"You old woman, what's wrong with you today? Didn't you just go out half a month ago?"
The hemiplegic Uncle Jiu was lying on the bed, cursing in a rather impatient tone.
At this time, Uncle Jiu was completely different from the one he had more than 20 years ago. He was very thin, his beard and hair were all white, and his face was full of wrinkles. Only his eyes were not cloudy at all, and were still as bright as stars.
Because she couldn't move, Gu Ze had been responsible for eating, drinking, and urinating all these years. If she had done it for anyone else, she would have gotten tired of it, but Gu Gu Ze never complained at all, and instead enjoyed it.
Being able to grow old with the man she loves deeply and take care of him is another kind of happiness for her.
Faced with Uncle Jiu's impatient tone, Gu Gu's face remained unchanged and she still carefully wiped his body. She said with a smile on her face, "You were very pretty when you were young. Don't you care about your image when you get older?"
Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed with sadness, but he said reluctantly: "I am already a bad old man, I don't know when I will die, why do I still care so much about my image.
I face your old face every day, and I wish I could die soon."
"It's a pity. You are an Earth Master now. You have a very tough life. At least you still have a few decades of good life. And it is difficult to commit suicide now. I can only feel wronged to you."
With a smile, Gu Gu washed the towel and put it away, picked Uncle Jiu up from the bed and put him in the wheelchair and said, "Come on, let's go for a walk."
"I don't know what's wrong with you. You insist on taking me out today. If you do this business and fish for three days and dry the nets for two days, what can you accomplish?"
Uncle Jiu shouted dissatisfied.
Gu Gu said with a smile as she pushed the wheelchair out: "I'm so old, why do I still earn so much money?
Tingting and the others send us money every year. The second child is doing well in a monastery abroad. Both children are diligent and studious, so we don’t need to worry about them.
Therefore, you are the most important person in the family now, and I must take good care of you."
When talking about the children, the muscles on Uncle Jiu's face twitched unconsciously, and he deliberately said in a nonchalant tone: "They are all quite motivated?"
"Don't you think about your children? They are members of the Lin family and have inherited your advantages well..."
The two have lived here for many years and have good relations with their neighbors. People say hello to them from time to time. Aunt Sue responds with a smile, but Uncle Jiu always keeps a straight face.
But everyone knew about his temper and character, so no one said anything.
"Zhengying, we have been here for more than 20 years. Logically speaking, we should be used to the life here, but I always dream about Renjia Town and Yizhuang from time to time."
Seeing that Uncle Jiu remained silent, Aunt Sue took the initiative and said, "It was so lively at that time. Although Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were not very capable and loved to get into trouble, they were kind-hearted and could always make people happy;
Tingting and the other three girls are very young and beautiful, and I don’t know how many young men will like them. Unfortunately, it is difficult for the three of them to get married in this situation;
There is also Xiaoshuang, who is becoming more and more well-behaved and sensible, and has a very good relationship with the two little guys in our family. I don’t know what is going on with Tingting and the others after they went abroad..."
Seeing Aunt Zhue talking incessantly, Uncle Jiu looked quite sad, but said in an extremely unhappy tone: "Okay, you have talked too much nonsense today, it's time to go back."
Gu Gu ignored Uncle Jiu's words and continued to talk to herself: "Zhengying, the news of Ah Wei's death came some time ago. My heart feels really bad.
Although Awei was ignorant when he was young, he became more and more outstanding later on. He is worthy of being your apprentice. I didn’t expect that he would be so stubborn and would rather die than leave Renjia Town..."
"Old lady, what's wrong with you today? You keep chattering on and on. Stop talking. I'm very annoyed!"
Uncle Jiu finally couldn't help but get angry.
"I know that you felt that you were in poor health and could not help Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, so you deliberately drove them away to let them be self-reliant.
Now that the two of you have become successful, the most important thing you care about is your body. You said you do too, so it’s time to let them come back."
Gu Gu was about to continue talking, but Uncle Jiu said angrily: "That's enough, stop talking!"
"I know that what you care about most is Feng Yi. If he is around..."
"shut up!"
Uncle Jiu's face was ashen, his chest was rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily, like an enraged beast.
Everything else is easy to talk about. Even though they are not around, they can still get news from time to time.
Only Feng Yi, Uncle Jiu's most valued disciple, has not had any news for more than twenty years since we parted ways in the First Emperor's Mausoleum.
Although he firmly believed that the other party was still alive, but...
After Uncle Jiu got angry, Gu Gu stopped and paused for a while before continuing to push the wheelchair forward.
In fact, for so many years, since Uncle Jiu had health problems, Aunt Zhue rarely mentioned the word "Feng Yi" in front of him, including Yang Bufan and Luo Sang, the two direct disciples of Feng Yi, who visited him several times.
Later, they also said openly and secretly not to come in person again.
Uncle Jiu now has two problems that he has yet to resolve. One is that he had to survive alone during that war, and the other is that Feng Yi's whereabouts are unknown.
And these two knots are very difficult to untie.
There was a long silence, and Aunt Zhue didn't speak again for a long time. Uncle Jiu hesitated and couldn't help but speak: "You suddenly mentioned...Feng Yi today, is there any news about him?"
Aunt Zhue still remained silent. Uncle Jiu's heart sank, and he suppressed his sadness and said, "Is it bad news?"
At this time, the two of them had arrived at the street near the seaside. The sea surface was sparkling, the roadside was green and green, and passersby in twos and threes passed by wheelchairs, including many blond and blue-eyed foreigners. Occasionally, the breeze came, which made them feel more comfortable.
Although the scenery was pleasant, the air around the two of them was extremely cold. Aunt Zhue remained silent. Uncle Jiu had no way to turn around and ask what happened. He could only ask again: "I wasn't quite able to talk before, but I couldn't stop him."
If you can’t stop, why are you mute?!”
While he was talking, a tall figure walked up to him from behind, fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, and cried: "Master is here, the unworthy disciple Feng Yi pays homage to the master."
Uncle Jiu's figure was greatly shaken. He looked at the man kneeling in front of him with disbelief and said in a trembling voice: "Feng Yi, is it you?"
Feng Yi slowly raised his head, met Uncle Jiu's eyes, and choked with sobs: "It's me, Master, Feng Yi is back."
"You are still alive, you are not dead..."
Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Uncle Jiu couldn't control his emotions. He nodded with red eyes and said: "Okay, okay, just come back, just come back!"
Gu Gu, who was silently falling behind, turned her head away when she saw this scene and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
After so many years, I haven't seen him so excited for a long time.
