Zhang Yuying quietly poked his waist again.

Zhang Yuxiong quickly raised his head with a firm look in his eyes, "Uncle, don't worry! Although I am still young, I always remember my great-grandfather's legacy."

"After I finish kowtowing to my ancestors and begging them to forgive my great-grandfather under the ground, I will return to the capital immediately."

"In the future, I will definitely work very hard to make progress and strive to live like a human being one day soon."

"When the time comes, I will legitimately bring my sister back to fulfill my great-grandfather's last words and comfort his spirit in heaven."

Zhang Yuxiong's words indeed came from his heart.

In fact, no one in their family has forgotten their great-grandfather's wish in their hearts.

There is always a sense of energy in my bones.

One day...

One day, they will return to their hometown in Jiangnan.

However, things are always not as expected.

Several generations of men in their family have that heart, but they really don’t have the strength.

Moreover, the more mixed it gets, the worse it gets.

It is completely shameless to see Jiangdong's elders.

But after he said these extremely sincere words, even Zhang Yunzheng was in a daze.

He thought that after seeing the prosperity of the Zhang family this time, they would definitely not want to leave.

Suddenly, he felt a little ashamed.

It's because of his villain's heart.

The old man on the bed burst into tears and looked up to the sky, "Brother, why are you doing this?"

"You have trapped yourself for your whole life, and you want your children and grandchildren to be trapped in your stubbornness?"

"They should have their own pursuits and dreams. You shouldn't do this... You are doing something wrong..."

The old man who has lived to this age, especially when he is dying, is actually very enlightened.

My parents and their generation are all too tired.

Life is only a few decades long, why not indulge a little more?

In this way, you may save a lot of regrets.

The old man stretched out his hand tremblingly...

Zhang Yuying immediately gave her brother a gentle push.

Zhang Yuxiong stepped forward and held the old man's hand.

"Uncle, grandpa, don't do this!"

"Even without the legacy of my great-grandfather, I still understand that as a member of the Zhang family, we must work hard to make progress and not embarrass our ancestors."

"I'm not doing it all for my great-grandpa, so don't be too sad..."

He could see that the old man in front of him really felt sorry for the brother and sister.

He originally thought that since his grandfather and parents died, no elder in the world would treat him like this.

Oh no.

Even when his grandfather and parents were still there, he hadn't felt such warmth, such genuine care and distress in his eyes for a long time.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he felt it from a terminally ill old man.

Zhang Yuxiong suddenly felt sad in his heart, and the grievances he had accumulated for a long time suddenly came out.

I cried "Wow".

"Uncle and grandpa, you must take care of your health. You must live a long life... I don't have two relatives left..."

At this moment, he truly regarded this old man as a relative.

Zhang Yunzheng laughed angrily when he heard this.

"Children, what are you talking about?"

"What do you mean there are no more relatives left? Remember, we are all your relatives..."

The old man suddenly grabbed Zhang Yuxiong's hand and said, "Yes, yes, yes, Yunzheng is right, we are all your relatives."

"From now on, you can stay here with peace of mind. This is your home..."

"Cough cough cough..."

There was a dull pain like iron pincers in his hand. Zhang Yuxiong was so painful that he wanted to grin, but the situation was not right, so he tried his best to hold it back.

The old man was low on energy and could no longer control his strength.

All he knew was that he still had a lot to say to the child in front of him.

But as he coughed, his breath became noticeably shorter.

There was even a "hiccup~hic~" sound coming from his throat.

Zhang Yunzheng quickly patted his heart and opened his hand, "Dad, the days are long. You have talked too much today and you need to rest."

"Wait until tomorrow. I will bring them both to see you tomorrow, okay?"

The old man's body was already very weak, but he couldn't bear to let him go, so he needed to leave him with some thoughts.

As a son, forgive him for his pitiful thoughts.

The doctors waiting outside the house heard Zhang Yunzheng's call and came in.

For a moment, the room felt a little tight and messy.

Zhang Yuxiong's face was full of tears, and he just stood there and watched, afraid that the old man would pass away if he got excited.

Zhang Yuying tugged at his sleeves and said, "Brother, let's go out first."

"...Oh." Zhang Yuxiong sniffed and then followed his sister outside the house.

The two of them stood under the eaves.

"Sister, do you think my uncle will die?"

Zhang Yuying looked at the vibrant green in the yard, but exhaled a long breath, "Everyone will die."

Zhang Yuxiong was a little sad and wiped his tears, "But I don't want him to die."

He just felt a little warm.

So short.

So beautiful.

He couldn't bear it.

Zhang Yuying turned to look at her brother, sighed softly, and raised her hand to touch his head.

"Don't worry, he will live a long life."

His brother has always been more emotional than her.

This is a good thing.

But sometimes, it's not a good thing.

……

Although the arrival of the two brothers and sisters brought some joy and comfort to Mr. Zhang, these could not offset the negative effects of aging and disease.

In the evening five days later.

The brother and sister were called to this room again.

It's just that this time is particularly different. At this time, Mr. Zhang can no longer sit up.

Zhang Yuxiong knelt beside the bed, grabbed his hand, and choked with sobs: "Uncle, grandpa..."

Mr. Zhang opened his eyes, looked at them with a smile, and said in a voice that was no better than his breathy voice:

"Don't cry. I'm going to see your great-grandfather. He ran away after playing half the chess game with me. I still have to settle the score with him."

"You two, brothers and sisters, please stay at home and don't leave again. When I see him, I will scold him... cough cough cough..."

Zhang Yuxiong nodded while shedding tears, "We won't leave, we won't leave, uncle and grandpa, you will definitely get better, right?"

But his crying and begging were of no use, and soon, the brother and sister were pulled behind.

Then, a bunch of Mr. Zhang's sons, grandsons and great-grandsons all rushed up and knelt in front of the bed, watching with tears in their eyes.

The two brothers and sisters of the Zhang family knelt on the outermost edge. Not long after, they seemed to hear a "burp" and saw the old man closing his eyes and tilting his head to one side...

"dad!"

"grandfather!"

"Grandpa!"

The room suddenly burst into tears.

"Uncle!" Zhang Yuxiong said "Wow" and lay on the ground crying.

He was really sad that the last elder in the world who really cared about him was gone.

Zhang Yuying lowered her head, her eyes were red, her expression was sad, but there were no tears in her eyes.

What she was more worried about than being sad at this time was that after the old man left, the brother and sister would be useless. What would Zhang Yunzheng do with them?

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