"Zimo, how is Grandpa Liu's body?"

After learning antique appreciation for more than half a year, the weather gradually became colder, and just a few days ago, the body was not very good, and suddenly fell ill.

This sudden change made the entire Liu family's New Year have no festive taste, and Liu Zimo's father also rushed back from Taiwan Island, because this time the old man was very sick, and I am afraid that the limit is really coming.

Although he couldn't listen to the old man talk about the past and the present with himself, Qin Feng, who had long regarded him as a master in his heart, still came to visit the old man every morning.

Sometimes the doctor didn't let him into the house, so Qin Feng stayed at the door against the cold wind, for fear that he wouldn't know when the old man left, but it made the Liu family full of good feelings for Qin Feng, a little guy who values love and righteousness.

"Ah Feng, grandpa is afraid that he can't do it, he doesn't know anyone anymore."

Liu Zimo's eyes were red, obviously he had just cried, he had followed the old man since he was a child, and he had a deep relationship with his grandfather, how could he not accept that the majestic grandfather in the past had become what he is now.

"Zimo, don't be sad, maybe Grandpa Liu will get better."

Qin Feng patted his friend's shoulder, and as he spoke, he couldn't help choking up, after the great changes in his family, he only felt the warmth of a relative in the old man.

Now that the old man is about to leave, Qin Feng, who has become much more cheerful in the past half a year, always has a trace of gloom between his eyebrows.

"Dad, are you awake? Feeling better? ”

Just as Qin Feng and Liu Zimo were talking, a hurried shout suddenly came from the inner room, Liu Zimo was stunned for a moment, hurriedly lifted the thick curtain, and entered the house, Qin Feng followed him and walked in.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The old man on the sickbed coughed violently for a while, and after a mouthful of bloody sputum was spit out, his expression seemed to sober up, and after raising his head and looking around the faces of everyone with difficulty, he said softly: "The crockpot is not broken from the well, and the general will inevitably die in front of the battle, and I Liu Yunjiao have had ups and downs in my life, and it is already a great blessing to be able to die in bed!" ”

Liu Yunjiao studied under the "magic spear" Li Shuwen, and created a great reputation in the rivers and lakes at a young age, and then joined the army, fighting bravely every time he fought, and I don't know how many times he crawled out of the pile of dead people.

So the old man has long seen through life and death, and now the room is full of children and grandchildren, he is really satisfied, after wandering outside for thirty or forty years, he can finally return to his roots, and he has no other extravagant hopes.

"Dad, don't say that, you'll be fine!"

Looking at the emaciated old father, the faces of the brothers of the Liu family were full of tears, and they knew in their hearts that their father was a return to the light, and they were afraid that it would be very difficult to get by today.

The old man's face showed a kind of gray and white, which was a sign of death, and the three brothers of the Liu family were all well-informed, and their hearts were gloomy at the moment, and their eyes were full of tears.

"It's not good, my body, I know it myself."

Liu Yunjiao took a deep breath, his gray face showed a touch of flush, but his spirit was a little better than before, his hands supported the bed board, and he actually sat up.

"Dad, what are you doing here? Hurry up and lie down! ”

Seeing the old man sitting up, everyone was shocked and hugged to the head of the bed, Liu Zimo was outside with tears falling down his cheeks, but he couldn't squeeze in front.

"Spread them all out for me, who in this world can not die? What is there to cry about? ”

The old man's eyes widened, there was still the old man dying, and the majesty of the past seemed to have returned to him, and the room suddenly became quiet.

"Listen to me, the industry of Taiwan Island is in charge of the boss, the second and third get dividends every year, well, the third one gets one percent more, this is a ...... for Zimo"

Seeing that his sons and grandchildren were honest, the old man began to explain what happened, although he said that the sons in the family were very filial and obedient, but after his death, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not make any jokes because of his property.

Glancing at the faces of his sons, the old man continued: "The industry of Bajimen is managed by the second child, this is not a money-making business, and one component is in it every year, boss, do you understand?" ”

When Liu Yunjiao followed the remnants of the defeated army to Taiwan Island, he took the eldest son and the third son away, only the second son stayed at home, and his kung fu was also the purest among the three brothers, which was equivalent to taking over the inheritance of Bajiquan.

"Dad, I understand, don't worry, I will do what you say."

Liu Yunjiao's eldest son is also over 60 years old, and with his father's blessing, he has handled all aspects of his relationship on Taiwan Island well.

"Well, don't be laughed at."

The old man nodded, turned his face to look at the second son, and said, "Second brother, in the future, the eight poles and one vein will be passed on to Zimo, do you hear?" But this kid also needs to learn some culture, and a martial artist won't work. ”

Liu Yunjiao's three sons have seven grandsons, and there are several great-grandchildren, but Liu Zimo is the only one who can endure hardships and practice martial arts and achieve success, and he is choosing the third generation of his own lineage.

"Yes, father, I will teach Zimo well." Liu Jiacheng respectfully agreed.

"Grandpa, I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die!"

No matter how mature Liu Zimo is, he is just a teenager, and he can't help it anymore at this moment, so he put aside everyone and knelt down in front of his grandfather and cried.

"Silly boy, who can not die, your grandfather and I have traveled all over the world all my life, this life is worth it!"

Liu Yunjiao laughed loudly when he heard this, his eyes suddenly swept to Qin Feng, who was following his grandson, and he couldn't help but keep laughing.

"You...... You kid, you're not far from being doomed, and you're ...... I don't know if I can survive this catastrophe? ”

Looking at Qin Feng, Liu Yunjiao's face was full of regret, and he was about to speak again, when his chest suddenly tightened, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of red blood blurted out, staining the placket on his chest with blood.

"Old ...... Boss, help ...... Help ......"

The old man grabbed his eldest son tightly with his right hand, but before he finished speaking, his eyes lost their brightness, his head hung down heavily, and there was no trace of life on his body.

"Father's ......"

"Grandpa......"

When the old man died, there was an earth-shattering cry in the house, and everyone knelt down in front of the window, and the sad mood filled the entire Liu family compound.

For the death of the old man, in fact, the Liu family has long been mentally prepared, the filial piety clothes at home and the aftermath of the old man have been prepared, naturally there are a group of idle people who come in and send the clothes to everyone.

"Zimo, don't cry, take care!"

Qin Feng helped Liu Zimo, who was almost fainting from crying, and helped him put on his filial piety clothes, in Qin Feng's eyes, they were also full of tears at this time, this was the first time he shed tears since the death of his parents.

From the moment the old man passed away, the funeral was already underway, and after persuading everyone in the Liu family to leave the room, someone bathed the old man and changed into a shroud.

Although Mr. Liu has not been in the mainland for decades, he was famous in his early years, and he also left a wide range of contacts in the rivers and lakes.

When the news of the funeral spread through telephone calls and telegrams, this peaceful town suddenly became lively, and many people with good bodies poured in every day.

The funeral had to wait for seven days, and during the seven days, the town, including the hotel in the city, was almost full of people, and the intricacies of the three religions and nine streams made the police appear much more frequently than usual.

The brothers of the Liu family not only had to thank the people who came to pay their respects, but also had to receive many colleagues in the rivers and lakes, but they were also busy with their feet not touching the ground, and even Liu Zimo, a half-grown child, was aroused.

In this case, Qin Feng could only do his meager strength, came to Liu's house every morning, helped those guests serve tea and poured water, and only at night when no one was around, did he drag his tired body back to sleep, and he almost couldn't even take care of his sister.

Only then did Qin Feng know the status of this old man in the rivers and lakes, because on the day of the funeral, the people who attended the old man's funeral were not only colleagues in the rivers and lakes in the mainland, but also many overseas Chinese who came back from overseas.

More than 300 vehicles were used for the funeral alone, and more than 1,000 people attended the funeral, during which the police were dispatched to maintain order.

"Ah Feng, I'm going back to Taiwan Island with my father tomorrow, take care of yourself, I'll be back soon!"

After the funeral, Liu Zimo found Qin Feng, although the old man left a will before he died, he still had a copy from the lawyer, and he asked to sprinkle the other half of his ashes in the Sun Moon Lake on Taiwan Island.

This is also a major event, and the Liu family has to attend, so after the funeral in the mainland, they will immediately return to Taiwan Island, where there are also many old men who are old in the army, but they cannot come to the mainland to attend the funeral for many reasons.

"Ah Feng, you take this money, I know that grandpa asked his uncle to take care of you before he died, but he didn't finish speaking...... Just ......"

Liu Zimo took out a stack of money and stuffed it into Qin Feng's pocket, he was the closest on the day the old man died, so he naturally knew the meaning of his grandfather's few words.

However, these days, several elders of the Liu family are so busy that they haven't even slept peacefully, so naturally they can't take care of Qin Feng, only Liu Zimo still remembers it.

Seeing that Qin Feng was about to refuse again, Liu Zimo hurriedly said: "Ah Feng, don't shirk, go buy a tricycle, you can also collect more things every day, just treat it as a brother I lent it to you!" ”

"Okay, Zimo, xiexie you!"

Qin Feng was not hypocritical, he took the money, he usually pushes a board cart that is about to fall apart to collect scrap, although the things loaded are not small, but it can't go to many places, far less convenient than the tricycle.

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