He had experienced it personally, and no one knew better than him the feeling of being helpless when his life was approaching.
"Nine years."
The witch whispered, "Seven months
Zero three days.”
"This kid Ayin."
The old man seemed to be lost in memories.
"Life has been hard since she was a child. My parents were gone a long time ago. I got a serious illness and almost lost my life. In the past, I, a bad old man, could still take care of her, but now even I have to leave... in the future.
Who will take care of her..."
Gu Han was in a daze for a moment.
On that day.
In that illusion. ??
Mo Chenyin's grandfather said the same thing when he was dying.
In fact, Ah Yuan is also good.
Mo Chenyin.
The experiences of the two are surprisingly similar.
"I!"
He looked directly at the old man.
"I can take care of her!"
"You are dishonest!"
The old man smiled and scolded, "Don't think I don't know. Every now and then, you take my Ayin secretly to admire the moon... Haha, are you appreciating the moon? Old man, I just turn a blind eye. Do you really think that I don't know?"
I'm confused?"
Gu Han was funny and sad at the same time.
This old man turns out to be a genius.
"today."
The old man stood up slowly, took the witch's hand and placed it in Gu Han's hand.
"I leave Ayin to you."
"grandfather……"
The witch felt sour in her heart.
Although she had known she would come back this day, she still couldn't accept it.
"do not worry!"
Gu Han held her hand tightly.
"I will take good care of her!"
"Where's the stuff?"
The old man was a little dissatisfied.
"I've been nagging you for ten years, and you're not ready yet?"
bride price.
He has been thinking about it for ten years, and it has become an obsession in his heart.
It is also the only obsession.
"grandfather."
The witch glanced at Gu Han.
"Actually no..."
"have!"
Gu Han suddenly nodded.
He didn't want the old man to leave with regrets.
The long sword is not suitable.
Pills and the like are not suitable either.
Think about it.
He took out a tawny bodhi seed from his arms and handed it to the old man.
"master
Son, do you think it’s okay?”
This Bodhisattva.
He had already taken it out.
After studying it for nearly ten years, he still couldn't find any clues. He suspected several times that he had been deceived by the old monk.
"become!"
The old man laughed.
"As long as you have the heart, you kid, why don't you show it earlier!"
Said.
He snatched the Bodhi seed and handed it into the hands of the witch.
"Okay, no regrets!"
"Without my old man, you two can go enjoy the moon freely!"
After doing this,
He seemed a little tired, so he sat on the wooden pier again, glanced at the fish basket, then at the witch, and warned warmly, "Eat it while it's fresh."
Say it.
His eyes closed gently, and he passed away suddenly.
Wow.
Grandma cried instantly.
She already understood what had happened. Seeing the old man who was like her own grandfather pass away, she could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart.
A trace of sadness flashed in Gu Han's eyes.
One life.
The vegetation is full of autumn.
The most difficult thing is separation in life, and the most painful thing is separation in death.
For the first time, he experienced the distress and helplessness of being a mortal.
In my mind.
The seed that he had been polishing for ten years quietly cracked and sprouted a bud.
…
Within the forbidden area.
In front of the hut.
The old man held the wooden stick in his hand and remained motionless. Since Chongming left, he has maintained this posture without moving.
suddenly.
He seemed to sense something.
To be continued...