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 to the

the past two years, there have been countless

to hear it, I can also

last time, and after this time, there would be no need to say

at the sea, and it was like this every time. It was painful to recall his memories every

he missed her, and it was more painful for him not to let it

The old man said quietly, “We

were young, and we often met to go boating by the lake. She

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

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

this reason, we all worked hard, saved money, and imagined the life after marriage in the future. Although it was very hard, thinking about it this way

one expected that a sudden earthquake destroyed the entire

“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

his fingers were

she was pressed under

had been alone, supporting both parents

He lived alone, and the older he got, the harder it was to bear

me and asked if I could make this story into a short story

he hoped that she

away in such an unknown way, no one

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

short story was filmed

him to tell the same story over and over again, and finally left with a sigh, or wiped a few tears during filming, and started again when they found that the filming

help but tightened his hands, and

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