Death

"Dad doesn't go anywhere, just guarding us Niu Niu to grow up, okay?"

"Okay, dad won't leave, Niu Niu wants dad!"

Uncle Fu heard the conversation between father and daughter, just like the scene when he was with his son, but his son could not be found.

Shanzi came back from the village chief's house and said to Uncle Fu: "Brother Fu, I told the village chief that he asked you to live in my house for the time being for the convenience of taking care of you. As for the others, look!"

Shanzi rubbed his two fingers on his right hand and Uncle Fu understood at a glance that he asked him to pay. It was really direct, and he asked for money as soon as he came up. This is also good. Everyone said that it is clear that there is no need to suspect each other.

"We both live in your house and eat with you. How much is it appropriate to see?"

Shanzi thought that Brother Fu asked him to run a road just now and said, "You guys have one dollar a day, it's not enough to lose it!"

"Okay, one piece is just one piece, we have to live in a separate room."

Everyone present was frightened by the lions in the mountains. It cost one dollar a day! They work here and work hard only 2 cents a day, sometimes even less than 2 cents.

Moreover, if you don’t work in winter, you will have no work points to earn. Now you can earn one dollar a day at home. This is equivalent to the income of a strong laborer for five days, which is very cost-effective!

Now that I have made a fortune, the smile in the middle-aged woman's eyes cannot be hidden. This is the God of Wealth, so I can't be scared away.

"Gangzi, come and pour your uncle a bowl of hot water. It's time to be thirsty after walking so far. Brother Fu, wait a moment and come out immediately to clean up the house for you."

Gangzi took out his prize - an enamel cup from his room, poured out half a cup of hot water from the clay pot next to him, and handed it to Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu was flattered. He never thought that they would pour him hot water to drink. He hurriedly put the bowl to Aunt Fu's mouth.

"Old woman, wake up! You can't leave me alone here, we have to go back together. We will go to find our son in the future. I promise you wherever you want to go, just ask you to wake up!"

Aunt Fu's tears passed through the corners of her eyes. She didn't want to wake up, didn't want to face the situation where she couldn't find her son, and just wanted to fall asleep.

The Shanzi family didn't want to see this sad scene, so they all retreated. Before leaving, they also lifted Guo Da'an out and put him outside the house, allowing him to fend for himself.

Uncle Fu and Aunt Fu lived in Shanzi's house, but Aunt Fu's health has not improved. She often can't get up, and she is getting thinner and thinner.

Uncle Fu asked Shanzi to look for the village doctor, and said that it was just a depression in the heart, and the depression in the heart would be cured.

The road was blocked with heavy snow, so I couldn't go to the county town for medical treatment. I could only get medicine from the village doctor, but I didn't get any better after taking it.

More than half a month later, Aunt Fu woke up one day and asked Uncle Fu to wash her face and hair in high spirits.

Uncle Fu took care of Aunt Fu from head to toe with tears in his eyes and put on the latest clothes he brought. This clothes were originally intended to be worn when he saw his son, but now it has become the last piece of clothes for the old woman.

Aunt Fu was in Uncle Fu's arms: "Old man, I can't accompany you anymore. I remember that in my lifetime, I must find our son Xiaobao.

I was sorry for him. I lost him for so many years. If I had been braver back then, I would have been able to save him.

If there is an next life, I will look for you, and you and your son will wait for me!"

Uncle Fu quietly hugged the person in his arms until he was stiff. He had already cried and tears fell like rain.

They met Yan's mansion at the age of ten, got married at the age of eighteen, lost their beloved son at the age of twenty-five, and their wife who had been with him for forty years passed away in their arms.

Uncle Fu's gray hair slowly turned snowy, and his face and crane skin suddenly rose. He looked like an eighty-year-old man who was about to die.

Shanzi and Shanzi's wife, who saw all this with their own eyes at the door, burst into tears in an instant. What kind of feelings does this turn into this when the other half is gone.

As a mountain villager, they never understood that there would be such deep feelings in this world.

"Brother Fu, don't be overstated. Your son is still waiting for you to find him!" said Shanzi's wife.

"Shanzi, come on!" Uncle Fu hugged Aunt Fu with one hand, took out two envelopes from his arms with the other, and handed them to Shanzi.

"Shanzi, there are all the money I have on me in an envelope. You bury us together and set up a tomb. If one day my son can find him, take him to our tomb.

There is another envelope that is a letter. You can send it for me. I can't go back to see my master."

Shanzi took two letters with tears in his eyes and went out to prepare for his funeral. Brother Fu no longer had the will to live, so it would be better to prepare early.

Although it is unlucky to die in his own home, he can't take care of so much now. Shanzi was moved by the relationship between Uncle Fu and his wife, and also by the thickness of the money in the envelope, and felt that it was acceptable.

At night, Uncle Fu lay beside Aunt Fu, closed his eyes forever, and the two of them were with him in heaven.

Shanzi buried the two of them in a thin coffin on a mass grave in the village and paid for a stone tablet to make it easier to find in the future.

After finishing these things, on a day when a villager went to the market, I went to the county town to send the letter entrusted by Uncle Fu's death to a small county town in the mainland.

This day is the big market in the county town. The people at the market come from various villages under the county town, and the wide northern market seems to be overwhelmed.

The things exchanged at the market include handmade soles from their own home and excess vegetables.

There are all kinds of handicrafts and bamboo toys, but there is no food.

Seeing that there was something in his own needs, Li Xiaoyu would exchange money for others and hand it over to Li Chengji and Li Chengyi who followed behind him and carried a new basket.

The main function of the two brothers today is to be a tool for carving things. Before going out, Li Chengji told Li Xiaoyu that she would buy it casually without worrying about caring.

Unexpectedly, my younger sister was still a shopping crazier. She wanted to change everything when she saw it. She prepared five pairs of shoes alone and put most of the baskets on her back.

At this time, he was carrying Li Chengyi's back, looking at the figure in front of him, looking around, and walking around in the crowd.

Li Chengyi felt that he had miscalculated his calculations today and shouldn’t have come to the market with his younger sister at all. It was too tormenting!

Because he also wanted to see Xiqi, instead of carrying a big basket behind him, like a fool.

"Second brother, how long will it take for the little sister to go shopping? She has changed so many things and can't even fit in the basket.

Look, I have all my hands full, all of them are small toys. What's so fun about this? I haven't played with it when I was in the bamboo forest!"

Li Chengji glanced at him: "You have played, but it doesn't mean that my younger sister has played. If she is happy, let her go. It's rare to see her willful once. Don't talk nonsense in front of her. She has worked hard enough in the past few years."
Chapter completed!