Shen Wanyuan turned sideways, with a trace of undried blood on the corner of his mouth. When he saw Shen Sanquan, he showed a pale and heart-wrenching smile, "Sanquan, sit down, sit down!"
Shen Sanquan quickly supported him. The old man who used to be burly now seemed to be holding a child in his hands, so light and weightless. Some people say that cancer boils your skin, internal organs and bones into blood inch by inch. It seems that Not fake at all.
Breathing heavily, Shen Wanyuan looked at Shen Sanquan with a sad look, "Sanquan, uncle is really dying. I have been seeing your dad in my dreams these days. He is still so young and handsome. , he said the world over there is very nice and asked me to come over."
Shen Sanquan knew that Shen Wanyuan was also involved in the flood that year, and he watched his father being swept away by the flood. Shen Wanyuan was about to jump in to save people, but he was pulled hard by the villagers. Yes, they were right. If Shen Wanyuan had jumped down back then, he would have died and lost one more life. The flood was so strong that once a person fell in, he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then the embankment collapsed with a rumble. , there is absolutely no possibility of survival.
"Uncle, don't talk nonsense. There is no place like our Nangang Village over there. Don't think so much. Take good care of your health. Next year we will get some new varieties and make a vegetable king in Yuncheng."
"You can do it, I believe you can do it, Sanquan." Shen Wanyuan held Shen Sanquan's hands tightly. Tears instantly fell down, and then he coughed violently, and his pale cheeks turned red. of a piece.
Shen Sanquan supported him and patted his back gently, "Uncle, are you feeling better?"
"It's useless, three punches." Shen Wanyuan also looked away. There is nothing he can do if he has this disease that meets the King of Hell. He can only wait quietly for the death notice. If the King of Hell is in a good mood, he can live a little longer. If he is in a bad mood, he can live longer. You may be arrested.
Shen Wanyuan finally calmed down and reluctantly leaned against the bedside, asking Shen Sanquan to sit alone on the chair next to him, "Sanquan, do you still listen to uncle's words?"
"Listen, I will listen to everything!" Shen Sanquan responded quickly. Now let alone asking him to be obedient, even if he was asked to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire, I'm afraid he wouldn't even frown.
"Okay." Shen Wanyuan was silent for a while, and suddenly his voice became much lower, "Three punches, tell me honestly, does your uncle Shugen have great abilities?"
"Yes." Shen Sanquan nodded, "Uncle Shugen has a smart mind. He has made a lot of money in business in the past few years. He is a great person. It was our village that wrongly blamed him in the past."
When Shen Wanyuan heard what Shen Sanquan said, he quickly waved his hands, "It's not this, it's not this, has he gone down a dark road?" Shen Wanyuan finally expressed his worries.
"Dark road?" Shen Sanquan looked at Shen Wanyuan in a daze, "Uncle, why do you suddenly ask like this?"
"Just tell me yes or no? How did he rescue you that day with Jin Duoli?" When Shen Wanyuan asked Wu Jin Gao, Wu Jin Gao just said that his own affairs were difficult to explain in a short time. Everything was covered and passed away, but Shen Wanyuan was not a fool, and he was worried about dying, so today he specially grabbed Shen Sanquan and wanted to know everything about it.
At this time, Shen Sanquan no longer wanted to hide anything. Besides, with Wu Jin Gao's worth, it didn't matter that he had a few thugs or bodyguards around him. This was normal. Spending money to protect one's own safety had this ability. Why not do it?
Shen Sanquan told Shen Wanyuan everything that happened to Jin Duoli that night, exactly as it was, without leaving any trace behind, including how Scar's fingers were chopped off, Yan Xiaoqi's flying knife to save people, and Yan Xiaoliu's whole body with bombs tied to it. Shen Wanyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard what happened. In his opinion, even the most dangerous Jin Duoli could only be the light of a sword and the shadow of a sword, but he never thought that he would even use guns and bombs.
When talking about Wujin Gao, who was almost shot to death by the dead demon Lin Jun, the old village chief couldn't help but scolded himself a bastard in his heart. This is Comrade Shen Shugen of Nangang Village, who is affectionate and righteous. Even if such a person does something wrong, he can definitely be forgiven, but Shen Sanquan must never go down this path.
There was no sound in the ward for a long time. Both of them seemed to be deep in thought. Finally, Shen Sanquan broke the deadlock.
"Uncle, are you worried about me?"
"Yes, Sanquan, Shugen is a good man and he is capable, but I definitely don't want him to turn Nangang Village into a gangster's den. We are farmers and we should farm the land honestly. That's where we should be." Go to a place of development and creation. Just listen to my uncle’s words and try not to deal with tree roots, okay?”
"Uncle, I said, I will listen to you." Shen Sanquan said firmly.
"Good boy, uncle can go with peace of mind." A stone fell in Shen Wanyuan's heart. The strength displayed by Wujin Gao was so worrying. He and the villagers of Nangang Village were completely different worlds. People who reluctantly fuse the two together are not good for anyone.
"You must manage Nangang Village well. It is the place where you were born and raised. If I leave, all the courage will fall on you. Don't let me down."
"Don't dream about glory and wealth. Be a down-to-earth farmer. I have no other requirements. I just hope you can be safe." Shen Wanyuan said the last thing, already a little out of breath. He was the first person in so many days. He spoke so many words at once, saying so many words that had been held in his heart for a long, long time.
Shen Sanquan nodded solemnly. At this moment, his heart was tightly tied to Nangang Village.
Peace is blessing, it is very simple and simple, but how many people in the world can truly do this? There are too many temptations in this world, and people have endless greed. Perhaps you can only use it when you grow old. Look back on everything you have experienced in life with the purest heart.
Shen Wanyuan has always been an elder he respects in Shen Sanquan's heart. Although he sometimes does some boring and naughty things, he always feels that he can live a carefree life in Nangang Village. Shen Wanyuan did help him a lot, and this was help without asking for anything in return.
Shen Wanyuan was tired and couldn't talk anymore, but he sat up straight again in a daze, his eyes staring closely at Shen Sanquan, with a look of expectation and a hint of prayer in his eyes.
"Three punches, can you agree to uncle's last request?"
"Uncle, tell me."
"Can you take care of Xiaotian?" Shen Wanyuan said leisurely.
Shen Sanquan nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, uncle, as long as I, Shen Sanquan, are here, no one will dare to bully Xiaotian, and I will kill anyone who doesn't have a fucking eye!"
The conscientious little villain actually used the word "kill", which made Shen Wanyuan's heart tremble again. He believed that Shen Sanquan could do it, but this was not what he wanted to see.
"Three punches, I'm talking about a lifetime."
After a lifetime, Shen Sanquan finally realized the seriousness of the matter.dd