"Go back, go home......" Qin Yuanzhong couldn't help himself excitedly, he even thought that this was his dream again, otherwise how could he return home again.

Isn't the house sold?

"Dad! Our house has been bought! Qin Han came over with a wheelchair from the courtyard, looked at his tearful father, and his eyes were red.

"You can come back and live, you come in and take a look, it's all the same inside, it's the same as when you left."

"Good, good, good." Qin Yuanzhong nodded happily again and again, his face seemed to be covered with a halo, exuding a happy look, and his spirit was also very good, not at all like a person who was about to die.

Grandpa took over from Gu Zhehan, who arrived from behind, and pushed him to the yard, while Ruan Liang supported Qin Yue and took her into the yard as her eyes.

"Cool, is the begonia tree in the east corner of the yard still there?" Qin Yue asked.

"Yes, it's just that it's late autumn, and the leaves are going to fall and be bare." Ruan Liang nodded.

"When it comes to spring, it's going to look good, the begonias are blooming, and they're beautiful." Qin Yue flashed a look of memory, and then sighed softly, "It's a pity, I can't see this now." ”

"Mom, you can see it when the flowers bloom next year, it's not beautiful at all now, and it's not a pity not to look at it." Ruan Liang comforted her, and deliberately brought a somewhat willful and disgusted tone.

When Qin Yue heard this, she couldn't help but smile, her daughter's comfort was very heartwarming.

Sitting in a wheelchair, the old man Qin who walked in front of him tried to keep his eyes open, wanting to see everything in front of him clearly and compare it with the memory of home in his mind.

For example, the trees in the courtyard have grown and become thicker, and the flowers and plants planted have also changed, but the small stone table in the courtyard has not changed, and the curtain he made by himself is still there......

"It hasn't changed, it hasn't changed, it's still our family, it's our family......" Qin Yuanzhong was pushed into the house, looked at the familiar ornaments in front of him, and said excitedly.

"Dad, you go and see your study, the flower room, it's all like that. Zhehan, quickly push your grandfather around. Qin Han said.

Gu Zhehan nodded, pushed his grandfather to walk, and chatted with him about his childhood,

"Grandpa, I remember once I was naughty and knocked off your favorite pot of orchids, the pot was broken, and the flowers were destroyed, I was afraid that you would hit me, so I ran away and didn't dare to go home."

Qin Yuanzhong also remembered this, nodded with a smile, and said weakly, "It's okay if the flowers are gone, it's not okay to lose a grandson." ”

Gu Zhehan smiled and continued to chat with him.

Qin Yuanzhong sometimes responded, but more often he listened, looking at everything he was familiar with, his eyes flashed with tears of reluctance.

He knew that he was running out of time, he could feel it, and his children knew it, so they dutifully took him out of the hospital and let him return home.

Qin Yuan was comfortable for a while, being able to die at home was the happiest thing, but his last thing on his mind, he could smile at Jiuquan.

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took Old Man Qin around the house, and seeing that he was in bad spirits, Ruan Liang and the others hurriedly sent him back to the house, put him on the bed, and then gathered around the bed to accompany him.

Old Man Qin half-squinted, looking at the children and grandchildren in front of him, with a happy smile on his face, "All, let's all go and rest." I'm fine. ”

"Dad, we're fine, we just want to be here with you." Qin Yue grabbed his hand and said.