When Zhong Yue woke up leisurely from the bed, it was already late at night.The master who had been paying attention to his situation leaned over when he woke up, with the sadness and concern for Zhong Yue that had not dissipated in his eyes, "How do you feel now?"

"Master." Zhong Yue sat up from the bed. After all, he was young, and his physical strength had already recovered after a night of sound sleep. The pain in his heart could not be over at this moment, but he still forced a smile and said, "I'm fine now."

The master sighed, "Ah Yue, take care of life and death. Hemei doesn't want you to be too sad." Hemei is exactly the name of Zhong Yue's mother.

Everyone understands the truth, but how many people can do it?Don't talk about Zhong Yue who lost his mother, just talk about the master who said this sentence, can he do it?

Zhong Yue nodded, now he was a little worried that Master's body would be exhausted from the sadness and busyness of the past few days, after all, he was too old and couldn't bear such a toss.Now he only hopes that Master can always be by his side in good health.He, now the only family member is Master. "I know, Master. You have been tired for so many days, go and rest."

"En." The master nodded lightly, turned and left, his back that had always been straight was also bent down due to the changes of the past few days, and the hale and hearty little old man showed his old side in the middle of the night.

Perhaps because of the sudden loss of a loved one, Zhong Yue looked at his master's back with a feeling of uneasiness, and he shouted at the little old man who took him everywhere to find herbs when he was four years old, "Master, you have to live longer, Spend more time with me!"

The master turned his head and smiled, "You kid, don't worry. The old man will watch over you for a few more years for Hemei."

The master walked slowly to his room, lay down, closed his eyes, and seemed to see the youthful Ando Kazumi in college again, beckoning to him with a smile, "Come here quickly!"

I'm coming.

Master smiled slightly in the dark, so satisfied and so happy.

In the early morning, Zhong Yue's palpitations all night were fulfilled in Mia's mournful voice.

Mia just asked her master to get up for morning practice according to the previous habit, but what she saw was the master whose body was a little stiff but with a serene smile on his face.

"No!" Mia fell into Zhong Yue's arms and cried loudly, "How could it be?! How could it be?!"

Master has always been in good health.Although it is said that Zhong Yue's mother has been a little tired recently because of his illness, but how come, when he wakes up overnight, he is gone.

Without any mental preparation.Just so suddenly, the god of death forced people to accept the fact that their loved ones passed away in a way without any buffer.Cruel and horrible.

Zhong Yue seemed to be extremely sad but didn't respond.He numbly hugged the tearful Mia, and watched the master motionless.

fraud.

They are all liars.

You obviously promised to live well and stay with me.

But one by one they left me.

Mother is like this, so is Master.

Zhong Yue watched as people began to start the funeral again.

How can they be so calm?How can they remain so calm?

That is my master.He watched me grow up, taught me calligraphy, taught me to identify herbs, and held me to read medical books over and over again.

I grew up in his arms.And before I was strong enough to hold him in my arms for protection, he had already left me.

And the night before he left me, he was still smiling at me, telling me that he would continue to protect me.

But now, there is nothing left.

Mia's return to China was delayed again.

Wearing a white mourning dress, she knelt in the mourning hall, numbly saluting the guests.Zhong Yue knelt beside her.

The master had no children in his life, only their two apprentices.A disciple is a son.And they haven't had time to honor Master properly for a day.

Chinese funerals cannot rest at night. Mia and Zhong Yue couldn’t sleep even if they could. With a crying tone.But no matter how sad their expressions were, their eyes were indifferent.In the noisy mourning hall, only Mia and Zhong Yue remained expressionless, with pain in their eyes.

The funeral was chosen on a scorching sun.The intense sunlight irritated people's eyeballs.Hot tears are about to flow out.

Yellow paper money was scattered all the way.Zhong Yue hugged Master's portrait, like a puppet, people left and stopped when they said they wanted to.Firecrackers were constantly set off along the road, and red ashes exploded all the way, like the Yellow River Road leading to Naihe Bridge.Mia leaned on Zhong Yue blankly, and seemed to hear Zhong Yue whispering in the sky-shaking firecrackers, "Treasure what you have. Because I don't know when they will suddenly disappear."

Mia looked up at him, the little boy in his early twenties had a graceful chin, and his thin lips were tightly pressed.People can see the troubled expression.

Mia's family is busy at this time, so she can't spare time.So Missu sent a representative of the Uesugi family - Yushi Ninzu.

The person whose name was finally rectified couldn't stop the arc of the corner of his mouth until he got off the plane.Those who didn't know thought he was attending someone else's wedding.

It's also impolite to show up at a funeral.Renzu finally withdrew the smile on the corner of his mouth, changed to a sad and regretful expression, patted Mia on the shoulder, and purposely replied bluntly in the Chinese he just learned on the plane, "Sorrow and change."

Mia waved Renzuzu's hand away unceremoniously, and sat listlessly in front of the stone steps in front of the door.

"I used to make the master angry, and the master punished me to sit here and forbid me to eat dinner. And every time at that time, the meals he cooked were very rich. But when they finished eating, Ayue would always bring me something to eat. We all know, in fact, Master himself knows that Ayue brought me food." Mia murmured, tears falling uncontrollably.

At that time, they always sat under the old jujube tree, painfully remembering the medicinal properties of each herb.Occasionally, she made trouble, secretly holding the dried snake or centipede that Master used to make medicine, and quietly placed it on the sleeping Master's head.Then amidst the master's roar, he and Zhong Yue secretly laughed while hiding.

Renzu has been quietly listening to Mia.Not much comfort.He knew that the Mia now was different from the Mia six years ago.

In the past, Mia needed him to make jokes to amuse and forget the sadness, but now Mia is strong enough to digest all the sadness by herself.Therefore, staying with her and not talking is the best choice.

He showed up not only because she was one of the few friends he recognized, but also because he had to comfort her for Mia who couldn't come to accompany his sister in person.

Only when Mia cheers up, Misu can rest assured.Thinking of it this way, Ren Zu felt sad again.In Misu's heart, why are there so many people more important than him?

But he still can't drive away.

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