest of his life, which is what we often call a vegetative person." If the situation is better, I may be able to be a little conscious, but this is also based on long-term treatment. ”

Jiu Wentian looked at his father outside the door, he stayed up all night that night, and he was sitting at the door of the ICU ward. When Jiu Wentian went to see it again the next day, his father had bloodshot eyes and a cigarette in his hand, and when he saw Jiu Wentian coming, he threw the cigarette on the ground and trampled it out with his shoes. But instead of stepping on the sparkling cigarette butt, my father stepped on a lot of extinguished cigarette butts.

The father tried to squeeze out a little smile and said, "You're here son, do you like grandpa?"

Jiu Wentian was still young at the time, and he didn't know what was in front of him, and when his father asked him this question, Jiu Wentian smiled and said: "Like, Dad, why do you smoke so much, aren't you afraid that your mother will talk about you?"

"Go see Grandpa, go. Father pushed Jiu Wentian, still with that smile on his face.

Jiu Wentian hasn't seen his grandfather these days, and he still wants to come to see his grandfather, after getting his father's permission, Jiu Wentian naturally ran to the ward without saying a word, but the grandfather on the hospital bed didn't open his eyes to see Jiu Wentian.

My father got up from his chair, and all night his hair turned a little gray, and he staggered to walk. He walked to the doctor's office and said, "It's gone." ”

The doctor's face showed some regret, and said: "It's okay, the patient can suffer less, you can spend more time with him now, maybe there will be some turnaround." ”

The father walked to his father's bed, knelt on the ground and held the pale and rough hand, rubbed it back and forth on his face, and put his own hand on his father's face and wiped it continuously. At this moment, it seems that there are only two of them in the world, and the only thing that has life is the beating electrocardiogram.