Chapter 3110
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When the old man said this, his face was full of guilt.
In his whole life, the most shameful thing is the eldest granddaughter who just recognized her. She never knew her existence and suffered a lot at a young age. The most shameful thing is her
With a light sigh, Ye Jian, who has been standing outside for a while, can't help biting her lower lip.
In that sigh, she heard that grandpa had deep guilt for her and deep self reproach.
How can I blame grandpa?
There is a reason for this. I didn't forget her intentionally. I really don't need to feel guilty, let alone blame myself. Now I can go back to Fu's house, with Grandpa's love and dad's love, enough to make up for the past.
She had been in for a while, and wanted to surprise her grandfather. At the same time, she heard the old man saying that she was "in a heavy mind", and then stopped. Unexpectedly, she heard the old man buried in his heart and never confided to others.
Ye Jian, who has some disordered breathing, plans to investigate her mood and go in again. Then the old man says, "in order to make her happy for a long time, I have to live a good life. If I live a long time, I won't live for a hundred years. It's almost the same to live to one hundred and one."
Ye Jian outside heard tears running down her face.
Butler Fu carefully fed the old man rice porridge and asked with a smile, "why only live to one hundred and one?"? Why don't you live to one hundred and two? "
"It's just the right time to live one hundred and one more. At that time, my eldest granddaughter was already married and had her own children. Her focus was on family, children and work. How can I distract her? It's time to go. "
Hearing steward Fu's eyes ache.
He understood what the old man meant.
At that time, the young lady of the family found a sustenance in her heart, accompanied by a lover, a child, another big family, so much affection and care, and the old gentleman would not be so sad if she left at that time.
"You think for others all your life. When can you think for yourself?" Butler Fu said softly, and the voice of the old men from the Northeast choked a little.
The old man still smiled quietly, "to think of others is to live, to think of oneself is to live, I'm a bad old man or like to think of others and live."
This is the quality of an old science like gold. It does not ask for return, does not ask for gratitude, just ask for a clear conscience.
Steward Fu didn't know what to say. He also made a long "sigh" and said "you..." Thousands of words are in this sound.
There was no chatting in the bedroom, and Ye Jian did not enter immediately. She dried her tears and then quietly withdrew. She only raised her voice when she retreated to the living room.
When the old man in the bedroom heard this, he stood up and said, "Oh, come on, come on, come on, little Fu, let my granddaughter come here. By the way, what's the use of breakfast? Give her a bowl of rice porridge to nourish her stomach, so that she won't come to serve me again empty handed. "
Happy as a child.
After meeting Ye Jian, the old man smiled at the wrinkles on the corner of his eyes and said, "you are tired of training at ordinary times. You should have a good rest if you have a holiday. Don't run around."
"That's not true. I can't accompany you at ordinary times. I have to come to accompany you after the holiday." Ye Jian took the small bowl which was put on the bedside table, fed the old man rice porridge skillfully, and inquired about the situation of the old man.
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When the old man said this, his face was full of guilt.
In his whole life, the most shameful thing is the eldest granddaughter who just recognized her. She never knew her existence and suffered a lot at a young age. The most shameful thing is her
With a light sigh, Ye Jian, who has been standing outside for a while, can't help biting her lower lip.
In that sigh, she heard that grandpa had deep guilt for her and deep self reproach.
How can I blame grandpa?
There is a reason for this. I didn't forget her intentionally. I really don't need to feel guilty, let alone blame myself. Now I can go back to Fu's house, with Grandpa's love and dad's love, enough to make up for the past.
She had been in for a while, and wanted to surprise her grandfather. At the same time, she heard the old man saying that she was "in a heavy mind", and then stopped. Unexpectedly, she heard the old man buried in his heart and never confided to others.
Ye Jian, who has some disordered breathing, plans to investigate her mood and go in again. Then the old man says, "in order to make her happy for a long time, I have to live a good life. If I live a long time, I won't live for a hundred years. It's almost the same to live to one hundred and one."
Ye Jian outside heard tears running down her face.
Butler Fu carefully fed the old man rice porridge and asked with a smile, "why only live to one hundred and one?"? Why don't you live to one hundred and two? "
"It's just the right time to live one hundred and one more. At that time, my eldest granddaughter was already married and had her own children. Her focus was on family, children and work. How can I distract her? It's time to go. "
Hearing steward Fu's eyes ache.
He understood what the old man meant.
At that time, the young lady of the family found a sustenance in her heart, accompanied by a lover, a child, another big family, so much affection and care, and the old gentleman would not be so sad if she left at that time.
"You think for others all your life. When can you think for yourself?" Butler Fu said softly, and the voice of the old men from the Northeast choked a little.
The old man still smiled quietly, "to think of others is to live, to think of oneself is to live, I'm a bad old man or like to think of others and live."
This is the quality of an old science like gold. It does not ask for return, does not ask for gratitude, just ask for a clear conscience.
Steward Fu didn't know what to say. He also made a long "sigh" and said "you..." Thousands of words are in this sound.
There was no chatting in the bedroom, and Ye Jian did not enter immediately. She dried her tears and then quietly withdrew. She only raised her voice when she retreated to the living room.
When the old man in the bedroom heard this, he stood up and said, "Oh, come on, come on, come on, little Fu, let my granddaughter come here. By the way, what's the use of breakfast? Give her a bowl of rice porridge to nourish her stomach, so that she won't come to serve me again empty handed. "
Happy as a child.
After meeting Ye Jian, the old man smiled at the wrinkles on the corner of his eyes and said, "you are tired of training at ordinary times. You should have a good rest if you have a holiday. Don't run around."
"That's not true. I can't accompany you at ordinary times. I have to come to accompany you after the holiday." Ye Jian took the small bowl which was put on the bedside table, fed the old man rice porridge skillfully, and inquired about the situation of the old man.
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When the old man said this, his face was full of guilt. In his whole life, the most shameful thing is the eldest granddaughter who just recognized her. She never knew her existence and suffered a lot at a young age. The most shameful thing is her With a light sigh, Ye Jian, who has been standing outside for a while, can't help biting her lower lip. In that sigh, she heard that grandpa had deep guilt for her and deep self reproach. How can I blame grandpa? There is a reason for this. I didn't forget her intentionally. I really don't need to feel guilty, let alone blame myself. Now I can go back to Fu's house, with Grandpa's love and dad's love, enough to make up for the past. She had been in for a while, and wanted to surprise her grandfather. At the same time, she heard the old man saying that she was "in a heavy mind", and then stopped. Unexpectedly, she heard the old man buried in his heart and never confided to others. Ye Jian, who has some disordered breathing, plans to investigate her mood and go in again. Then the old man says, "in order to make her happy for a long time, I have to live a good life. If I live a long time, I won't live for a hundred years. It's almost the same to live to one hundred and one." Ye Jian outside heard tears running down her face. Butler Fu carefully fed the old man rice porridge and asked with a smile, "why only live to one hundred and one?"? Why don't you live to one hundred and two? " "It's just the right time to live one hundred and one more. At that time, my eldest granddaughter was already married and had her own children. Her focus was on family, children and work. How can I distract her? It's time to go. " Hearing steward Fu's eyes ache. He understood what the old man meant. At that time, the young lady of the family found a sustenance in her heart, accompanied by a lover, a child, another big family, so much affection and care, and the old gentleman would not be so sad if she left at that time. "You think for others all your life. When can you think for yourself?" Butler Fu said softly, and the voice of the old men from the Northeast choked a little. The old man still smiled quietly, "to think of others is to live, to think of oneself is to live, I'm a bad old man or like to think of others and live." This is the quality of an old science like gold. It does not ask for return, does not ask for gratitude, just ask for a clear conscience. Steward Fu didn't know what to say. He also made a long "sigh" and said "you..." Thousands of words are in this sound. There was no chatting in the bedroom, and Ye Jian did not enter immediately. She dried her tears and then quietly withdrew. She only raised her voice when she retreated to the living room. When the old man in the bedroom heard this, he stood up and said, "Oh, come on, come on, come on, little Fu, let my granddaughter come here. By the way, what's the use of breakfast? Give her a bowl of rice porridge to nourish her stomach, so that she won't come to serve me again empty handed. " Happy as a child. After meeting Ye Jian, the old man smiled at the wrinkles on the corner of his eyes and said, "you are tired of training at ordinary times. You should have a good rest if you have a holiday. Don't run around." "That's not true. I can't accompany you at ordinary times. I have to come to accompany you after the holiday." Ye Jian took the small bowl which was put on the bedside table, fed the old man rice porridge skillfully, and inquired about the situation of the old man. Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
