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It was the Mid-Autumn Festival. After Lin Yun’s phone call, his daughter, who was in the same city, agreed to come back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin Yun went to the vegetable market early and bought a lot of vegetables and came back from the meat.

After working hard for most of the day, the elderly Mr. Lin made a pretty sumptuous holiday banquet.

Lin Yun sat at the dining table, looking at the table of dishes, looking forward to it.

After all, Lin Yun has integrated into Mr. Lin's memory, so he regards Mr. Lin's son and daughter as his own children.

"Oh, this waist hurts me." Lin Yun supported his waist and sucked in the air conditioner in pain.

It’s okay to not accept old age. For an old man in his 70s, he was so tired that he could hardly straighten his waist.

At this time, the elderly phone rang, and the ringtone was still the "most dazzling style" and it was called by his daughter Lin Linghua.

"Hey Linghua, are you almost home? I'm ready for the meal." Lin Yun showed a kind smile on his face.

"Dad, my company suddenly has something urgent to work overtime, so don't wait for me. I will definitely not be able to come back today." My daughter's urgent voice came from the phone.

"Linghua, you...you promised dad that you will come back for dinner today." Lin Yun couldn't help but say.

"Dad, you are so old, you won't be ignorant, right? It's really a sudden company has something to do. Dad, I'll come back to see you tomorrow, and that's what I'll do. I won't say much if I have something to do here."

“Dududu…”

Before Lin Yun could speak, the phone was hung up.

Lin Yun held the phone and was stunned for a while before putting down his phone.

Looking at the dishes on the table again, Lin Yun couldn't help but sigh. Most of these dishes, Lin Yun couldn't eat them, and his teeth were not good...

"Forget it, wait until Linghua comes back tomorrow to eat." Lin Yun murmured.

After Lin Yun ate some casually, he put the remaining vegetables in the refrigerator, then watched the news broadcast and went to bed.

The next day at noon.

As the door opened, his daughter Linghua really came back.

In the house that had been silent for a long time, there were finally the smell of others and the voices of other living people.

"Linghua, why didn't your husband come?" Lin Yun greeted him.

"He is busy with work, I've been very busy recently. It's 12 noon now, and I have to rush back at two o'clock. I can only smoke for two hours to accompany you." Linghua said while changing her shoes.

"Okay, I'll go and heat up the dishes I made last night. You didn't come back last night. I kept them for you and stewed your favorite pig's trotters." Lin Yun showed a wrinkled smile on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun walked to the refrigerator and served the leftovers out.

"Dad, how many times have you told you, don't eat overnight food, it's unhealthy!"

Linghua said, rushing to the refrigerator, taking out the dishes Lin Yun made yesterday and pouring out all the dishes.

Looking at the dumped vegetables, Lin Yun felt uncomfortable. What he dumped was not the dishes, but the efforts and expectations of Mr. Lin.

"Then let's go and make the dishes again." Lin Yun said.

"Dad, I have to leave at two o'clock. How can I have time to cook? I'll go downstairs to buy some cooked food!"

Linghua said, turning around and going downstairs.

After lunch, Linghua washed the dishes and came to the living room, sitting in the living room to brush her cell phone.

Lin Yun said several words to Linghua, and Linghua asked questions and answered them. Lin Yun stopped asking anything, but looked at the TV with a hollow look.

Lin Yun was not interested in the content on TV.

However, Lin Yun must be interested because this is the only entertainment life to spend time at home.

As for Linghua, she often laughed when she sat next to her phone.

It’s a pity that people’s sorrows and joys are not consistent.

After sitting for too long, Lin Yun's old waist hurts so much that he can only hammer it himself.

"Dad, it's two o'clock, I have to leave first, and I'll come back next time to accompany you."

As soon as two o'clock arrived, Linghua put away her cell phone on time and hurried out, as if she was clocking in and getting off work.

Lin Yun sent her to the door and watched her leave, feeling a little complicated.

The house returned to silence, and you could hear the sound of the old clock walking on the wall, and even the sound of Linghua laughing when she brushed her phone...

In the next few months, Lin Yun never called Linghua again, and Lin Yun didn't want to disturb her anymore.

Lin Yun didn't know when this kind of slow life would end.

It was not until the spring of the following year that Lin Yun went to the park to watch the flowers bloom, but was accidentally pushed down and fell down the stairs. At that moment, Lin Yun felt that he seemed to be falling apart.

Lin Yun was pulled by an ambulance and drove to the hospital at a very fast speed.

On the ambulance.

Lin Yun looked at the roof of the car and felt his chest was so stuffy that he couldn't speak.

The nurse found Lin Yun's senior citizen machine and notified the family, found the notes for "daughter", and called.

"Hey, are you the daughter of Mr. Lin Yun?" The nurse held Lin Yun's ID card in the other hand.

"Who are you? How could my dad's phone be in your hands?" The voice of his daughter Linghua came from the phone.

The nurse turned on the amplification and Lin Yun could hear it.

"I am a nurse from the Central Hospital. Your father fell in the park. Now he is in danger of his life. You can hurry to the Central Hospital immediately!" said the nurse.

"What? He fell to the park? Really, he is so old, he is not at home, why are he going to the park? I'm really worried at all. I'm having an important meeting to attend. If the meeting is delayed, I will not only have no hope of promotion, but also lose my job." Linghua's a little blamed voice came from the phone.

Lin Yun, who was lying on the hospital bed, felt as if his heart was stabbed hard after hearing this.

Lin Yun has the memory of Mr. Lin and knows how much Mr. Lin loved Linghua when he was a child!

At the same time, Lin Yun felt his consciousness become blurred, his eyelids become heavier, and he could no longer hold it up.

Is this slow day finally over?

End, okay.

This is Lin Yun’s last thought.

At the same time, two lines of tears slid down from Lin Yun's eyes...

Didi!

The rapid alarm sounded from the vital sign detector, and the curves on the instrument were pulled into a straight line.

Mr. Lin’s life is over.

...

boom!

Lin Yun, who was sitting in the hut, woke up suddenly.

Lin Yun found that tears were still hanging in the corners of his eyes.

Those scenes seemed to be still in front of you.

"I'm back!"

Looking at his fair and delicate skin, Lin Yun suddenly came to his senses from the role of Mr. Lin.

Lin Yun was still a little uncomfortable with the character's transformation. He immediately used the martial arts and felt the powerful energy rising from his body before he felt relieved.

This experience has indeed given Lin Yun a lot of insights, especially his understanding of life!

After all, after experiencing a "real" death, my understanding of "death" is profound.

And "life and death" is one of the mysteries of this worldly rule.

boom!

Lin Yun suddenly realized that his breath began to change.

"Breakthrough upward!" Lin Yun showed surprise.

Under this change in breath, Lin Yun's body should also change and begin to be strengthened and transformed!
Chapter completed!