At three o'clock the next morning, Li Jinfeng took a flashlight and went to the direction of the dandelion production team.

When I arrived, the sky was just dawning.

Emptying everything out of the space, she carried the things and quickly stepped into the production team.

At this point, it's not time to get to work.

The dandelion production team has not yet gotten up alone.

Li Jinfeng followed the appearance of his memory and walked to the old man's weed-covered house.

There was a knock on the door, and it was only after a half-ring that a voice came from inside.

"Who?"

"Grandpa, it's me!" Li Jinfeng lowered his voice and said.

The door opened immediately.

"Grandpa, I'm here to deliver something!" Li Jinfeng said.

The old man glanced at the things Li Jinfeng was carrying on his back, his eyes were hot, and a warm current slowly flowed through his heart.

However, he still said angrily, "Send things and send things, why do you do it so early?" Still don't let people sleep? ”

While speaking, he turned sideways, gave Li Jinfeng a place, and urged, "Come in quickly!" ”

Li Jinfeng walked in.

In the middle of the room, there was an oil lamp.

The light is very faint, and it is used to see, somewhat reluctantly.

In addition, the old man's house was surrounded by weeds, and it was almost impossible for the light outside to seep in.

Li Jinfeng took out the same thing.

Rice, meat, sausages, but also vegetables and oil.

The old man of rice has already seen it, and he doesn't think there's anything.

But this bacon and sausage, the old man's eyes widened when he died.

He looked at Li Jinfeng, and for the first time, showed a surprised expression.

"Grandpa, there are a lot of things here that can be stored for a long time, you find an altar and seal it, don't let people find out! As for vegetables, eat them as soon as possible. Li Jinfeng reminded.

The old man looked at her and was silent for a long time.

It's been a long time since he's met someone so nice to him.

Since he was down, in order to save his life, he could only pretend to be crazy and stupid in this small mountain village.

The old man thought about it for a long time, and felt that it was time to do what he had been thinking about.

"Little girl, remember my surname is Li, my name is Li Desan, if I die one day, you must remember to engrave my name on my tombstone!"

"Grandpa, you...... Why did you say this all of a sudden? The expression on Li Jinfeng's face was a little unnatural.

"If you don't say this, what do you say? I'm so old, and I don't have long to live, the only regret is that I'm afraid of death, and I don't even have a coffin to cover the earth! ”

The old man still looked stubborn.

But unconsciously, his eyes were red.

"Old man......" Li Jinfeng didn't know how to comfort the person in front of him.

She felt that at this moment, whatever she said was pale and powerless.

No one can empathize with the pain of others.

What's more, the person in front of him must have had an identity in the past.

He has experienced things that he may not have experienced in his lifetime.

"You wait for me, I'...... I'm going to get something! The old man turned his back and wiped his tears from his sleeve.

With the oil lamp in hand, he went into the dark house next to him, and when he came out again, he had a wooden box in his hand.

The appearance of the box doesn't look peculiar.

But there was a lot of mud on it, as if it had just been dug out of the ground.

"This is for you to exchange things! There is one more thing......" The old man was silent for a moment before he said, "I will also leave it to you for the time being, and when I die, you will help me put it in my grave!" ”