"How old was I when we left? I don't have any impression." He Long had only heard about his father's situation.
He loves to study, is gentle, and doesn't easily get angry with others. When he really gets angry, it's about principles. Your mother has never been educated, so she doesn't know what principles are. But after thinking about it for so many years, what your father said is that people can't ignore their conscience. "The old lady stared at the ceiling without any light in her eyes and said," If you don't have a conscience, you're not a person. "" You're not a person.
She closed her eyes. She could see everything in the past, no matter how small or trivial it was. Suddenly, she said, "He's too thin. His neck is the thinnest. He often says that his neck is numb. I said he's pretentious and scolded him."
"You're talking about my father?" He Long was confused.
"He said that children have to study and it's okay to get married later. Yoshiko, I've done you right. I've sent you to high school." The old lady's eyes became more and more empty. "You're doing well now. You've found a good son-in-law. I'm happy, and your father is happy too. He has to praise me when I see him. I've done you right."
"My sister isn't here." He Long seemed to have a premonition. Tears flowed down his face, neck, and chest. "Mother, I'll take you to the hospital."
"The hospital said it's hopeless. Your son-in-law pulled her out and buried her on the old grave in the village. They didn't even have the money for a coffin." The old lady seemed to be talking to He Long, but also seemed to be talking to herself.
"Mother …" He Long was scared and didn't know what to do.
"You, take care of your sister. She did it for you. You didn't go to school because you didn't want to. No matter how I beat you, you wouldn't go to school …" The old lady smiled and suddenly tilted her neck.
"Mother!"
It was heart-wrenching.
He Fang, who was in the next room, heard the noise and pushed the door open.
The two sisters cried, followed by the children.
Everyone understood that the old lady was gone.
It was spring in the south, but it was still snowing in the northernmost part of China.
Just like that, the old lady was buried. The grave was piled up with frozen soil. Soon, it turned white. The snow had covered the original footprints.
He Fang also fell sick. She lay on the kang bed, feeling weak all over.
"She's gone. Didn't you hear what Long Zi said? She has no regrets and left happily." Li He was distressed by his wife's appearance.
However, he also understood that his daughter-in-law had been dependent on her mother-in-law since she was young. The sudden death of the old lady was a huge blow to her.
"Mom …" Li Yi wiped her mother's tears.
"Daughter, I don't have a mother anymore …" She hugged her daughter tightly.
Li Yi burst into tears as well.
Fang Quan said to Li He, "Why don't we send her to the hospital?"
Li He shook his head. "It's no use going to the hospital."
He Fang lay on the kang bed for half a month. When she got out of bed, she had lost a lot of weight. Not to mention her, even He Long's eyes were sunken.
After the Old Madam celebrated the Lunar New Year, everyone went back together. Fang Quan was also with them.
The snow and ice in Sijiu City were slowly melting. The flowers were blooming in spring.
Without the old lady, not only He Fang, but also Li He felt that the mansion was a lot more empty. However, not long after, everyone gradually returned to normal life.
Early in the morning, He Fang beat his daughter. "Naughty, naughty."
Li Yi didn't cry. She wouldn't feel wronged. She wouldn't be like her brother, who would cry at the slightest provocation.
"Li Shubai was bailed out." Dong Hao sent this news to Li He.
"Why?" Li He didn't expect such an outcome.
"She was bailed out for medical treatment."
Li He asked, "What illness?"
"Late-stage liver cancer."
"Oh," Li He said blankly, "Where is she?"
"Li Jiasheng sent her to the hospital."
"Then don't worry about it." Li He didn't want to push things too far.
Less than ten days later, he received the news that Li Shubai had passed away. He asked Dong Hao to send a wreath. Death was the end of the feud.
Dong Hao officially resigned from Li He and was arranged to work in the labor insurance factory under Yu Dehua. The original factory manager was not clean, so he was promoted.
Qiu Liang had become Li He's shadow.
Five graduated. His first stop was Li He's factory.
His long hair fell over his shoulders, and his white shirt fluttered. Standing at the door, He Fang didn't dare to recognize him.
"That naughty little girl has grown up." Li He couldn't describe his feelings.
"Li Laoer, I'll listen to you. What do you think I should do?" She sat on the sofa, peeling grapes and looking at her brother.
"Who taught you to speak like this?" Li He's good impression of her disappeared instantly.
"Then what should I say?" Five answered indifferently.
"Okay." He Fang quickly came out to smooth things over. "You listen to your sister. Rest at home for a period of time. Find something you are interested in, and then I'll arrange it for you."
"Do you want to go back to your hometown?" Li He calmed his breath so that he wouldn't get angry.
Five said, "I'll be back in a few days."
"Then we'll talk about it when you come back. He's old. Don't argue with him when you go back." Li Zhaokun was as unreliable as ever. Li He had to remind Five.
"He's my father, his boss." Five sighed. "I won't make trouble for myself."
"Say it. You must have your own plan." Li He understood. Otherwise, according to Five's character, it was impossible for him to come to him directly.
"I want to borrow money from you." Five saw He Fang enter the kitchen, and then said his purpose.
"Borrow money?" Li He directly leaned back on the sofa, calmly looking at her. Finally, there's a time for you to beg me!
"Do you think I'm begging you?" Five finally couldn't stand his arrogance.
"Say it. How much do you want, and what do you want?"
Li He admitted defeat. He lit a cigarette. He hadn't smoked for a long time, and he felt a little choked when the smoke entered his lungs. His favorite Furong King, the story of an entrepreneur.
"I want to open a photography studio." Five gritted his teeth and said his purpose.
Li He asked, "Taking pictures for people?"
"Is that all you know?" Five said, "According to what you said, I might as well open a photography studio. I don't have to look at your face."
"How did I look at you?" Li He asked directly.
"Are you going to lend me or not?" Five lost his patience.
"How much do you want?" Li He was terrified, but he still raised his voice.
"Lend me 10 million," Five said. "Give me three years, and I'll pay you back all the money I spent on you."
"Is it about money?" Li He wanted to be calm, but seeing her attitude …
"Then bye …" He picked up his bag and stood up.
"Stop!"
"What? You want to hit me? "
Li He didn't say anything. He took out a checkbook from the drawer, wrote two strokes, and handed it to her.
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