What he didn't know was that the old man who had closed the door was slumped on the ground with a sad face, and kept muttering faintly: "My son... my son..."

The old man sat paralyzed for a while, and soon he stood up with force. He covered his heart with one hand and sat on the stool, seemingly about to fall asleep. However, an hour later, it was already dark, and he gathered his clothes casually.

They gathered together, bowed, washed their faces, put a large frame of fresh vegetables in the house on the cart, and sent it to the restaurant in front of the house.

"Old Liu, you said you are so old and have a son who works as a guard in the palace. Although it is not a glorious ancestor, it is still a good job. Why do you still go to such trouble to work here?

?It would be great to take good care of yourself at home." The owner of the restaurant saw the old man delivering food early in the morning, and the night had just faded.

Although the sky is getting brighter, the moon is still hanging in the sky and has not completely receded. I can't help but feel sad for the old man's hard work.

"Boss is joking, don't you get up early in the morning and start organizing things? What am I? I'm an old man. I can help the children reduce their burden while I can still move." The old man stretched out his hand.

He took out his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands, and said with a bright smile, as if life was so beautiful that he had to do something to repay it.

——Her Majesty the Empress said: Yo yo yo, life is so beautiful all because of her!

When the boss saw this, he no longer tried to persuade him. He asked the old man to put the vegetables in the backyard, and he started to calculate the accounts. The old man responded, and the wrinkles on his face moved when he smiled, and the skin on his arms was dark and dry.

, it looked like he was overworked, and when he was putting vegetables in the backyard, a waiter came forward to help.

"What's the news today?" This man's voice was also low and light, but he was a sturdy young man. The muscles on his body were dark but very strong, but the speed at which he put the dishes was slow and unhurried.

Motivated, this is of course because he is in the Cao camp and his heart is in the Han Dynasty.

"I didn't sleep well at night, and my daughter is not with me. I have no one to take care of me. I have to suffer the heatstroke by myself. The harsh sun will one day dry up the land... Sigh..." The old man finished his words again.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then looked at the sun that had not yet come out in the sky with a sad face.

The young man seemed to be careless and did not listen to what the old man said, but in fact he carefully wrote down every first word of the paragraph.

"Since your daughter is married, she has her own family. You, you are not very old, so you should find someone to take care of you." The young man said and moved the dishes faster than before.

He got up, and soon he had put all the dishes in order, and helped the old man push the cart out.

"You're on your way, please be safe." The young man took off the towel on his shoulder, wiped his sweat, and put it back on again. He waved goodbye to the old man, with such a humane look that people who didn't know would just

I think this guy is warm-hearted and polite, but is that really the case?

After the old man left, he immediately hurried to a side room, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.
Chapter completed!