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 the

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

if you want to hear it, I can also tell you one

was the last time, and after this time, there would

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

more painful for him not to let it

Nancy… Nancy Howard,” The old

when we were young, and we often met

largest lake to row a

year, when the new house in our hometown is built,

money, and imagined the life after marriage in the future. Although it was very hard, thinking about it

no one expected that a sudden earthquake destroyed

“Nancy was buried below…”

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

this, Lilly subconsciously looked

of his

we found her again, she was pressed

he had been alone, supporting both

He lived alone, and the older he got, the

asked if I could make this story into a short story and post it

that she would always

to go away in such

of old age, no one would know that she had ever been in

was filmed on

again, and finally left with a sigh, or wiped a few tears during filming, and

his hands, and said

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