Just after the doctor left, Aunt Winnie lay on her side on Grandpa's bed and gently wiped Grandpa's forehead with a hot towel.

"Karen, come out with me for a moment." Uncle Mason said.

Karen stood up and walked out of the bedroom with Uncle Mason. Immediately, Uncle Mason opened Karen's bedroom door and motioned for Karen to follow him in.

The uncle and nephew sat across from each other, Mason sitting on the bed, and Karen pulled out the chair from the desk and sat across from Mason.

"None of us expected that something like this would happen to your grandfather."

Karen nodded;

In fact, he had expected it, and the current result was much better than the worst-case scenario he had expected.

Because grandpa fulfilled the agreement, he came back, and grandpa also said that he could be awakened.

But the price of awakening...

But Karen felt that waking up Grandpa now was like "waking up" those ordinary corpses;

When the last bit of spirituality remaining in their bodies is used up, they truly become corpses, corpses in the purest sense.

Is this sad?

No,

Because of the comparison, it is a surprise.

Grandpa still has the ability to wake up. He has not died, nor has he left forever.

Therefore, Karen is adjusting herself not to be sad and trying to keep her heart full of positive hope.

Grandpa has done everything he can, and the future road must be walked on his own. So what is the end of this road?

In the past, I might have been a little confused, but more about seeing the scenery, with a sense of casualness; now, there is a set goal ahead, and that is - the crow feeds back.

Dis said that if he was unbearably wronged outside, he would come back and wake him up;

But what Karen was thinking was that when she woke up Dis, she was asking Dis what he wanted to eat for dinner.

"Karen?"

Uncle Mason noticed that Karen seemed to be distracted.

"Well, uncle, keep talking."

"Well, your grandpa is already like this. The doctor said that this is a disease that is very common for the elderly. He may wake up after a month or two, or he may not wake up and lie in bed all the time."

"Um."

"So, Wayne, please don't go, stay here, your aunt and I will run the funeral club together, okay?"

Karen was silent.

"What, you still want to go to Wayne?"

"Yes, uncle."

Karen looked Uncle Mason straight in the eyes.

"I can't understand it, Karen, really."

"Uncle, this is what grandpa arranged before."

Karen could only move Grandpa out again;

If I continue to stay on Mink Street, all I can do is probably take care of my grandfather lying in bed every day, and sit in front of Dis's bed for a while every day to talk to himself, but in this way, my grandfather will not wake up again.

opportunity.

"Snapped!"

Uncle Mason clapped his hands, gritted his teeth, opened his arms, and said with tears in his eyes:

"Now I finally understand how my brother felt when he saw the choice Winnie and I made."

"Uncle, I know I am determined to go now..."

"No, no, no, you misunderstood, Karen." Uncle Mason wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and smiled, "You should be more relaxed. Your aunt and I will always be there for family matters. Grandpa will always be there."

Take good care of it and you can rest assured.

You go to Wien without any psychological burden, really, unless you don't trust your uncle, aunt, and your aunt."

Uncle Mason patted his chest, stood up, walked to Karen, bent down, and put his hands on Karen's shoulders:

"Home is a place that will always care about you but never want to be a burden to you."

…

"Second brother, wouldn't it be a good idea if we do this?"

"Well, it's not good for big brother."

On the steps, Winnie and Mason, who were still young people, sat side by side.

"I feel so sorry for my eldest brother." Winnie said, "My eldest brother didn't even have a chance to choose. How about we do it all over again, go back to my father's room, and let my eldest brother make the first choice this time?"

"It's meaningless. We have already chosen. Even if the eldest brother is chosen first, he will choose to stay and run the funeral club."

"Are we... too selfish?"

"Hey, Mason, Winnie, what are you talking about sitting here?"

A clear voice came from behind Mason and Winnie, and then two arms fell down and rested on the shoulders of Mason and Winnie respectively.

Mason and Winnie turned to look at the face in the middle, which always had a gentle smile.

"Don't be burdened. Since you have decided to go out, let's put everything down and go out to see the wonderful things outside. I have my brother at home.

Home is a place that will always care about you but never want to be a burden to you."

…

Mink Street, church.

Repair work is already underway, mainly on the ravine in the middle that was forcibly pulled out.

Rasma had combed his hair and trimmed his beard. Today, he was wearing a priest's robe and looked much more serious and serious. He no longer looked like the old shabby leather jacket he had draped over his body, giving him a

Either he was about to go to a dim sum shop or he just came out of a dim sum shop. Anyway, he didn't look like a serious old man.

Of course, if he wasn't sitting on a bench with his legs crossed and clipping his nails, his image would be better.

In front of Rathma stood Simon, the leader of the Whip of Order squad.

"Has the evacuation been arranged?" Rasma asked.

"Reporting to the big sacrifice, arrangements have been made and we have withdrawn from Luojia City."

"Um."

"However, I still recommend setting up a special contact observation point on Mink Street so that..."

"Don't be stupid."

"yes."

"Dis's home, Dis will keep an eye on it himself, even if he is sleeping now.

So, if you want to send a team of people to monitor his home and his family near his home, can you guarantee that he will not notice it?

He has made it very clear that he hopes his family can leave the whirlpool of the church forever, and the three temple elders have agreed to this.

Simon, never try to be smart, because it will look stupid in the eyes of really smart people."

"Yes, Lord High Priest, I understand."

"In the name of the high priest, I order the Whip of Order not to set its sights on Mink Street again."

"Yes, sir."

Rasma nodded and continued to look at the construction workers in front.

Simon couldn't help but ask: "High Priest, what are you dressed like..."

"Dis is asleep. I'm going to take his place as a priest here for a while."

"That……"

"In fact, there aren't many things that require my intervention in the center, and I won't stay too long.

Elder Geller has agreed and looks forward to finding new breakthroughs in my days as a priest in this church.

Dis, there are three godhead fragments condensed here. I don’t ask too much, just one is enough. There may be some things left by Dis here that can help me."

"If you, the great priest, are here, then everything here will be stable."

"So, you can put away those dog claws of yours." Rasma blew on her newly manicured nails, "Don't accidentally make your nails bleed after I trimmed them."

"I see."

Simon left.

Looking at his leaving figure, Rasma had a gloomy look in her eyes.
To be continued...