Heartfelt self-cultivation

Following the servants into the room, surrounded by doctors in white coats, the face of the old man lying on the bed turned dark, and his speech was not as full of air as before.

Lin Jianguo and Lin Yao stood in front of the old man and looked at the two only sons. The old man's eyes were red, and he waved away all the doctors, so as not to disturb their family's conversation.

Sitting in the back with Lin Gui, Mu Luo listened to the old man talk for a long time, even talking about what happened when Lin Jianguo was young, and finally said that he didn't have much time left, and asked them to bury him in the Lin family's ancestral grave after his death.

The old man valued love and righteousness, and his two sons inherited his blood. The old man's serious illness dealt a great blow to them. Even Lin Yao couldn't tell what disease the old man had.

"Xiao Gui, Xiao Luo, come here!" After talking with the two, the old man waved them over.

Mu Luo was not as sad as they were, "Grandpa, your illness will be fine"

I don't know how many times the old man has heard this sentence, he looked at the two of them with a kind smile and said, "Xiao Luo, you will almost be an adult this year."

"Yes, Grandpa, there are still three months." Mu Luo didn't understand why the old man asked this.

The old man sighed, "Three months, I don't know if I can last until that time, Xiao Luo, can you promise to grandpa that when you both go to get a certificate when you become an adult, grandpa will leave with peace of mind. Delicate, I don’t say anything.”

Don't look at the old man in Yangzhou, he knows the things between them very well, he knows Lin Gui's character best, and he also wants to take this opportunity to reassure Lin Gui.

Lin Gui looked at Mu Luo and bowed his head in silence.

"Get the certificate, Grandpa, isn't it too early?" Mu Luo was taken aback, but he hadn't thought about it, and politely refused.

Although he knew his answer, Lin Gui couldn't help but look disappointed, as if someone had poured cold water on his heart from the inside out.

Mu Luo glanced at him, feeling a little distressed, and only heard the old man continue, "Xiao Gui likes you so much, it's up to you, I just listen to you, the old man hopes that you can continue to walk."

"If you don't agree, how can I leave with peace of mind, don't you have the heart to let me die with regret?"

Facing the elders, Mu Luo was a good boy, and said with certainty, "Grandpa, you won't die."

What he said was indeed correct, but the old man felt that Mu Luo refused to agree, so he said, "Xiao Luo, do you not like Xiao Gui, or do you hate him?"

Mu Luo lowered his head, then looked at the old man, "Yes, I don't like him, but I don't hate him either."

Lin Gui's body trembled slightly, "Xiao Luo, why?"

The old man was not surprised, "Then do you have someone else you like?"

"No" No one will make Mu Luo like it.

"That's all right, Xiao Gui is obedient and easy to coax, he will never go west if you say something, just get a certificate," the old man decided.

Mu Luo still refused to agree, the old man asked Mu Luo to come over, whispered a few words in his ear, Mu Luo's expression changed, and his attitude was compromised, "Okay, Grandpa, I will get the certificate from him."

The old man nodded in satisfaction, and Mu Luo and Lin Gui walked out, and Lin Gui followed behind, as if he wanted to ask but was afraid that he would be unhappy.

Mu Luo stopped to look at Lin Gui, and patted his head, "Look at you, your eyes are red, I said that I won't get the certificate, are you sad?"

Lin Gui grabbed Mu Luo's wrist, tears dripped from his eyes, "Xiao Luo, don't leave me, okay?"

Mu Luo had never seen Lin Gui like this before, his eyes looking at him were as clear as ever, he was really afraid that he would leave, and even cried directly.