Chapter 4 Life Experience

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The townspeople of Maple Leaf Town also left with sympathetic eyes, and they could only sympathize with Ron's plight, these townspeople had neither the ability nor the strength to prevent this tragedy from happening. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

Ron wiped away his tears, his gaze slowly swept over the townspeople, and without saying a word, he lifted Grandpa Zari's body onto a four-wheeled flatbed truck and slowly dragged him back to his dilapidated home. [Search for the latest updates.]

At the bottom of the bridge in Maple Leaf Town, there is a simple shack where Ron and Grandpa Zari have lived for more than ten years.

The light on both sides of the hut could not stop the cold wind outside, and the temperature at night was a little cooler than usual due to the proximity to the small river.

This is their home, where Ron has lived for over a decade.

Ron carefully helped Zari from the flatbed to a few shabby beds made of tattered quilts.

Zarry was startled, coughed a few times, and weakly opened his cloudy eyes, and when he saw Ron, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Grandpa......" looked at Grandpa's miserable condition, and Ron's tears flowed down with a "hmm".

Looking at Ron, Zarry smiled reluctantly, "Ron......", just as he spoke, the blood from the corner of his mouth flowed down his cheeks again.

"Grandpa, you've bled a lot. Ron cried, stretched out his arms, and scrambled to wipe the blood from the corners of his grandfather's mouth, in which case he had no idea what to do.

Finally wiping the blood away, Ron cautiously asked, "Grandpa, would you like to drink some water?" or something to eat?"

The naΓ―ve Ron thought that his grandfather would get better with just a few drinks and a few foods, but now there is only so much he can do.

Zari shook his head, he stretched out a hand, gently stroked Ron's small face, smiled hard, and said, "Ron, my good boy, let Grandpa ...... Well, take a look at you,...... Fear...... Grandpa later...... No...... With you...... ......"

"No...... No...... Grandpa......" Ron was startled, he put Grandpa's hand on his face, and said anxiously, "Grandpa, you...... You're not going to die, you're going to get better......"

"No ......"

Zari shook his head slightly, with a hint of a smile, "Grandpa...... Know...... Own ...... Body...... , even if there is no ...... Today's things, I'm afraid grandpa ...... Also...... Can't live long...... ......"

"No...... Yes...... No, Grandpa......" Ron's tears flowed again.

Ron...... Grandpa knows...... Your dream is to become a ...... Great Magician......" Zary's hand gently stroked Ron's hair, "It's a pity...... Grandpa has no skills...... Can't help you...... Wish-fulfillment ......"

"Grandpa......" Ron couldn't stop crying.

"Ron, don't cry...... Finish...... Life and Death...... It's all fate...... We...... I can't resist ......," Zari smiled miserably.

"Don't talk about that...... Ron...... Grandfather...... What to say next...... You have to listen carefully......"

Zari put on an unprecedentedly stern expression, he was very anxious, there were some things that had to be told to Ron.

Ron raised his teary eyes, "Grandpa, you said ......"

"Open the cabinet ......"

The cabinet in the corner of the house was the only thing in Ron's house that was intact, and usually Grandpa didn't allow him to move at all, so Ron didn't dare to slack off, wiped his tears, and then opened the cabinet.

"Open the third ...... Only as for the cell ......"

Ron did as he was told, and when he opened it, he saw several children's clothes, folded and neatly arranged, Ron was puzzled and picked it up and took a closer look, the material was extremely noble, I don't know which nobleman used it to wrap the baby.

"Inside the clothes...... There's one thing...... Take it out...... Zari's voice was much lower, and it seemed extremely hurried, leaving him with little time left.

Ron took out a necklace from his clothes, the necklace was made of pure gold, and underneath the necklace, a pendant was fastened, the pendant was in the shape of a figure six, and a gem was inlaid in the middle, which shone faintly even in the dark night.

"Grandpa, isn't this the thing?"

Ron took the necklace.

"Yes, that's ......"

Ron was puzzled, took the necklace and looked left and right, and asked, "What is this?"

"Ron, this ...... It's about your background, this ...... The necklace is a token......" Zari said weakly.

Ron opened his mouth in surprise, "Grandpa...... You said...... My background...... Aren't my parents mercenaries? Didn't they die while completing a mission?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Zari's mouth, "Silly boy...... I made it all up...... Lie to your ......"

"Aren't my parents mercenaries?" Ron asked after a long moment of recovery from his shock, "What about ...... Grandpa, who are my real parents?"

"I don't know......" Zari sighed, "Ron...... You know...... Why have I been here all these years?"

Ron shook his head.

Zari raised his hand weakly, pointed to the place by the river and said, "That's where I picked up your ......."

"I don't know which parent is so ruthless...... Put you here when you're just over a year old......" Zari said with a smile.

"Huh?"

"It was winter, and when I found you, you were almost faint from hunger, and you didn't even have the strength to cry...... At that time, you were wrapped in a few clothes, and ...... That necklace ......"

Zari smiled hard and coughed a few times, blood pouring from the corners of his mouth as Ron reached out to wipe it away.

Zarry continued, "At that time, I was just a beggar, and I couldn't support you at all, so I asked Aunt Susan...... Begging for some milk-water...... I raised you ......"

Ron nodded with tears in his eyes, remembering the chubby Aunt Susan, who was his own nurse, no wonder she had always been so good to him.

"I didn't know your name, so I named you Ron...... "Zari continued, "but I know that your family must be noble...... You can tell from the children's clothes and the necklace......"

"You know, I look like this...... There is no ability at all...... Help you find your parents, so I've been waiting here for all these years, waiting for them to come back...... Looking for you......" Zari said with a wry smile.

Ron nodded with tears in his eyes, Grandpa's feet were lame, and it was difficult to even walk, let alone find someone.

At this time, Zari's gaze began to dilate, and his breathing became rapid, revealing that it was time to run out of oil.

"Grandpa...... Already...... I can't wait any longer with you...... And...... Ron...... There's no point in you waiting here any longer, just get out of here...... To find your life experience, whether you can find your parents or not depends on yourself......"

"Grandpa...... I don't want anything, I only want you, I only want you...... Grandpa......"

Ron didn't want to hear it anymore, tears streaming down his cheeks as he kissed his grandfather's equally thin palm. He thought in his heart that as long as his grandfather could get better, he would be willing to pay any price.

"Don't leave me......"

Zarry smiled one last time, "Ron...... Live well...... Don't avenge me...... Take care of yourself......"

The poor old man, at the end of his life, was still thinking about Ron, fearing that he had taken his own life for revenge.

"No...... Grandfather...... They are your murderers, I will kill them and avenge you......" Ron's eyes suddenly turned red when he heard this, and he almost roared angrily.

But Zari couldn't hear anymore, and he kicked his legs and swallowed like that.

"Grandpa......"

In the calm town of Maple Leaves, Ron's heart-rending cry was heard.

"Ron......

I don't know how long I cried, Ron heard a familiar voice, and looked away, only to see a chubby figure standing outside the door, it was Aunt Susan, who was looking at her with concern.

"Aunt Susan......" Ron wiped away his tears and stood up, "Grandpa, he's gone......"

"I guess...... "Chubby Aunt Susan sighed, "Actually, your grandfather has always been in poor health, and he feels like he doesn't know when he wants to ...... He told me not to sue you...... Ron, you have to think about it. ”

"I know, Aunt Susan......" Ron shook his head.

Aunt Susan sighed again, she pursed her lips, and said hesitantly: "Ron, one of those people today is the young master from the Naka Manor in Maple Leaf Town, and the other two, it is estimated that the origin is not simple, Ron, I think ......"

"Aunt Susan...... I want to be alone for a while......"

Aunt Susan meant that Ron understood that she didn't want to lose her life for revenge, but Ron didn't listen and interrupted her unceremoniously.

Susan's lips moved, she sighed, and said, "Okay then, Ron, calm down, those people are not something we civilians can afford to mess with......"

Aunt Susan was about to turn away as she was about to turn away, when Ron stopped her again.

"Aunt Susan, can you do me a favor?"

Susan turned around and smiled, "Say, what else can I do to help you, Ron......"

"Can you give me a mat? I want to bury my grandfather......" Ron said, biting his lip.

"Okay. Aunt Susan nodded heavily and turned to leave.

Ron felt very guilty in his heart, his grandfather had suffered all his life, and when he died, he didn't even have a mat to wrap his body.

It's all because of poverty.

In the small town of Maple Leaf, under the cold moonlight, a small grave was piled up with a handful of loess, and the body of Zari's grandfather was submerged in the soil little by little, and what was buried with him was the small four-wheeled flatbed, which was Zari's last relic.

Grandpa's grave was piled up by Ron with his hands, without the help of any tools, and at this moment, his hands were cut open with a huge gap, and blood was dripping, but he still didn't realize it.

"Grandpa, this is the wine you have always cherished and are reluctant to drink, today, Ron has brought it to honor you......" Ron opened a wine bottle and poured the wine gently on the ground, this is the lowest inferior wine, but for Zari, it is the most precious wine, he has always been reluctant to drink.

At this time, Ron was caught in deep memories, muttering to himself in the cold wind.

"Grandpa, do you remember, when I was a child, you kept the best food for me, and you ate the worst food yourself......

"Grandpa, at that time, there were goose feather-sized snowflakes in the sky, and the oncoming wind could freeze people to death, I was so hungry that I couldn't stop crying, and it was you who gave me the last piece of black bread......"

Ron's gaze looked at the sky, and in the middle of the sky, the stars seemed to make up the face of Grandpa Zari, and he was looking at him kindly.

As if to say to him, "Ron, you have to become a magician, let grandpa shine a little, and when the time comes, grandpa can proudly say to others, I have a grandchild of a magician......"

"My little magician, where are you going? Come back for dinner......"

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Ron closed his eyes.

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