Matsue.

After Qin Yu followed everyone to send Liu Weiren and others back to their residences, he immediately said: "Brothers, I have to go, you should withdraw."

"Where are you going?" Wu Di asked with a drunken hiccup: "I'll send you off."

"Yanbei."

"??" Wu Di blinked: "You are **** sick, can you go?"

"I really went to Yanbei."

"?" After the battle, he was taken aback: "What are you doing in Yanbei?"

"Pick up my wife."

"No, you want to drive there now?" Wu Di asked.

"Yeah." Qin Yu nodded and took out his cell phone: "Will you go, take a stroll with me?"

"Stupid B!" Wu Di scolded, waving his hand and shouting: "I'm leaving, brothers."

"One piece, one piece." Qi Lin followed without hesitation.

Qin Yu grabbed the battle: "Are you going with me?"

"Brother, go by yourself. Tomorrow the troops will be transferred back to the 116th Division to train with the large troops for a month, feel the atmosphere of the barracks, and take a brainwashing course by the way." Li Zhan repeatedly waved his hands and said, "I have a lot of things , I won’t go with you."

After speaking, after the battle, before Qin Yu could reply, he turned and ran.

Qin Yu blinked: "Tianhui, then you go with me?"

"Brother, I haven't been home for a few days. Men can't always be outside, or the daughter-in-law is prone to accidents. I have experienced this." Wang Tianhui teased himself: "I won't go..."

"Fucking B, none of them can be trusted at the critical moment." Qin Yu turned around and ran to the parking lot with a little alcohol: "I go by myself."

...

Nanhu Stock Market, inside a residential building.

Lin Chengdong came to the door with some supper, took out the key, opened the security door, and walked in like a ghost.

He took off his shoes mechanically, walked mechanically to the kitchen, and put the supper in his own bowl.

A few minutes later, Lin Chengdong carried a bowl of meat-moo-green vegetable porridge with a very soft cake, and walked to the bedroom on the left.

The door opened and the indoor lighting was dim. An old skinny man was lying on the bed with his mouth slightly opened and his eyes squinted. There was a heavy noise with every breath.

As soon as Lin Chengdong entered the house, he immediately asked, "I told you all. I went to the toilet and reminded me not to bear it."

The old man opened his mouth and tried to speak, but he didn't utter any sound.

Lin Chengdong walked out of the bedroom, put the food on the dining table, went into the bathroom and returned with the cleaning tools.

The old man was Lin Chengdong’s father. After Lin Chengdong disappeared and was officially recognized as dead, and Yang Yang was also brought to the European Union by his mother, the lonely old man suffered a cerebral infarction and became paralyzed.

Since the old man couldn't take care of himself and nobody cared about him, Zhan Nan found him a high-end nursing home with a good reputation in the urban area of ​​Nanhu, and paid a not cheap annual fee. It's actually fun enough for a friend to do this, because Zhan Nan also has his own life, he can't just wait for such an old man without doing anything every day. But after all, nursing homes are composed of people, and the character of the caregivers is not all very noble, and the middle-aged woman who happens to take care of the old man is not very good in character and often makes the elderly feel angry.

After Lin Chengdong came back, he had great hopes for life. In addition, as a son of man, he saw that the old man was not doing well, so he took him back as soon as possible.

But what the two men never expected was that Lin Chengdong not only lost his wife, but also the child.

The next generation dear, there is no way to hide this matter. After the old man learned about it, he had a sudden fire, his condition aggravated a lot, and his physical condition also deteriorated extremely.

...

After Lin Chengdong took the cleaning tools in the bathroom, he stepped into the room, and skillfully moved the old man away, and began to clean the old man's feces and urine unconsciously on the bed.

There was a foul smell and a pungent urine smell, but Lin Chengdong didn't react at all, only mechanically rigorously cleaned it up.

After doing it for a while, the dirt was cleaned up, and the sheets and covers were replaced with new ones. Lin Chengdong took off his gloves and said, "Drink some porridge."

The old man gasped and said nothing.

Lin Chengdong returned to the outdoors, heated the porridge and pancakes in the kitchen for a while, then returned to the bedroom, sat on the bed and said, "It's a bit hot, I'll feed you."

The old man couldn't move, he just groaned.

Lin Chengdong stretched out his hand and gently broke his head, holding the ceramic spoon, and slowly feeding it to the old man's mouth: "Slow down."

The rice porridge slowly poured into his mouth, and the old man swallowed half a mouthful, and suddenly coughed violently.

In the dimly lit room, Lin Chengdong looked at the old man's grim and painful expression, ignoring the rice and meat foam sprayed on him, and said softly: "You can eat half a mouthful."

The old man tilted his head, his eyes slowly looked up to the cabinet on the left, where there was a photo of him and his grandson.

"Don't look at it," Lin Chengdong said blankly after pressing down the photo, "Continue eating."

Feeding again, he was still very careful, but the old man didn't eat any of the porridge that he poured into his mouth. All the porridge he poured into his mouth coughed out, and Lin Chengdong was covered all over him.

"Ha, ha...!" The old man raised his arm extremely laboriously, and pointed to the pressed photo.

Lin Chengdong looked at him with a bowl in his hand and saw blood slowly flowing out of the old man's nose.

In the dimly lit room, the old man panted and put down his arms, his eyes looked at the bowl in Lin Chengdong's hand.

Lin Chengdong didn't feed the food this time, but put the bowl on the cupboard, and slowly bent down, burying his cheeks in his hands, motionless.

The curtains in the room were tightly drawn, and the light from outside could not penetrate at all. Lin Chengdong was silent, and there was only the heavy breathing of the old man in the room.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Chengdong suddenly raised his head, looked at the old man with red eyes, and said hoarsely, "Dad, don't live anymore."

The old man was panting quickly, tilted his head and looked at Lin Chengdong, unable to say anything.

"Die, I'll help you." Lin Chengdong said very calmly.

The old man seemed to hear these words clearly, and his breathing became much softer.

"I'm not as good as dead, so let's count as one of us." Lin Chengdong slowly stood up and bent over to look at his father: "Dad, because of you, I never gave up the hope of living. Haha, but Destiny makes people, I stayed in that ghost place for four years, and ran back all the time, only...but I found that my hope was gone."

Lin Chengdong picked up the pillow next to the old man, and said in a very flat voice: "You can leave without worry, your son will not live so badly in the second half of his life, no more...!"

With that, Lin Chengdong grasped both sides of the pillow with both hands, and pressed the pillow on the old man's face with his arms like iron bars.

"Snapped!"

There was a slight noise, and the old man didn't know where his strength was. He firmly grasped Lin Chengdong's wrist with his left hand. He didn't struggle or shout. Except for the instinctive physical reaction of the body, he looked very quiet.

"Dad, I am leaving with you today!"

The light in the room is dim, but the hoarse whispering is particularly clear.

Four years.

What is four years?

For four years, the Yandao Jedi suffered humiliation and suffered no human rights, but he was full of hope.

In four years, I returned to my hometown after nine deaths, and I saw hope all disappeared.

He died today, maybe he is alive.