I was born into a family of generals. No matter what, I must attach great importance to the feelings of family and country!
Fu Ao also said that the most proud thing in his life is that all his children and grandchildren have joined the army.
Fu Buhui is the last grandchild.
It is also the last single seedling of the Fu family!
"You only have one life, you only have one life, you have to leave something for this world..."
"The meaning of life does not lie in taking, but in giving!"
"First serve the country, then serve the family..."
In the past, every piece of teaching from his grandfather came to Fu Buhui's mind.
Fu Ao taught him a lot.
Teach him how to be upright and upright.
Teach him that he can sacrifice his life at all costs for the country!
teach him......
But he didn't teach him to cherish his own life!
Fu Bugui is not afraid of death.
He was only afraid that after he died, no one would be able to talk to his grandfather anymore.
"If this boulder continues to emit light, it will attract countless monsters, and those monsters... will eventually tear the boulder apart, allowing the sealed things inside to completely break out...
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At this time, it was already too late to go back and call someone.
As the purple light becomes stronger, there will only be more and more monsters!
At this moment, Fu Buhui shouted loudly and threw himself directly on the stone.
"boom!"
Purple light bloomed from the crack and pierced into Fu Buhui's flesh.
The thick smell of pollution penetrated his clothes.
That feeling is like burning fire, but also like biting ice!
Fu Buhui let out a cry of pain, but soon he suppressed the emotion.
If he is strong enough, he can directly take action and suppress the stone again!
In other words, if he is a spirit pattern master, he can also strengthen the seal again.
It's a pity that he is just an ordinary practitioner who has no fighting spirit but no spare strength.
He could only lie on it and use his body to block the blooming and spreading of the purple light.
Although Fu Buhui knew that he could not hold on for long.
But he... still has no regrets!
"Creak."
Fu Buhui gritted his teeth hard.
Regardless of everything, he took out some pills from Najie and stuffed them into his mouth.
When the elixir enters the mouth, it turns into a rich aura that fills the limbs and bones!
Fu Buhui once again burst out with strength and roared, trying to press the crack.
Under Fu Buhui Fen's careless shielding, those cracked gaps no longer emitted light.
The sky has once again plunged into darkness!
But no one knew what kind of stinging feeling Fu Buhui was going to endure at this moment.
The purple light came with strong pollution, like countless small insects, burrowing into Fu Buhui's body.
He gritted his teeth, trying to hold on longer, longer...
In a state of confusion, Fu Buhui slowly opened his eyes.
He didn't know how long he had been shielding himself with his body, he only knew that he was about to die.
All the energy drained away at this moment.
He looked down at his hands, which were covered with abscesses.
You even saw your own bones under the pus!
Does it hurt?
It doesn't hurt.
Because I was already numb.
Fu Buhui tried his best to search for the elixir in Najie.
He wanted to hold on for a while longer.
The elixir was gone, but a wooden sword was found.
After seeing the wooden sword, Fu Buhui could no longer hold back his emotions and burst into tears.
I remember losing my parents when I was very young.
It was my grandfather who accompanied me when I grew up.
When I was a child, I was ignorant and would always cry and make noises, asking my parents to accompany me.
Even when I was playing with other children outside, I would be attacked and called a wild child without parents.
Every time, I would go home crying and complain to my grandfather.
Grandpa, on the other hand, just smiled bitterly and said that his parents had gone into battle to kill the enemy.
Seeing that he kept crying and couldn't stop it, grandpa had to start to divert his attention.
He picked up a redwood tree in the yard and carefully carved this wooden sword for himself.
The wooden sword is only as long as a palm and is not rounded, but rather rough.
However, it is such a wooden sword that carries all the memories of my childhood!
"grandfather......"
Fu Buhui burst into tears at this moment.
He was never afraid of death!
He cried because he was about to leave his grandfather.
Even I left...
Who else can continue to stay with grandpa?
"Grandpa, your grandson is unfilial. In the next life, your grandson will come to serve you again!"
Fu Buhui clutched the wooden sword tightly.
It seemed that this had become his only spiritual comfort before his death.
At this moment, even his tears turned blood red.
I really have to... I can't...
The next moment, everything in front of me is illusion...
An old man with gray hair, a straight back and a high energy stood in the yard, carefully carving a wooden sword.
"Wow wow wow, I want my parents, I want my parents!"
A little boy who was only four or five years old cried at the top of his lungs, "It's you every time, stinky old man. I don't want to be with you. I also want my parents. Everyone has their parents with them, so why don't I?"
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"If you don't regret or cry, your parents will go into battle to kill the enemy."
The old man smiled, but when the little boy couldn't see him, he secretly wiped his tears.
As a father, he feels equally uncomfortable!
After a while, the old man raised the red wooden sword in his hand and said with a smile, "Look, what is this!"
"Wow, wooden sword!"
When the little boy saw the red wooden sword, he immediately smiled from ear to ear.
Suddenly, all worries were forgotten.
"I will also be a great hero in the future, and I will also go into battle to kill the enemy!"
The little boy raised the red wooden sword with one hand and put the other hand on his hip, looking very proud.
On the side, the old man smiled, "Okay, if our family doesn't regret it, we will also be great heroes, and be the great heroes of the entire Great Yan Dynasty!"
Smiling and laughing, tears came out.
The sun sets in the west.
The old man held the little boy in his arms and looked at the sunset in the distance together.
"Grandpa, I apologize to you."
The little boy said seriously.
"why?"
"Because I said you were a smelly old man earlier."
"Hahahaha, Buhui is right, grandpa is indeed a smelly old man, smelly and tough!"
"No, grandpa is the best grandpa!"
"You are also Grandpa's favorite baby."
The old man pricked the little boy with his beard and said with a smile, "But you have to remember, a man will bleed but not shed tears! No matter what, you can't cry casually anymore, do you hear me?"
"Slightly, yes, I don't regret it."
The little boy made a face and then showed a sly smile.
At this time, the last afterglow fell.
Swallowing the figures of the grandfather and grandson.
"grandfather......"
Fu Buhui closed his eyes with satisfaction.
His world has completely turned into darkness...
[The author has something to say]
I was typing late at night and this chapter made me cry.
I haven't felt so engaged in a long time.
I miss my grandpa too.
As an adult, I cannot break down in reality.
Because I still have parents, a wife and children.
Therefore, I can only write my emotions into the book.
I just want to say a few words, please bear with me.