When Mr. Hong's words fell, I was a little sluggish.

At the same time, I immediately thought of some of the words that Lao Huang said when he was completely gone.

———— "Your father is a man who really stands up to the sky, your father's ambition is very incomparable, I Huang Yongen has never admired anyone in my life, but your father, in vain...... Thou shalt have a son to follow in the footsteps of thy father, and thy future, perhaps, thou shalt follow the path of thy father......"

is not only Lao Huang's words, but also what Yang Yixi said to me not long ago.

She said, what the word god means, I will understand in the future, this is my father's fate, and it is also my fate!

What Lao Huang said to Yang Yixi is not related to what Mr. Hong said in front of me about the busyness of the community?

"Mr. Hong, what am I going to help?"

I still couldn't help but ask.

"It's too early to say this, we met today, it's just me to remind you, who knows what will happen in the future? Perhaps, this is about the danger of the community, which will dissipate on its own, and perhaps, you will die prematurely and at the hands of the nobles. ”

The old man in front of him said bluntly: "Maybe, we can find a better replacement besides you?" Mountains and seas will change, and things in the world are uncertain. ”

He does have a point.

If I want to follow my father's path, it is far from enough to rely on my strength of the nine grades.

Even all the warriors joining forces may not be able to help, so what is the use of me at this moment?

Rather than knowing these things and being sad in vain, it is better to stop at the point.

"I understand, if it is the road that my father has walked, if it is the road that my father has not walked, I will definitely try it, and thank you Mr. Hong, for giving me a vaccination in advance."

I spoke.

"Good boy."

Mr. Hong's gaze became kind again.

His eyes were a little downcast, as if our simple conversation had exhausted him.

At this time, Mr. Yao stood up and said, "Since everything is explained, then we will not disturb your rest." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not dead yet, until that incident passes, even if I only have half a breath, my life will not be scattered."

Mr. Hong waved his hand, then looked at me and said, "Let me talk to Xiao Chen again...... Between us, maybe in this life, we can only see these few faces. ”

And when the old man in front of me said this, I suddenly noticed that he looked at me with something special.

This has surpassed the look of the seniors to the juniors.

"I listen to and remember what else you have to say."

I relented and spoke.

"Young people don't like to be verbose, and I don't bother to speak, I just have something I want to give you, maybe you can use it when you go to the Shi clan later."

Mr. Hong said kindly.

Then, dragging the old man's body, he took out an object from under the bed.

It's a ring.

Silver rings.

The caliber of the ring is very small, it does not look like it is worn by a man, and the ring is nothing special from the outside.

Unlike those metaphysical items that are extraordinary at first glance, this seems to be a silver ring for ordinary people.

But when I saw the ring, I lost my mind completely.

What a special feeling......

Then the old man said something that made me a little lost: "This is what your mother left behind, and this is your mother's favorite ring when she was young. ”

Mother......

My head went blank.

What a distant and unfamiliar word.

"Hehe, have you forgotten what your mother looks like?" Mr. Hong came to me with difficulty, and with the support of Mr. Yao, he barely used his last strength to come to my side.

Mr. Hung was exhausted and exhausted.

But his gaze was extremely soft.

He grabbed my hand and said, "I'll help you put it on, it seems that only the little thumb can barely put it on, and it really grows into an adult." ”

With that, the silver ring was already on my little finger.

And at this moment, in front of my eyes, there is already a mist.

It was half a ring, a long time, that I said, "You...... Who is it? ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, silly boy, I am Mr. Hong, Mr. Hong, who has died for this society."

The old man smiled kindly.

Finally, he waved his hand at me and said, "Let's go, my unusable body is really going to rest, I'm so tired, I'm so tired." ”

Mr. Yao nodded and led the old man back to the couch.

"You have a good rest."

Mr. Yao said respectfully.

The old man slowly saw his eyelids droop.

Mr. Yao patted me again and said, "Let's go." ”

My eyes were fixed on the old man in front of me, but I couldn't move my steps.

The closest people who are connected by blood are very distant to me, but at this moment, I pinched the silver ring on my little finger and looked at Mr. Hong in front of me, I felt the most intimate and special feelings......

"Xiao Chen, is there any time for us to meet again?"

The old man's eyes were blurred.

"There will be, there will be." I spoke up.

"Okay, I remember what you said, don't lie to me, this old man who is about to enter the ground......"