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

said to himself, “In the past two years, there

if you want to hear it, I can also tell

time, there would

was like this every time. It was painful to recall his memories

missed her, and it was more painful for him not

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

often met to go boating by the lake. She likes the lake

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

house in our hometown is built, we would go back… To live with our parents… To do something in

imagined the life after marriage in the future. Although it was very hard, thinking about it this way gave

one expected that a

“Nancy was buried below…”

the ruins, his ten fingers were bald and dripping with blood, but he still could not dig

this, Lilly subconsciously looked at the old man’s

his

found her again, she was pressed under the reinforced concrete and had been dead for a long

then, he had been alone, supporting both parents until the

lived alone, and

to me and asked

she died, he hoped that she would always live in the

away in such an unknown

he died of old age, no one would know that she

after the short story was filmed on the Internet, it

story over and over again, and finally left with a sigh, or wiped a few

not help but tightened his hands, and said softly,

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