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Wang Jianguo said a lot, for a long time, and finally couldn't stop the fatigue and fell asleep again.

Li Yang and Li Xuerong walked out again, just outside the ward, relatively silent.

Time passed little by little, the hospital had already left work, the whole hospital was quiet, the two stayed up, and finally couldn't bear to lie on the chair on the side and fell asleep.

In the quiet corridor, there was the sound of deliberately slowed footsteps, very low, very soft.

A figure is getting closer and closer.

The siblings paused for a moment as they passed by, then walked towards Ward 304.

Gently push the door in.

Then he walked gently to the side of the bed, looked at Wang Jianguo on the bed, and his eyes silently splashed, and flowed down silently.

Soon, the mask was soaked.

He removed his mask, revealing a familiar face...... Wang marched.

This is Wang Jianguo's own grandson.

His lips squirmed, and he wanted to speak but didn't dare to speak, for fear of waking his grandfather.

He really wanted to be like when he was a child, shouting a word of grandpa at the top of his mouth, and then glaring at a pair of tiger eyes, challenging his grandfather, who always hated iron and steel.

Really want to.

Can...... There is no more chance!

"I was wrong...... Wang Jinjun finally spit out, very softly, not wanting to wake up the sleeping grandfather, but hoping that the grandfather could hear.

"Really wrong"

Wang Jinjun knelt lightly on the ground, just like Li Yang did on weekdays, kowtowing to his sleeping grandfather on the hospital bed.

This is the last thing he wants to do when he was a child, he feels that kowtowing like this is very shameless, since the age of twelve, except for the Chinese New Year, he has not kowtowed like this again.

One moment, one moment...... Finally, lying on the ground, tears dripping on the floor.

Still silent.

I don't know how many hours have passed, the ward is still so quiet, Wang Jinjun left, as if he had never come, only the puddle of tears on the ground, proving that he had come.

But it also quickly dried up and disappeared.

He didn't dare to guarantee that when his five-year-old self suddenly appeared in front of him, whether his grandfather would be able to withstand such stimulation, he didn't dare to try, so he left.

No one knew he had been here.

Day 2, Day 3, Day 4...... Every day repeats itself.

Escort, caretaker.

Summer vacation time is ticking.

……

Birth, old age, sickness and death are helpless, which only makes the living sad!

Regardless of Li Yang, Li Xuerong, Wang Jinjun and others, Wang Jianguo died.

He has persevered for too long, and every day of his life is a sin for him, and perhaps his death makes the living grieve, but for Wang Jianguo himself, it is not a relief, although he is full of many regrets.

In life, who has no regrets.

burial, funeral, and condolence...... The Li family put him into the ground according to Wang Jianguo's last wish.

It is in Qingshui County, which represents the return of fallen leaves to the roots.

A summer vacation, just like this, is quietly coming to an end, and it seems to be plated with a layer of black.

Before school starts.

Li Yang was in Li Xuerong's room, looking at the relics left by the master for Li Xuerong.

The tip of his nose was full of sourness.

A copy of the title deed.

An IOU.

The former is understandable, but the latter is really sad again.

The IOU clearly states the amount and content, even after so many years, it is very well preserved, it is an IOU written by the Li family when building a house for Wang Jianguo, just like Wang Jianguo often said, he can't pay this money yet, and he has to let Li Xuerong pay it back.

Li Yang did not comfort the little sister.

Many days have passed, and Xiaomei has shown extra strength.

Li Yang walked away silently, returned to his room, and also took out two things.

This is a relic left to him by the master.

Two notes.

A bank card.

The pain can be forgotten, but the memories can never be forgotten, Li Yang gently spread out the three slips of paper along the creases on them, as if he was afraid that he would break the notes.

These two notes have long been yellowed, and even if they are well preserved, they will not be able to resist the passage of time.

Twenty years.

It's almost time to catch up with Li Yang's age.

And seeing these two notes, Li Yang seemed to see that night twenty years ago, a story that was often on the master's lips.

Lottery.

used the method of drawing lots to determine Li Xuerong's final belonging, and in the end, Li Xuerong caught the Li family, and then he had his own little sister.

And the two notes in his hand are the notes used to draw lots back then.

Li Yang looked at the spread out note, and one word was written on each of the two notes.

Plum!

It's all Lee!

There is no king!

Every time Li Yang saw this, his eyes couldn't stop moistening, and he now understood why the master always said that the little sister owed his own family, and he also owed himself, it turned out to be so simple.

Back then, the person who wrote the note was the master......

Li Yang had already read the contents of the note in the past few days, so he was not surprised, and when he understood the past, he didn't plan to tell anyone.

Don't tell Li Xuerong.

I won't tell my parents.

That's the best result!

Li Yang rubbed his eyes, wiped the moisture from his fingers, and looked at the second bank card.

To be exact, this card is not reserved for Li Yang, but for Wang Jinjun, and there are 500,000 in it.

What Li Yang never expected was that this money was actually called by Wang Jinjun to the master, no one knew about it, and the master never touched a dime in it.

When he was dying, he also instructed Li Yang to check the money clearly, and if it was clean, he would hand it over to Wang Jinjun, and if it came from the wrong way, he would throw it away and treat it as if he didn't see it.

After a long time, Li Yang put away these things one by one and locked them in the suitcase.

Then Li Yang walked out of the house, preparing to pay tribute to the master before the start of school.

"Brother"

Li Xuerong chased after him from behind, without asking, looking in this direction, he knew what he was going to do.

"Let's go"

"Hmm"

The two walked together, but they were stunned when they approached the master's grave.

Because there are people in front of the tomb.

Wang marched.

The brother and sister glanced at each other, and strangely enough, there was no strange look in each other's eyes.

"The hospital said that the surveillance captured someone quietly coming to the ward to visit her grandfather in the middle of the night," Li Xuerong explained, and it was precisely because of this that she changed her view of Wang Jinjun's appearance.

Li Yang nodded, in his eyes, it would be the strangest if Wang Jinjun didn't come.

"Let's go over together" Li Yang only said one word, and then took the lead in walking over.

Li Xuerong was not as intense as he imagined, and walked over with a calm face.

"You are coming" Wang Jinjun heard the footsteps, and he didn't look back to say hello, as if he knew who it was.

These days have passed, and those who can still insist on coming to worship are not thinking about it except for Li Yang and Li Xuerong.

"Pray together! Grandpa used to like to see the three of us kowtow together."

Wang Jinjun was still kneeling, and shifted his position slightly, vacating the left and right sides.

"Hmm" Li Yang didn't speak, and according to his childhood memory, he consciously knelt to the left.

Li Xuerong to the right.

The three of them kowtowed to the tombstone one by one, as if they had really returned to their childhood.

It's just that now is not a New Year's greeting,

It's worship.