Since he came back from Northern Xinjiang, Black has been wilting very much, and he has no energy, Sun Siyuan has unlimited supply of space food, wanting to make it happier.

"Rich, what's wrong with our son lately, I don't like to come out to play anymore, I stay in the nest every day, I'm afraid it's gone......" Sun Siyuan complained to Zhao Youqian.

"In the past, Blake lost its coat, and I thought it was a small milk dog, but then I think about it, I guess it is much older than Cousin...... Coupled with the Kong Ming lock of Baobao Mountain, the Rubik's Cube, and the things on its body, it is not difficult to speculate that it originally had an owner, and the last time it was in Jiacheng, the house it went to, I asked someone, at least ten years have not lived in people, only occasionally someone went over to clean and repair. ”

Decade! Sun Siyuan was shocked, "How could Blake know about a place where no one lived for ten years?" And it's so far away in the north...... Does it have teenagers? However, it is just a dog, how can it live for more than ten years...... Is it going to die now......"

After talking to herself, Sun Siyuan came to a conclusion that was closest to the truth: Blake was going to die!

"It's impossible...... Sun Siyuan comforted herself, "I watched it moult earlier, it's still a puppy...... How could it be that you are going to die......"

How many years can a dog accompany a human? From birth to death, it is only a fraction of the long years of human beings......

Sun Siyuan put Blake in the space and let it feed on the snow lotus that grew in the space: "Oh, son, don't you like to eat snow lotus the most, eat whatever you want, eat all day long, eat more ......"

Even if it is a snow lotus, Blake does not have the same interest as before.

"Rich, I don't want Blake ......to die" Standing in the space with Zhao Youqian, Sun Siyuan looked at Blake who was asleep in the snow lotus, and her heart was sour.

Zhao Youqian didn't speak, just hugged her.

On February 20, the letter reported that the soldiers returning from northern Xinjiang would arrive in the capital in two days, and the hundred officials and people in the capital began to prepare for the triumphant army, but the Han Wangfu received an urgent letter from the Zhao Mansion of the Yinsi Mansion: The old lady Zhao was critically ill.

In the early years, the Zhao Mansion of the Yinsi Mansion prepared the shroud and longevity materials of Mrs. Zhao. But I don't want to, the old lady is in a daze, and she has survived for several years, which can be regarded as a long life.

Received the letter. Zhao Youqian and Sun Siyuan cleaned up a little and directly embarked on the road back to the Yinsi Mansion.

Because of the hurry, Sun Siyuan ignored one thing: Blake in the space didn't know where to go.

With the space in hand, the two of them hurried very fast. In just ten days, the two returned to the Yinsi Mansion.

The doorman at the gate of Zhao's mansion didn't know Zhao Youqian and the two, and deliberately stopped the two and asked them about their identities. They said that they were the nephews of the head of the Zhao Mansion, and the doorman was not sure, so he followed the two of them all the way into the mansion.

Walking on the road, Zhao Youqian saw a familiar person: "Three small? ”

"Rich young master?" The person who was stopped looked at Zhao Youqian in surprise, "It's really a rich young master, a rich young master is back!" ”

This time, the doorman confirmed Zhao Youqian's identity. I confessed and went back to the porter.

This third elementary school was also a doorman before, but after a few years, he was promoted to a status and became a small steward in the house. He guessed the purpose of the two of them coming back at this time, and directly took Zhao Youqian and his wife to the "former residence" where Mrs. Zhao was.

In the living house, my grandmother, aunt and Zhao Pengfei's wife are all there, accompanying Mrs. Zhao, everyone knows. Mrs. Zhao has only been around for the past two days.

"The money is back!" Grandma saw Zhao and his wife for the first time, "The rich daughter-in-law is also here." The voice was very high, but the tone was very peaceful, and there was no sadness or joy in it.

"The rich couple has arrived." My aunt was sitting on the edge of the bed. At this time, he stood up: "I also said that you are afraid that you will not be able to catch up, but fortunately, I have come back, and I can look at the old lady a few more times, the old lady is now confused, and she was still reading your name earlier." ”

"The old lady has many children and grandchildren in her life. But the only things that can be thought about in my heart are Qingqing and rich. Grandma looked at Zhao Youqian, thinking that her daughter was really like being raised in vain, she had never been back to Zhao's mansion for more than 20 years, and she didn't know where she was now, whether she was healthy or not......

On the second day after Zhao Youqian came back, Mrs. Zhao opened her eyes, looked at her children and grandchildren in front of the bed, only said "yes", closed her eyes, and returned to heaven.

This life is over, and there are no regrets.

Mrs. Zhao is a happy funeral, it should be done, rejoice, and send the old lady a ride.

Wearing the filial piety clothes of their great-grandchildren, Zhao Youqian and Sun Siyuan followed everyone to organize the funeral. Zhongbin didn't know the identity of Zhao Youqian's "Han Wangye", and only thought that he was an ordinary descendant of Mrs. Zhao.

"I don't know, where did your mother go...... The old lady died, and she didn't come back......" After resting at night, Sun Siyuan talked to Zhao Youqian.

Zhao Youqian "snapped" and slapped Sun Siyuan: "What 'your mother', just call your mother." ”

"Alas, if you have money, I ask you, are you sad that the old lady is dead?" Sun Siyuan asked Zhao Youqian, but without waiting for him to answer, Sun Siyuan said to herself: "You just say me, I'm a little sad, but I'm just sad because I died alone, and I don't have the sadness of the death of my relatives, how to say it, anyway, I think that when my grandmother died, I was sadder than now." ”

Zhao Youqian looked at the roof: "I'm sad, but I'm not particularly sad, I was ready to see the old lady a few years ago, I didn't expect the old lady to live for so many years, to be honest, it's already a blessing from God." ”

"Rich, when the old lady's funeral is over, I want to go back to Baguan Village to see ......" Sun Siyuan remembered the small home she used to live in, which was the place where her life in Lanxing began.

"Okay." Zhao Youqian agreed.

On the afternoon of February 26, Zhao Youqian and Sun Siyuan returned to Baguan Village.

After not coming back for a few years, the villagers suddenly appeared, and the villagers looked at Sun Siyuan and his wife, with a thick doubt in their eyes: "You guys, are you two rich?" ”

In a few years, the appearance and temperament of the two families are many different from those back then.

There was no major change in the people in the village, it could not be that some old people were buried in the loess, and a new mouth or two were added to the woman's arms. Mrs. Gu died two years ago and was buried in the village, and the Gu family never came back since.

Standing at the door of her house, Sun Siyuan took out the key, but she couldn't insert the keyhole and couldn't open the door, so she could only smash the lock directly and push the door open.

"Looking at this dilapidated house, it's like going back to six years ago, haha......" Sun Siyuan couldn't help laughing as she looked at the dilapidated yard. This time it has not been looted by anyone, but after a few years of wind and rain, without repair, there is a lot of damage to the house, and the kitchen has been used.

"Whew, there's still some time until dark, if you have money, let's start working, let's clean up." Sun Siyuan greeted Zhao Youqian, and Zhao Youqian naturally agreed. (To be continued.) )