What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 14 Want to live a "good life" 14

Chapter 14 Want to live a "good life" 14
Long Xiao came back at noon on the third day, along with Li's father, Li's mother, and his uncle Gu Cheng who planned to stay in the city to take care of Fu Che's uncle.

"Parents, uncle," Fu Qiao brought them into the store. At this time, the sun was scorching hot, there were very few pedestrians on the street, and she was the only one left in the store.

When Long Xiao didn't return the next day, he called the store and told her that Li's father and Li's mother had asked the doctor that Uncle Fu Chang had no hope, and they discussed taking him out of the hospital.

People in rural areas believe that fallen leaves return to their roots, and that dying at home is thousands of times better than dying outside.

"I didn't expect Xiaojuan to grow up so big. When I first saw you, you were still holding a baby bottle and not letting go." Different from Long Xiao's stable and magnetic voice, although his voice is a little weak, it is gentle and elegant, just like a shallow stream in the Qinglin Mountains, singing in a low voice.

Fu Qiao laughed, this topic was not easy for her to answer, and secretly looked at him.

The silver-white hairs are mixed with the shiny black hair, so many that the hair turns light gray at a glance.He and Li's mother looked like the mother and the father, only the pair of deep and penetrating peach blossom eyes seemed to be carved out of the same mold.

Gu Cheng is ten years younger than Li's mother, and he is only in his 40s this year, but the vicissitudes exuding from his body are not what he should be at his age.

"It's a pity that your uncle didn't come back when you got married, so don't be angry with him, ahem..."

"Chengzi, stop talking, Xiaojuan can't possibly be angry with you." Seeing him coughing again, Li's mother was very worried.

"Yes, uncle, how could I be angry with you..."

The five of them sat in the shop in silence, only Gu Cheng coughed from time to time.

The car going back to the town from the city will only send people to the entrance of the town. Li's mother wanted to take Gu Cheng to rest in Fu Qiao's shop first, and then go home after the sun weakened.

It's just that Gu Cheng's cough is getting worse and worse, and Mother Li thinks it's better to go home and let him rest.Gu Cheng's time is running out, and no one knows when he will swallow his breath. If he dies in the store, it will always be a bit unlucky.

After they left, Fu Che simply closed the door, and lay down in the lounge with Long Xiao for a lunch break.

"Long Xiao, how long do you think Uncle can hold on?" Although she had just met Gu Cheng and hadn't said a few words at all, she couldn't help but feel the pale ink on Li Cheng's body. want to get closer.

"The doctor said it will be one month at most. Uncle is already in the terminal stage, and he is determined not to undergo chemotherapy. His condition is not very good." Long Xiao couldn't help but recall the scene when he saw Li Cheng in the hospital that day.

He lives in the innermost window of the four-person ward. Although the ward is air-conditioned, the summer sun shines directly on his body, but it is still uncomfortable.

But he seemed to be enjoying it very much, listening to the songs on the mp3 with his eyes closed, humming a few words along with him from time to time, it didn't look like he was hospitalized, he was clearly here for vacation.

"Oh," Fu Qi replied lightly.

That night they had dinner at the client's parents' house.

When they went there, it was not yet dark, and it was gray. Gu Cheng was sitting in the living room watching the news broadcast, frowning from time to time when he heard that the situation was unstable.

"Uncle, we're here." Fu Qiao was changing shoes at the door, while Long Xiao called for someone behind her.

"Hey, come and sit down, your dad's meal will be ready soon."

"Where's mother?" Fu Qiao entered the room and turned around, but he didn't see Li's mother.

"Your mother is going out to buy lo mei!" The range hood in the kitchen was on, making a booming sound. Father Li was afraid that they wouldn't hear him, so he deliberately poked his head out of the kitchen, finished his yelling quickly, and hurried to look at the pot. dishes.

"Xiaojuan, come with me." Gu Cheng led Fu Qi into the guest room, and after Fu Qi came in, he closed the door behind him.

The guest room was tidied up temporarily by Li's mother, and there were still a lot of sundries piled up beside the bed.Mother Li originally wanted him to sleep in the room between Fu and Qi, but he refused.

He is a dying person, so he doesn't need such a good thing.

There is a custom in the countryside that after a person dies, he not only burns the house made of paper for the deceased, but also burns his bed together on the day of burial, so that the deceased has a home and a place to live in the ground.

Gu Cheng carefully avoided the debris on the ground, and reached out to take a leather bag from the bedside.He sat on the edge of the bed and motioned for Fu Che to come and sit down as well.

"Uncle, you..." Before Fu Qiao could ask, Gu Cheng just sat there and said to himself.

"I know you're a good boy, I asked you to come here because I have something to tell you." Gu Cheng slowly unzipped the purse and dumped the contents on the bed.

Notebooks, gold-rimmed glasses, eye drops, and a stack of unknown papers.

Fu Qiao didn't understand what he was going to do, he just looked at the pile of things curiously, waiting for his next move.

Under Fu Che's staring gaze, a pale and skinny hand took the notebook and pushed it towards Fu Che. Together with the other hand, that hand gently placed the glasses and eye drops bottle on the paper. Then they pushed towards Fu Che together.

"You don't have to be so nervous, I just want you to do me a favor." The corners of Gu Cheng's mouth rose, with a slight smile on his face.

Fu Qiao looked at Gu Cheng in surprise, waiting for his next words.

"The notebook is for you, but you can't open it now. You can read it after I die."

???

The one given to me can't be opened yet?

"These things are left to me. I hope that after I die, you can deal with them according to what is written in the notebook. Oh, by the way, don't tell your mother."

"Why didn't uncle tell Mom?" Fu Qiao couldn't help asking him, just asking her to help with something, isn't it a big deal?
"Hehe," Gu Cheng chuckled, looking at Fu Che with his black eyes, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"It's not that you don't know about your mother. You can't hide things and lose your temper. If you tell her, don't tell her that she will watch it tonight, and take the things away." After finishing such a long paragraph Gu Cheng was also a little breathless, and he took a long break before speaking again.

"Okay, that's all I want to ask you, can Xiaojuan promise to help uncle?"

His eyes are gentle and deep.With a peculiar attraction, Fu Che didn't know if he was under some kind of evil spirit.Unexpectedly, he nodded his head.

"it is good."

Hearing the answer he was satisfied with, Gu Cheng's smile spread across his face, just like what Fu Che had seen on TV, where there were only sporadic peach blossoms on the top of the mountain, but in an instant, the mountain was full of blooms.

The tear moles at the corners of his eyes also rose with the movements of his facial muscles, and they were more vivid and powerful than before.

"Thank you Xiaojuan."

...

After that, Li's mother often took Li Cheng to sit in the store, and Li Cheng would chat with them about his experiences abroad when they were free, and began to teach them how to use the computer.

Fu Chang was quick to learn, but Long Xiao only had an elementary school degree, so he had forgotten all about pinyin after so many years, and now he had to learn it from the beginning.

"You must study hard, you will know how to use a computer by then, it will be of great use," Gu Cheng paused after finishing speaking, and then gave another example. "At that time, you will be able to chat with others online, not only with domestic friends, but also with foreign friends."

"It's really that good to be able to chat with people from abroad?" Mother Li's eyes widened and she asked Gu Cheng for proof.

"Yes, sister, you can learn it too, and meet other friends then."

As soon as Li's mother heard that Gu Cheng wanted her to learn, she immediately waved her hands, "No, no, I'm getting old, so let the young people learn." After speaking, she didn't wait for Gu Cheng to persuade her, and ran to the bathroom.

Gu Cheng couldn't help laughing, his sister was not afraid of anything, but she was afraid of studying, so that now she couldn't read a few words.

He turned to Fu Qi again and asked, "Xiaojuan, do you still remember your childhood dream?"

dream?Fu Chang's childhood dream was to find a stable job in the Star Alliance and spend the rest of his life leisurely.

As for the client's dream, is it probably to become a star and make a lot of money?
"You, do you still remember what you wrote in your composition when you were young? You said that you hoped that you could buy snacks without going out and play at home for the rest of your life." Gu Cheng couldn't help laughing when he thought of Fu Chan's childish words when he was young. There was a sound.

Even Long Xiao next to him trembled slightly with a suppressed smile.

Fu Qiao lowered his head in embarrassment, extremely embarrassed.

Gu Cheng did not continue to tease her, but sighed with her: "But now you can really buy snacks without going out. Now with TB.com, not only is it convenient to buy things, but it is also convenient to sell things."

The speaker didn't care about the listener, and the listener was interested. When he heard that he could sell things, Fu Che immediately asked, "Then can we also sell things?"

When Fu Qiao asked, not only Gu Cheng looked at her in surprise, but even Long Xiao, who was still wrestling with the computer keyboard, raised his head and looked at her with shock in his eyes.

TB selling things online?
 There are too many deletions and deletions in this story, and it feels far away from what I imagined before.

  I'll finish writing this story as soon as possible, one chapter per day should still be guaranteed.

  Thank you all for your votes! !
  


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