Zhang Xiaohong is gone.

She walked peacefully, without any pain.

After that, Zhao Jie brought his son and some of Wang Chong's local friends to attend the funeral.

Even the royal family sent eunuchs to read out the holy decree of the saints, so that the king could mourn solemnly, and if he was free, he could go to the imperial capital to relax his heart.

After Zhang Xiaohong's burial, the flu gradually dissipated, and the Acropolis regained its vitality.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Chong was already fifty years old.

As he gets older, he feels that his body is getting worse and worse, so many things are left to Wang Jun to take care of.

Business in heaven and earth is still booming, but the woman inside has already been replaced.

It was not that Wang Chong drove them away, but that he later stipulated that he would work here for a maximum of ten years, and within ten years, he must find an honest person to marry, and if he can't marry, he can only be a maid here.

For safety, Wang Zhong specially asked Lang Zhong to check regularly, so it has been good.

The hot pot restaurant has now been opened to the imperial capital, and the small fish hot pot is now a well-known big brand restaurant in the country, and everyone knows that some people are proud to entertain guests and do happy events.

This year, Yalan broke her pelvis because of an accidental fall, and because she was older, she could only recuperate in bed.

It's just that she still hasn't survived, and her tears of pain fell straight down when she was very old, but she didn't cry.

Wang Chong has been with Guo Yueluo these days.

"Sir."

Yalan's wrinkled hand held Wang Chong, "I'...... I hurt so much. ”

"If it hurts, shout out, feel better." Wang Zhong sighed, Yalan is a strong woman, in a sense, she is the same as her mother Zhang Xiaohong.

"Master, I've been with you for so long, and I haven't begged you, this time, I beg you for one thing."

Arlan's crow's feet face showed a pleading look.

"Sister Yalan, if there is anything, just say it, and Xianggong and I will definitely help you." Guo Yueluo, who was next to her, wiped her face for Yalan and said with red eyes.

"Well, let's talk about it." Wang Chong also said.

"Help me...... Help me die. Yalan grabbed Wang Chong's hand tightly: "It hurts too much, I'm alive, and I'm really suffering." ”

"Woo woo, Sister Yalan, you will be fine, you will be fine, when you are well, I will let you teach me to sew shoes." Guo Yueluo was heartbroken.

Yalan squeezed out a smile: "Moonfall, the shoes you make are already better than mine." ”

"No, there is no ......"

Yalan looked at Wang Chong: "Master, Xiaoyu, I beg you......"

The voice was almost pleading.

"Okay." Wang Zhong nodded solemnly, for Yalan, this kind of pain is indeed worse than death.

To be alive is a burden to her.

"Wait." Wang Chong shook his hand and left, and went to the pharmacy in person to dispense the medicine.

In the past, he studied Western medicine, and he was still the kind that did not enter the stream, so he really didn't know anything about Chinese medicine.

However, he has not been in vain over the years, and he has also studied with some Langzhong, so he knows that some medicinal materials can be used as poisons after being concocted.

Soon, a sweet herb with a paralyzing effect and a painless moment of death was ready.

When he returned home, he boiled it himself, carried the medicine, and sent it in.

"This is a tonic that I made myself." Wang Zhong looked at Yalan and said.

"Thank you, sir." Yalan smiled, seeing Guo Yueluo crying silently, Yalan held her hand and comforted: "Sister, you should be happy for me, I'm leaving, remember to take out the shoes in the cabinet in my room, there are shoes I made for you and my master." ”

Wang Chongyi sighed, in the last life, Yalan's favorite thing to do was shoes.

Subsequently, Wang Chong asked his subordinates to call all three children over, and after Yalan talked to them one by one, Wang Chong drove the children out and personally fed Yalan with medicine.

"Let's go with peace of mind, this medicine doesn't hurt."

"Thank you......"

Arran is gone.

She walked peacefully.

But as soon as she left, Guo Yueluo, who was originally lively and cheerful, became even more haggard, always looking at her shoes and muttering to herself, sometimes laughing suddenly, and sometimes shouting Sister Yalan into the air.

She...... Dementia.

Dementia is the most common disease of the elderly, but if you are in a good mood, it can delay the disease, and if you encounter a major blow, it will aggravate the disease.

Guo Yueluo clearly belongs to the latter.

"Brother Xiaoyu, let's go to the river to play and catch fish."

Guo Yueluo, who was over half a hundred years old, took Wang Chong's hand and smirked.

To outsiders, this look is really silly and funny, but Wang Chong knows that Guo Yueluo's IQ at this time is equivalent to that of when she was a child, she forgot the later days, and only remembered the days when she was a child with Wang Chong in the village.

Wang Zhong picked a piece of dog's tail grass and handed it over: "Moonset, you are still young, you can't go to the river, let's just take a walk." ”

"Oh."

Since then, Guo Yueluo, just like when he was a child, has been following Wang Chong.

Another year has passed, and Guo Yueluo finally can't walk anymore, lying on the bed and shouting uncomfortable.

Daughter Wang Xiaoqiao took care of her personally, but unfortunately Guo Yueluo kept saying that she didn't know her, and only when Wang Chong came over in person, she would show a childlike smile.

"Brother Xiaoyu, I am your lady now, and the bride price that my father asked you for is so little, you have to be kind to me in the future."

In the middle of the night, Guo Yueluo spoke in a rare deep voice.

Wang Zhongzhong's heart moved, because Guo Yueluo was afraid of the dark, and the candlelight was always on these days.

Under the illumination of the lights, Guo Yueluo leaned on Wang Chong's side and showed a pleased smile: "In the future, you have to be kind to me......

Her voice grew quieter, quieter, and eventually, she was silent.

Guo Yueluo walked silently.

When Wang Chong woke up, he saw a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was reminiscing about the happy days before, but her body was already stiff.

Seven days later, Guo Yueluo was buried next to Yalan's grave.

"I'm going to die soon."

The departure of his two wives made Wang Chong know that he would not live long.

A month later, he called his two sons together and told them something.

In terms of family business, Wang Long was divided because he became a general in the imperial court, so the huge family business was managed by Wang Jun.

For these two brothers, Wang Zhong is still quite relieved.

"Wang Long, Wang Jun, after I leave, remember to see your sister more when I have time, you two mothers, she was the one who hurt the most when she was a child, if she didn't have a good time, she wouldn't be able to spare you below."

Wang Zhong carried these hands on his back and looked at the pile of dog tail grass he planted in the yard in front of him and said.

This was planted by him after Yueluo died, because when he saw this pile of dog tail grass, he seemed to be able to see Guo Yue walking in the field with dog tail grass.

"Dad, you will definitely live a long life." Daughter Wang Xiaoqiao hugged her child and cried.

Wang Zhong smiled, "Okay children, I'll leave it to you later." ”

After this day, Wang Chong stayed in the big mansion, reading books and recognizing herbs in his free time, and the days passed day by day.

Three years later, Wang Chong himself didn't expect that one night, his heart suddenly hurt, and he felt out of breath, that is, in a few seconds, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

The next day, the maid who was changing clothes for Wang Chong walked into the house, and after looking at Wang Chong, whose body had hardened on the bed, she screamed, ran out and cried and shouted, "Master...... Sir, he's dead......"

On this day, the king was gone.