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?”

was puzzled, here to listen to

old man said to himself, “In the past two years, there have

you want to hear it, I can

time, and after this time, there would

it was like this every time. It was painful to recall

missed her, and it was more painful

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

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

to the most beautiful and largest lake to row

hometown is built, we would

reason, we all worked hard, saved money, and imagined the life after marriage in the

one expected that a sudden

“Nancy was buried below…”

the ruins, his ten fingers were bald and dripping

subconsciously looked at the old

of his fingers were

her again, she was pressed under the reinforced concrete

been alone, supporting both parents until the end of his

married again, and had no children. He lived alone, and the

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

hoped that she would

to go away in such an unknown

passed away, and after he died of old age, no one would know that she

filmed on the Internet, it unexpectedly

country came to interview him, asking him to tell the same story over and over again, and finally left with

help but tightened his hands, and

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