"Third Uncle, didn't you only take one pill? Could it be the second time you took it?" Luo Sui looked at Third Uncle in shock, "How can it only be a few months?"

"Could it be that on the day when the dark creatures controlled the villagers, Uncle San, did you save me from taking one?" Song Xiaopeng didn't pay attention to Uncle San these days, and didn't ask how Uncle San would help him easily drive away Grandma Wang, who was controlled by dark creatures, and suddenly thought of something at this time, and couldn't help asking.

"That's right. ”

"There must be a way, there must be, Uncle San, you tell me, how can I save you? I am a cultivator, I have true qi, I heard that I can continue my life, yes, I will help you renew your life now! Money, you see, we have enough money now, we can find a good doctor, you tell me how to get out of this Goutou Mountain Range. Song Xiaopeng panicked, since he was saved by Xiaoyu three years ago, in the whole village, there are not many people he cares about, just Xiaoyu and Sanbo.

But now, Xiaoyu has no whereabouts, and the third uncle ended up like this in order to save himself.

The third uncle stretched out his dry hand and stopped Song Xiaopeng: "It's useless, this medicine, once you take it, it's fate." ”

"Third uncle, it's all me, I'm going to kill Wang Qing......"

"Xiaopeng, you are such a big person, Jing still says some nonsense, do you want to be angry with the third uncle now?"

"Brother Xiaopeng, calm down. Luo Sui wiped his red eyes, grabbed Song Xiaopeng, and said with self-reproach, "If you want to blame me, blame me, if I hadn't instigated you to go out that night and be controlled by dark creatures, so many things wouldn't have happened, it's all my fault, I'm an ominous person." ”

"You, you two stupid children, the third uncle is already a person who is about to die, he will die sooner or later, he will have to die, there are not a few years to live, don't mind being sad. Especially Xiaopeng, your brothers and sisters have taken care of Sanbo in the past few years, Sanbo has kept it in his heart, and now he can finally do something for you, I am very gratified! It's just a pity that Xiaoyu girl had an accident, and Sanbo can't do anything. And you, silly girl, although you have only been here for a few days, it is also a kind of fate in the dark, don't say that you are an ominous person. ”

"Uncle San, tell me, how to save you, it will definitely be possible......"

"You stupid boy, you're still so stubborn at this time. The third uncle looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "Okay, you two, help me up first, and I want to talk to you more while I still have strength." ”

"Okay!" the two of them were red-eyed, one left and one right, and helped the third uncle to sit up.

"Girl, your origin and identity are extraordinary, I won't ask anything, living well in the moment is the most important thing. ”

"Third uncle, I know. ”

"Xiaopeng, you go out first, I'll talk to the girl. On the pale face of the third uncle, he turned his head and said to Song Xiaopeng.

"Hmm!" Song Xiaopeng was stunned for a few seconds, nodded, got up and walked out of the room. When he came to the small courtyard, Song Xiaopeng sat on a stool, his expression was a little dull, and his eyes were scattered.

Sanbo only had a few months, and it was like a hammer hitting his heart, and he couldn't accept this fact. He didn't have the heart to pay attention to what the third uncle wanted to say to Luo Sui, and some were just thinking about how to save the third uncle, but unfortunately, immersed in his thoughts, the voice in the space of the Tree of Civilization did not respond.

At this moment, he had the feeling that the sky was falling.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Sui walked out and came to the courtyard, with tears in his eyes. Just said a word, the third uncle had something to say to him, let him in.

......

......

Night, dim, deep.

Accompanied by thunder.

Lying on the couch, Song Xiaopeng tossed and turned. The words that the third uncle said were more stories he had never heard, and those stories swirled in his mind, as if he saw the joys and sorrows of life.

In fact, he knew that what the third uncle was talking about was his own life.

This night, Song Xiaopeng had insomnia. I never had insomnia, and I didn't fall asleep until it was dark. When I woke up, it was noon on the second day.

Walking out of the house, Song Xiaopeng found Luo Sui sitting in the courtyard, his eyes were blank, and there were still a few crystal tears hanging in his good-looking eyes, looking at the paper on the stone table in a daze.

It seemed that he noticed Song Xiaopeng, Luo Sui put away the paper on the table, quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a forced smile: "Brother Xiaopeng, finally get up, I'm hungry! Go get some water and wash up, I'll make you something to eat and put it on the table." ”

"Not hungry yet, Xiaosui, what are you looking at?" Song Xiaopeng asked with some curiosity.

"No, the third uncle, he ......" Luo Sui didn't want to say anything, but his mind was full of letters left by the third uncle, and he inadvertently mentioned the third uncle.

"Uncle San, by the way, did you send him breakfast and lunch?" Referring to Uncle San, Song Xiaopeng asked with concern, last night Uncle San had to ask the two of them to send him back, but the two couldn't resist him, so they had to send him back.

"I ......" just wanted to say something, but Luo Sui found that he couldn't go on and choked up.

"What are you crying about, isn't it that someone bullied you on the way to deliver food to the third uncle?"

"No, no. Luo Sui shook his head.

"What's that?" Song Xiaopeng felt that Luo Sui seemed to have something to hide from him.

"Brother Xiaopeng, don't ask!" Luo Sui shook his head, his eyes were red, and he pursed his lips and said, "The third uncle said that he left, let's not worry." ”

"Luo Sui girl, you can believe this letter when you see it, don't let Xiaopeng know. You tell Xiaopeng, and you say that the third uncle has gone out to find a way to maintain his life...... This kid admits death, his personality is too extreme, and he is too stubborn. In this way, it is considered to leave him a thought, and don't tell him the truth. Taking advantage of Luo Sui's inattention, Song Xiaopeng turned around and snatched the things she had kept behind.

"Brother Xiaopeng, you pay me back!"

Song Xiaopeng shook his head, just spread it out and looked at it, his hands trembled, and he looked incredulous.

Didn't the third uncle tell him last night to let them take care of him, and even if his life was about to come to an end, he would enjoy life for the rest of his life? Why did the third uncle leave without warning? What does it mean to leave a thought for yourself? Don't tell yourself the truth!

"Luo Sui, you tell me, what did the third uncle tell you not to tell me, what did he tell you yesterday?" Song Xiaopeng had a bad premonition.

"Do you really want me to say it?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, yesterday the third uncle said, let me hand over what I have learned to you, if you don't understand anything, I'll tell you, and then, then, he also said, let me marry you as a wife, I ......"

"You ......" It's just that Luo Sui hasn't said the words 'I agreed' yet, Song Xiaopeng's eyes widened suddenly, looked at her incredulously, and interrupted her, "Luo Sui, when is it, you still have the heart to make this kind of joke, do you still have a little sympathy, a little humanity?"