Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 602

The old man paused, and the look on his face was even more lonely.

Lilly looked at the old man’s hand, only to see that his fingers were missing a section, and the fingertips were bald.

She still clenched tightly and led the old man away.

The old man let Lilly hold his hand, and when he regained consciousness, he was already sitting on the bench by the Bondee Beach.

“Grandpa, what’s the matter?” Lilly asked.

The old man’s cloudy eyes were covered with a layer of wet mist, “I can’t hold it anymore.”

“I miss my wife very much. It’s meaningless to live alone every day.”

Lilly comforted, “However, if grandma is still here, she definitely doesn’t want to see you like this.”

The old man sighed sadly, “Yes, but what does it matter, she must have waited too long, I don’t want her to wait too long.”

Old Mrs. Crawford and old Mr. Crawford sat on the side, while Blake leaned on the fence by the sea, turned his head and looked into the distance, enjoying the sea breeze.

Lilly saw that his eyes no longer had the desire to live, he was really lifeless, with no vitality at all.

She thought for a while and said, “Grandpa, I can help you and let you see grandma.”

“However, you have to tell me what my grandma’s name is and where she is from…”

The old man glanced at her, suddenly smiled.

“Are you here to listen to the story too?”

here to listen

“In the past two years, there have been countless

I can also tell you

after this time,

man looked at the sea, and it was like this every time. It was painful to recall his memories every time, but after being asked

missed her, and it was more painful for him not

Howard,” The old man said quietly, “We are

were young, and we often met to go boating

definitely take her to the most beautiful and largest lake to row a boat, play in the water together, and watch

another year, when the new house in our hometown is built, we would go back… To live with our parents…

imagined the life after marriage in the future. Although it was very

expected that a

“Nancy was buried below…”

calling her name, digging desperately into the ruins, his ten fingers were bald and dripping

Lilly subconsciously looked

ten of his

she was pressed

he had been alone, supporting both parents

children. He lived alone, and the older he got, the

man passing by heard about my story and came to me and asked if I could make this story

died, he hoped that she

go away in such an unknown

age, no

after the short story was filmed on the Internet, it unexpectedly became

many people from all over the country came to interview him, asking him to tell the same story over and over again, and finally left with a sigh, or wiped a

tightened his hands, and said softly,

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