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?”

to listen to the story

to himself, “In the

you want to hear it, I can also tell you

and after this time, there would be no need

and it was like this every time. It was painful to recall his memories every time, but after being asked about it, he could

her, and it was more painful for him not

The old man said

were very in love when we were young, and we often met to go boating by the lake.

and largest lake to row a boat, play in the water together, and watch the

is built, we would go back… To live with our

all worked hard, saved money, and imagined the life after marriage in the future. Although it was very

that a sudden

“Nancy was buried below…”

ten fingers were bald and dripping

Lilly subconsciously looked at the old

of his fingers were

separated like this. When we found her again, she was pressed under the reinforced concrete

both

had no children. He lived alone, and the older he got, the harder it was to bear

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

that she would

least not to go away in such an unknown way,

away, and after he died of old age, no one would know that she had ever been in

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

asking him to tell the same story over and over again, and finally

his hands, and said softly, “Grandpa, you can

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