Shi Ning and Lu Shi'an knelt down together to follow him. They looked at Old Xu, who was breathing weakly. Shi Ning suppressed his tears and called "Grandpa". Then he saw Old Xu, who had been closed, raise his eyes lightly, and a very light "Ningning" overflowed from Old Xu's mouth.

Still worried about Shi Ning.

Shi Ning had already held Mr. Xu's hand tightly and responded in a series of voices, "I'm here, grandpa, I'm here, I'm here... I'm here and Shi'an." He was crying.

"Good kid, don't cry." Mr. Xu tried hard to laugh, his kind face had a smile, and he had reached the point of separation from life and death. Mr. Xu was very calm, "Grandpa is gone, you...ah, there is also...uncle...brother...with...with...with...with...with...with...with...with...with...with...with...with...with...with...with...with. I'm a good kid...of..., I'll always...with...with...with...with you."

A sentence that cannot be said for too long is very difficult to say every sentence, like a thin line, which can be broken with a light touch.

Lu Shian held his hand in Shi Ning and Mr. Xu, and in front of the old man, he admitted, "Grandpa, I will always be with Ningning, take good care of her, love her, and spoil her. I will definitely do it, don't worry."

Mr. Xu tried hard to turn his gaze on Lu Shian's face, and his gray face smiled deeper, "Well, grandpa... believe... you, you are a good child, in the future... you will accompany each other, take care of... take care of each other."

Mr. Xu was very satisfied at this moment. Even though he still had his son, daughter-in-law and grandson, he could not come, Mr. Xu knew that they were all fighting for this country.

Since ancient times, he can understand the dilemma of loyalty and filial piety.

Finally, the eyes of the veteran Xu's son Xu Jingwei's face. He opened his mouth very gently, and Xu Jingwei's tears could no longer be held back, "Dad, I know, I know, I will take good care of Ningning, I will take care of everything in the family, let them serve the country with peace of mind, I will always be their backing, and will always support their work... You go with peace of mind, don't worry at home."

Without Mr. Xu's words, Xu Jingwei knew what his old father wanted to say. He always knew, and his old father had always understood and supported his work.

Because, he once said that his family must be willing to devote themselves to the profession they love without any worries, and he will be the backing of the family's most prisoner.

Mr. Xu blinked lightly, his breath was like a gossip. The last sentence left to future generations was a "Thank you for your hard work". This was what Xu Jingwei said, he saw the hard work of his youngest son in his eyes and felt in his heart.

Xu Jingwei almost collapsed.

A long "beep" sound came, and the radio wave representing the beating of the heart became a straight line. Mr. Xu, lying on the bed, smiled and left the world he loved peacefully without any worries.

In the hospital bed, the crying sounded heavy, and even the air was filled with sadness.

Lu Shian held Shi Ning tightly, and the two of them were crying at the same time, knelt on the edge of the hospital bed together, and kowtowed heavily to say goodbye to Mr. Xu.

All the funeral was completed under Xu Jingwei's cooking. Xu Jingwei wrote an obituary in person, telling Mr. Xu his friends and the Aerospace Academy where Mr. Xu worked until his old age.

On this day, there was Piao Xiaoxue. Shi Ning was wearing a black suit and wearing a small white flower on his chest. He knelt in front of Mr. Xu's tomb and kowtowed again. In front of the tombstone, there were white chrysanthemums, all of which were old friends and colleagues who came to see Mr. Xu off for the last time.
Chapter completed!