"One way..."

"Can you walk a lot of people?"

"The road is not broken, but there are more people in the same company..."

The rest of his life was stunned, his mind kept echoing what Zhao Zicheng had just said, he tried to try to understand Zhao Zicheng's state of mind, but he was originally relatively numb to emotions, and after trying for a long time, he finally chose to give up.

But the Father and the Son, the duty...

These words are imprinted in the hearts of the rest of my life.

Or rather...

The word... It's called inheritance.

"I... Went first. ”

In the end, Yu Sheng came back to his senses, looked at Zhao Zicheng and said, and walked out of the corridor in a daze.

"Doctor, doctor!!"

Standing at the gate of the hospital, a middle-aged man sweating profusely and carrying a child on his back staggered into the hospital: "Doctor, help..."

"He's eating..."

The middle-aged man was at a loss, trying to maintain his composure and explain the whole process clearly.

The rest of his life, who originally wanted to leave, unconsciously paused, looked at this scene from a distance, and looked at the anxious, nervous, and frightened eyes in the middle-aged eyes, with a little puzzlement.

"He... What are you afraid of..."

"Sooner or later, people will die."

"Why would he let himself fall into this mood because of the danger of others?"

"If it's time that hurts me badly, will I do this?"

Yu Sheng raised his head slightly, thought for a moment, and shook his head again: "Probably not... He'll still be calm..."

He still stood still, observing, acting as a spectator.

Until the doctors were busy sobering up the child, with a happy smile on their faces.

The middle-aged man folded his hands and said something to the doctors gratefully, and finally left with the child in his arms.

"You just..."

"Happy?"

Yu Sheng stood in place and thought for a long time, and finally stood in front of the doctor and asked politely.

"Of course!"

The doctor was obviously in a good mood and said with a smile.

"Is it because you've done your job?"

Yu Sheng asked thoughtfully.

The doctor gave Yu Sheng a strange look and shook his head with a smile: "Yes and no." ”

"I'm even happier that I just saved a child with my ability to study hard over the years."

"Even though he was just choking on something while eating."

Yu Sheng nodded lightly, as if he had realized: "Saving people will make people happy..."

"Of course!"

"It's life!"

The doctor nodded heavily and turned to leave.

The rest of his life stopped in place.

"Saving people will make people happy, but killing people will not."

"So, is it my own?"

He muttered to himself, looked back at the corridor where Zhao Zicheng stayed, and finally left the hospital.

The dazzling sunlight shone over Yu Sheng's head, making him subconsciously squint.

"Sunshine..."

After adapting to the bright light, Yu Sheng raised his head and looked at the blue sky, for some reason, his whole person seemed to be in a state of emptiness at this moment.

He walked the streets, watching the passers-by laugh or be anxious, showing all the ways of life.

But the rest of his life seems to be incompatible with this life, and even when he walks, he subconsciously sticks to the wall and walks in the shadows.

This habit, even after all these years, has not changed.

And at this time, the rest of his life seems to have fallen into some kind of mysterious state, slightly distracted, I don't know what I'm thinking, even when walking, I am subconsciously dragging my feet.

This is an incredible thing for the rest of his life, which has always been cautious.

When Yu Sheng looked back, he found that he had come to the location of the city gate.

"Teacher..."

"Can you give me an answer?"

Yu Sheng stood at the gate of the city, whispered softly, and then just carried his backpack and waited quietly for the bus like an ordinary person.

Some dilapidated buses staggered from afar, and the rest of my life got on the bus, sat in the back, watching myself get farther and farther away from the city, looking at the scene in the fields, as if time had come back to the past.

That year, the rest of my life was eighteen...

Liu Qingfeng took the rest of his life with him, sat on this bus, went to the veteran barracks, and met one interesting existence after another.

Sunset!

Twilight.

The fields are painted with a golden coat.

The bus came to a slow stop.

Yu Sheng got out of the car and looked at the strange and familiar scene in front of him, as if he had instantly returned to the past.

It's just that Liu Qingfeng, who was standing at the gate of the village and looking at him with a smile, is gone.

Including those familiar old people, there are also some at this time, who are not in the village.

Only the grave bag in the back mountain has a few more ranks.

came vigorously, but walked quietly.

Perhaps, this is what Liu Qingfeng has always been thinking about... Veteran barracks barracks.