On the tenth day, the old man finally spoke. Although the old man's head seemed to be a bit problematic, he was a little confused and incomprehensible, but this was enough to make the white camellia cry with joy.

　　 On the fifteenth day, supported by Wang Musheng and white camellia, the old man finally lay on the bed for three years and then stood on the ground again.

　　 As a thank you that day, White Camellia made a special table of good dishes, and also took out a jar, which is said to be a good wine collected by his grandfather.

　　 But after this period of time, the two can finally be sure that the father may be due to Alzheimer's! He has become silly, and almost forgotten what should not be forgotten. Fortunately, the old man still remembers the white camellia.

　　 One month later, the old man finally recovered. He was able to walk independently without a cane or support.

　　 The old man at this time is like a naughty child, and now White Camellia has basically worked hard every day, and is by his side every day.

　　 Also today, White Camellia is going to take her grandpa to the village.

　　 The popularity of the old man is indeed good. Although the old man has become demented and has a childlike personality, when the old man appears in the village, he does not come forward and greet him enthusiastically.

Speaking of it, the people in this Mianjiang Village have basically received the favor of the old man, and the various gifts sent by the enthusiastic villagers are even more numerous. They all directly stuffed Wang Musheng’s basket that was used to deliver white root vegetables. full.

At noon, at the warm invitation of Grandpa Sun, a few people ate a sumptuous meal in this Sun Kee restaurant. On the dining table, Grandpa Sun, holding Grandpa’s hand, kept talking, How did the old man help him when he was in poverty?

　　Because of Grandpa Sun, this meal took more than two hours, and several people finally left. Otherwise, according to Grandpa Sun, a few people will be left for dinner!

After returning home again, after putting down the gifts from the enthusiastic villagers, several people came to the Mianjiang River to catch fish and play. Here, Wang Musheng even showed his skills and started grilling fish, although it was finally cooked. It was burnt and could only be fed to Xiao Bai, but it did not affect the joy at this time. On the contrary, it was because of Wang Musheng's deeds that added a bit of laughter to today's play.

In the end, a few people climbed up the hillside behind the Cisheng Temple. When they came to a small platform halfway up the mountainside, the white camellia could not help but hugged their hands, making something that seemed to embrace the whole world. After the action, he let out a cheerful cry.

"what!"

　　 then turned around, looked at Wang Musheng and said with a smile.

　　 "Thank you, Wang Musheng."

　　 At this moment, White Camellia's smile was so dazzling that even for a while, Wang Musheng forgot to answer White Camellia's words.

　　"Wang Musheng, you see how beautiful this place is and how wide the view is! The rushing Mianjiang water in front is Mianjiang Village over there, and here I can directly get the entire Mianjiang Village into my eyes.

This is the place where I was born and raised me. I like it very much. If I have the opportunity, I will build a small house here, make a small yard, and live here with my grandpa, so that I can see this every day The beauty too. "

　　 White Camellia said to himself.

　　 "Ah! Grandpa, slow down and be careful of falling."

　　 "……."

　　 I played late this night. Whether it's the old man or the white camellia, the interest is particularly high. Faced with such a situation, all Wang Musheng can do is to die with the gentleman.

　　 Under the action of the biological clock the next day, Wang Musheng woke up early, but as a punishment for overplaying last night, Wang Musheng always felt confused.

　　 And this morning, the white camellia was not like before. I prepared breakfast early, and obviously the white camellia has not yet woke up.

　　Because I played too late yesterday, Wang Musheng did not bother. The white camellia and the old man, after washing himself, went to the Cisheng Temple as usual, cleaning and cleaning for a living, lighting a joss stick and so on.

　　 But the difference is that after Wang Musheng opened the door of the Cisheng Temple this time, he was surprised to see a little guy, curled up on the futon in the temple.

　　 Seeing this scene, Wang Musheng couldn't help but shook his head, and shook the little guy, "Hey, little guy, why are you sleeping here!"

　　 "Ha! Why else? Of course, it's lost all and no place to go."

　　 The little guy gave a big yawn, woke up slowly from his sleep, and said casually.

　　 "At such a young age, if you learn to gamble, you will not be afraid of your parents and pump your ass."

　　 Wang Musheng said with a smile.

　　 "Hey, it's you, how did you find Grandpa Bai's house."

　　 But the little guy, after seeing Wang Musheng's face clearly, he said brightly.

　　 "Well, you know me."

　　 "Of course, why don't you remember me? I am the one who helped you lead the way at the entrance of the village! You gave me two cents back then!"

　　 The little boy explained ~lightnovelpub.net~ to lead the way, two cents,.... "

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Suddenly at this moment, countless memories appeared in Wang Musheng's mind like a tide. These memories had previously been forgotten by himself, but at this moment, they have surfaced again.

　　 "White camellia, old man."

　　 I don't know what was thinking, Wang Musheng stopped paying attention to the little guy, turned around and ran towards the thatched house courtyard where the white camellia was located.

　　 "Camellia, white camellia, where are you."

"bump!"

　　 "Squeak!"

　　 yelled and searched, but no matter what Wang Musheng yelled, no one answered. Pushing the white camellia room, the room was cleaned and the quilts were neatly folded, but there was no white camellia.

"How could this be?"

　　 "Tweet!"

With a melodious cry, an unknown bird the size of a slap, with flawless white feathers growing up and down, a white crown on its head, and long white tail feathers behind it, gently put it away. The wings stopped on Wang Musheng's shoulders.

　　 This beautiful white bird is the young bird that Wang Musheng picked up before. After more than a month of growth, the little guy has finally grown into a beautiful big bird.

Xiaobai uttered a moving cry, and gently touched Wang Musheng's cheek with his head. This was a sign that Xiaobai was hungry and wanted to eat, but at this time, Wang Musheng's heart was very disturbed and he could not care about the little guy. .

"How could this be."

　　 "Hey, big man, are you okay?"

　　 is the little boy who once asked Wang Musheng for two pennies to lead the way for Wang Musheng.