"Uncle Wushan, I can't make the decision on this matter. If you can persuade grandpa, I will definitely have no problem." Hearing what Gao Meng said, Wucha turned around and said.
In fact, Wu Cha had said this so many times before Gao Meng. Although Wu Cha was single, he had made a lot of money working in the city in the past few years. In addition, the uncle Wu Shan in front of him also sent money every year.
I used to have 20,000 yuan, but now I have more than 100,000 yuan in my hand. It is definitely enough to support my grandfather in his old age.
But my grandfather had a stubborn temper and no one could tell him anything. He insisted on living in the country because I was often angry with him about this matter.
"I've made an agreement with him about this. If he doesn't leave, we'll just carry him back." This time Gao Meng was cruel.
My parents died early, and most of my other relatives came here for their own money because I was a coal boss. There were very few real relatives, and the only elder was Uncle Wu Mo. This time I heard that Uncle Wu Mo's death was approaching.
No matter what Gao Meng said, he still had to fulfill his filial piety himself!
"If you can carry grandpa away, I will pack up my bed tonight." Obviously Wucha still doesn't believe Gao Meng's words. He has never been threatened by others in these years, and the more others compare with him, the less he will listen.
None of the people who went up the mountain with grandpa a month ago came back, and all died inexplicably on the mountain. From this, it can be seen that the old man is definitely a master who would rather break than bend.
Although the old man is usually very kind to the younger generation, it does not mean that the old man has no principles. No one can change the things that the old man has determined.
"We'll talk about it later..."
Gao Meng sighed, sadness written all over his face.
He never expected that so many things would happen suddenly. Forget it that his business was not going well. Now even his son has been infected by the soul-inducing spell. Now the only elder, Uncle Wu Mo, is approaching his end. Everything happened too fast.
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Gao Meng, who had been fighting in the mall for many years, was out of breath, and he was also a little tired from the day's struggle.
"Mr. Gao, please take a refreshing pill. This thing is very effective." Ye Huang, who was standing next to him, saw that Gao Meng's face was not very good, so he took out a small medicine bottle, poured a white pill from it and handed it to the latter.
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This thing is a kind of refreshing medicine that Emperor Ye took when he was a killer. After taking it, a person can stay awake for three days in a row. However, after three days, the whole person will become sluggish and it will take two or three days of rest to recover.
It's just that now Ye Huang's skill has increased a lot compared to before, and this thing is basically useless, but because of the habit of being a killer, he always carries it with him.
"Thank you. It's really hard for Teacher Ye. If you don't mind me being too high-spirited, just call me Uncle Gao." Taking the pill handed over by Emperor Ye, Gao Meng took it in his mouth without any hesitation.
"Haha, that's okay, then I'll call you Uncle Gao from now on." Nodding, Emperor Ye did not refuse.
"Uncle Gao, if the old man's body can't withstand the torture, we still have to make other plans."
"I know this. Uncle Wumo knows a lot of people in the Northeast. Let him introduce one to you when the time comes. This is the only way we can do it now."
"That's okay, but if it doesn't work, I'll call back and ask my grandpa. Maybe there is a way over there."
"Then it's up to you."
"nothing……"
After walking for more than an hour in the wind and snow, everyone finally entered the forest while chatting on the sledge.
In recent years, Tongjiang has developed its foreign trade economy and has cut down the original forest. Fortunately, the government has paid more attention to it in recent years, so only a part of it has been left.
Although it is said to be a mountain, it is actually just a slightly higher hilly area. Because there are many trees, it is very easy to get lost after entering.
Wucha drove the sledge around the mountains for a while, and finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous cabin in the forest about one o'clock.
The house is very old, and due to the accumulation of snow, most of it is already in the snow.
Just when Ye Huang and the others got off the sledge, they discovered that there was a faint light from a kerosene lamp shining through the window in the house.
"Grandpa probably guessed that we are coming, let's go in."
First, each of the ten dogs ate some dried fish. Wucha tied up the sledge and then led everyone towards the cabin.
Ye Huang and others felt that the cabin was a bit small from a distance, but when they walked in, they realized that the cabin was at least dozens of square meters. As everyone walked in, the shadow of an elder was reflected in front of the window.
The window loosened a few times and opened from the inside.
"Uncle Wumo..."
"grandfather……"
Following the words of Gao Meng and Wu Cha, Ye Huang also saw the old man in the house.
The old man Wu Mo, who is in his eighties, has white hair and beard, giving him the impression of a child with white hair.
However, his face was not as bright and prosperous as the longevity star in the picture of happiness, wealth, longevity, and happiness. Instead, he was a little wrinkled, and his whole body was so thin that it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
Neither Ye Huang nor Xing Tian spoke, they just smiled at the old man and bowed slightly to show respect.
"You are here, come in." The old man was not too surprised by the arrival of everyone, and opened the window and said.
Since the door was blocked by snow, everyone climbed into the house one by one through the windows after hearing what the old man said.
The bonfire in the house is still burning, it's not big but it can still provide some heat to the house.
"Uncle Wu Mo, why are you living in the mountains again? Didn't I advise you not to come up last time? You have rheumatism." After seeing Uncle Wu Mo, Gao Meng's eyes turned red. He was in his forties.
People immediately burst into tears.
"Haha, when people get old, they always look back at the past. Did Chaji tell you all about me?"
Gao Meng nodded without denying it.
"Uncle Wu Mo, please come back to Shuangya Mountain with me, and let Wu Shan fulfill his filial piety for the last time."
"No, people always have to return to dust and return to dust. I have stolen a few years in these years and I am already satisfied. Besides, this mountain is my root. Do you think I will agree if I leave the root?" The old man looked like a man.
Although it was not good, he always said to Gao Meng with a smile.
"Then tomorrow, I'll have someone bring you some charcoal. You can light the fire more tonight. Your body..."
"It's all an old problem. Besides, this is a tiger skin mattress. It's very warm." Rubbing the mattress made of Siberian tiger skin on the small bed next to him, the old man said with a smile, but he would cough every time he laughed.
This move was indeed restrained by the old man.
Seeing this scene, Wucha walked directly to the window and shed tears.
After all, Wu Cha is Wu Mo's only grandson. He has been learning magic from the old man these years. Although he is not very skilled, he is more or less aware of many things.
In front of me, my grandfather's complexion was much weaker than a week ago, and his whole body already had some death energy.
