"Old man, do I want to take you to the hospital?" Gu Qi.
Mr. Mo looked at the girl in front of him, and his memory seemed to be pulled back to decades ago.
picture!
It’s so similar!
The moment he saw Gu Qi in person, Mr. Mo realized that Gu Qi looked more like his old friend in person than in the photo.
Gu Qi saw that the old man remained silent for a long time, then she reached out her hand in confusion and felt for the old man's pulse again.
No problem!
"Old man, are you okay?"
Gu Qi waved her hand in front of the old man's face.
Mr. Mo came back to his senses in a daze. Looking at Gu Qi who looked very similar to his old friend, he took a deep breath and frowned suddenly.
"Ahem, cough, cough, little girl, did you save me?"
Seeing that the other party finally replied, Gu Qi nodded.
"Old man, why are you here alone? Where are your family members?"
There is a wheelchair next to it.
Who is so heartless as to leave an old man with limited mobility here?
Isn’t this just a rush to have a meal?
When Mr. Mo heard this, he rolled his eyes and suddenly looked embarrassed and miserable.
"Hey, I'm getting old...I've been disliked by others. No one cares about my old arms and legs for a long time..."
As he said this, Mr. Mo took Gu Qi's hand.
"Little girl, it's a good thing that I met you today, otherwise I might not be able to see the sun tomorrow."
After saying that, Mr. Mo raised his hand to touch his tears in a serious manner.
That tone and reaction were definitely that of a lonely old man whose children and grandchildren were unfilial and abandoned.
Because she was raised by her grandmother since she was a child, Gu Qi has always respected her elders.
And what she hates most in her life are those unfilial descendants.
"Master, don't be sad. Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Gu Qi asked patiently.
While Mr. Mo was feeling miserable, he secretly sighed that the little girl who looked similar to his old friend was indeed very kind-hearted.
"I...my heart hurts a little, and it's a little difficult to breathe." Mr. Mo kept up his efforts.
"How about you give me your family's phone number and I can contact you?"
How could Mr. Mo let Gu Qi contact him? He immediately wiped away his tears pitifully.
"Forget it, it's better not to bother them. They are all busy. I just feel uncomfortable with my heart. It will get over after a while. Don't delay their work, otherwise they will say that I, the old man, are causing mischief... ah..."
"As I get older, my body and bones are not as strong as before, and they have long since become a burden."
The more Mr. Mo talks about it, the more pitiful he becomes.
To others, those words sounded like a poor old man who was bullied by the younger members of his family and didn't even dare to treat his illness.
As expected, when Gu Qi heard these words, her expression suddenly changed.
"Don't worry, old man. We are destined to meet each other. I will help you to the wheelchair first." Gu Qi felt that if she had the chance to meet the unfilial descendants of this old man, she must teach them what "filial piety" means.
Mo Lang, who was reading the script in the crew: "Ah sneeze!"
Mr. Mo sighed at Gu Qi's kindness, but although he was old, he was not light. Gu Qi's small arms and legs could help him in the wheelchair?
Too forced!
"Little girl, don't bother..."
Before Mr. Mo could finish speaking, he was lifted up by Gu Qi.
The next second, the old man sat firmly in the wheelchair.