However, it was obvious that Yang Hao's rescue was ignored by He Yu.

When Yang Hao asked Leng Shan for help, Leng Shan even turned her face away, joking, this is the eldest mother's mother, and judging from the first contact, she is simply the head of the family, the elder sister is a senior, she dare not take the risk Bubble.

Without seeing the boss stared at him, he sold Yang Hao instantly.

Leng Shan was also a person who judged the situation and the situation, so she ignored Yang Hao's eyes and asked for help without saying a word.

"Of course not, Auntie, I just want to ask, if I lose a tooth, will it affect my punching in the northern Shaolin, and my foot in the southern Wudang... If it affects, then don't pull it out..."

Yang Hao had no choice but to embark on a journey of self-help.

"It doesn't affect it, it's just that pretending to be a little leaky..."

"...Auntie, did you use a vise to extract your teeth?"

"No tools, just make do with it."

"... ah... ah... ah."

Under Yang Hao's desperate eyes, Yang Hao's wailing could be heard throughout the building.

Chapter 158 The Promise of Falling Leaves Returning to Their Roots (Book Friends: Xiao Yao, plus 5/5)

About ten minutes later, Yang Hao sat on the roof of a small building, looking at the sky with a sad face, covering his left face, feeling hopeless.

"Old...ss...you should have withdrawn earlier, you actually forgot the lethality of auntie when you are in a bad mood...ss, you actually pulled out my teeth with a vise...Brother Yu, can you stop betraying me all the time."

Yang Hao was just like what Zeng Lan said, the leak in his speech was not because of a mouth problem, but because of pain. According to what He Yuma said, this is a normal behavior after tooth extraction.

The pain made him look hopeless.

"Brother, isn't it just a knife in both sides?" He Yu patted Yang Hao's shoulder reassuringly, and used Yang Hao to avoid the topic of his girlfriend. He even admired his wit.

"You are stabbing my brother twice... Hiss, I really regret coming to your house, I should go to Gancheng to find my old father who uses the cash machine... Hiss, it hurts me to death, and there is no anesthetic yet..." Yang Hao rolled his eyes and sat on the recliner with deep helplessness on his face.

"I'm going to play with Xiaoyu in the old house, are you going home or what?"

"Come with you to see the old man."

"Let's go then."

Yang Hao shook his head, and followed He Yu's footsteps without saying a word.

Every time He Yu came back, he would go to the old house as soon as possible.

This may be the regret that He Yu has always had in his heart.

Yang Hao really couldn't forget that He Yu's immature face that couldn't cry, as if at that moment, it was also frozen in his mind.

Instead of crying loudly, he was unusually calm.

Even when he returned to the old house, He Yu still instinctively called grandpa loudly.

Only then did Yang Hao understand that it wasn't that He Yu was unfeeling, but that He Yu had too much affection and didn't believe that his grandfather had passed away.

It was also that day that He Yu seemed to grow up overnight, and began to study crazily, working hard to become a scientist.

He Yu's old house is not far from his current residence. It is only four kilometers away in the mountain, and the car can only be parked at the foot of the mountain. After walking for more than ten minutes, the mud house on the mountainside is also faintly visible.

And He Yu's gaze also slowly fell into silence, and the others also felt the difference in He Yu, and silently chose to keep silent.

He Yu grew up with his grandfather, and many of his concepts and thoughts follow his grandfather, and of course he has a deep understanding.

Opening the door, He Yu walked into the old house, which was almost spotless, apparently parents would often come to clean it.

He Yu looked at the neat wooden and bamboo toys in the corner, his eyes showed memories, and his eyes finally fell on a black and white photo in the top position in the hall.

These toys are all made with his grandfather when he was a child. They are full of memories. He is reluctant to throw away any of them, and they have been preserved to this day.

Looking at the old man in the black and white photo, there was a kind smile on his face.

Perhaps other people might be a little scared after seeing this scene, but as a real close relative, how could He Yu be afraid.

In He Yu's heart, he only wants to support his son, but he doesn't want to be loved. He hasn't grown up yet, but some people have already left.

Only when you lose it do you know how to cherish it.

This also made He Yu cherish his current family and Wen Mocheng even more.

He Yu didn't speak, just stood there quietly for more than ten minutes, and then he came out.

"Xiao Yu, go dig sweet potatoes, roast sweet potatoes to eat, Leng Shan takes us to punch the northern Shaolin, and step on the southern Wudang boss to collect firewood..."

"Good."

After He Yu and Leng Shan heard what their brother said, they immediately started to act.

"I...what the heck, I pulled my tooth, hiss...it's really affecting me to act aggressive..." Yang Hao originally wanted to refute, but just as he opened his mouth, the reality of instant pain woke him up.

Silently followed behind Leng Shan.

After sending the three of them away, He Yu's eyes fell on the maple tree in front of the old house.

Looking at the few leaves on the maple tree, he took out a small transparent box, which was still connected to a bracelet.

Afterwards, he looked at the maple tree in a daze, as if he saw the regret, the reluctance, farewell, and encouraging eyes on the face of Wen Mocheng sitting in the wheelchair in his previous life.

It made him look dazed, and his eye sockets were a little moist.

Looking at this maple leaf, the last words Wen Mocheng said to him in his previous life still echoed in his mind, echoing non-stop in his mind.

"Yu, I have many regrets in my life, but when I met you, I feel that the world is worth it. I want to be like this maple leaf. The fallen leaves return to their roots. I have not been able to have children for you in this life, and I have not been able to continue to accompany you. If In my next life, I will definitely marry you.. In this life, I can only say sorry.. You deserve better, you want to be happy..."

At this time, He Yu's eyes seemed to travel through time and space, and the two worlds slowly merged. His tears could no longer be controlled, and they burst out from the frame of his eyes.

He thought of a lot, and thought of Wen Mocheng's envious eyes watching the maple leaves fall with the wind at the end, actually envious of a maple leaf, and there is only one reason for envy, that is, maple leaves can return to their roots when they fall.

Thinking of losing Wen Mocheng in his previous life, he walked all the roads Wen Mocheng had traveled, from birth to elementary school, from high school to university, from work to travel, just for the imagination in his mind, when Wen Mocheng was standing What kind of mood do you feel when you are here?

"Falling leaves return to their roots..."

He Yu looked at the maple tree quietly, and saw a maple leaf falling from the maple tree as a gust of wind blew it. He reached out to catch it, and carefully put it into the small box with the bracelet.

This was the gift he wanted to give Wen Mocheng the most.

Flowers, in He Yu's view, are just expressing one's heart, but this gift seems to have inherited the promise of two lifetimes.

A promise about returning fallen leaves to their roots.

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