Chapter 30 Thirty Eggs
Shan Mian looked at Ming Yu sobbing.
Although the young man is unfamiliar, he has a very strong evil spirit on his body, which was infected by the little monster, which proves that they should be very close.
So, without any precautions, he spit out all his depression and mourning: "It is death, the owner of this house, and I, as the guardian monster of this ancient house, watched him grow up, get married, get married, have children and struggle... ...But I didn't see him leave in the end, woo woo woo~"
Who else could be the owner of the ancient house, of course it's Uncle Wu...
Ming Yu couldn't believe it, his fingers twisted unconsciously.
The scene of Uncle Wu impatiently waving his hands and urging him to go back remained in his mind.
He seemed to be fine yesterday, how could it be...
Confused, Mingyu caught a few details, Uncle Wu was really wrong yesterday, sighed intermittently, and seemed to be explaining his funeral when he spoke... Could it be that
the old man felt death Nearly, did he suddenly summon him yesterday?
Uncle Wu has an awkward personality, he hesitated to speak to him several times yesterday, what exactly was he trying to say at that time?
Ming Yu felt deeply regretful, he should have been more patient, let Uncle Wu confide, and left this world without any regrets...
Ming Yu's eyes were like sparkling lake light, shattered into bits and pieces, he tried his best to raise his jaw slightly, trembling his hands Go to the phone in your pants pocket.
At the same time, the call from the nursing home came in.
"...Uncle Wu left early in the morning, and when he was dying, he asked us to leave something for you, so that you could come and see him off..." Ming Yu was silent for a long time, and the other
party asked again and again, before he finally had a hard time, "Yeah." "A cry.
The crown of the mountain has stopped crying, and coiled back on the branch, both heads are looking at a certain direction intently, as if waiting for someone who returns late.
The little monster noticed the faint rouge in the corners of Mingyu's eyes, and silently put its fleshy claws on his palm.
Ming Yu pinched it, tidied himself up a bit, still raised his chin slightly and said, "Let's go to the nursing home."
This time, Ming Yu's mood was very different, his heart was heavy and wet, like the weather in the rainy season, dull and dull .
The nurse handed over a pot of rain orchids to Mingyu.
"Old Wu asked me to give it to you. He said that this year was strange. At this time in previous years, the rain orchids had already bloomed. He said that he would not see them this year..." Auntie the nurse wiped the corners of her eyes and continued to sort out the old man's
belongings, preparing to take them to the funeral home later. , Burned uniformly.
Mingyu's eyes were dull, and he scanned the room still full of traces of life. Just as he was about to walk to the wheelchair, a person walked into the room. Seeing Ming Yu at a glance, the well-dressed man asked, "Excuse me,
is your name Ming Yu?
"
It has something to do with you..."
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