Uncle Ya shook his head firmly: "You have all forgotten why you wanted to travel in the world in the first place."
"You gave up for five buckets of rice. Is this really your original intention?"
"Chen Daya!"
Lao Yu's voice was already rough, and under his roar, he sounded like a frightened old cow.
Uncle Ya turned around and asked calmly: "Are you calling me by my name?"
His voice was not loud, but it really weakened Lao Yu's momentum: "Please wake up! Our era has passed!"
"If you want to listen to a book now, you can use your mobile phone instead of sitting in your shabby library!"
"You don't need a knife to fight anymore! You don't need any hidden weapons to kill!"
Uncle Ya listened to him venting from beginning to end. It wasn't until he finished speaking that Uncle Ya slowly spoke.
"Has the times eliminated you, or have you resigned yourself to depravity?"
Two lines of turbid tears slowly flowed down from Lao Yu's eyes: "Have you said this?"
"Have you seen the look in the worker's eyes?"
Lao Yu banged the table: "They have been following me for too many years. They want money, but they are too embarrassed to say anything! That look in their eyes is like a knife picking off bones!"
"What do you want me to do?"
Uncle Ya lowered his head and asked slowly: "Do you feel that your choice today makes you feel like a hero?"
"I'm not a hero! I just want to make a living! Am I wrong?"
"Why."
Uncle Ya shook his head and sighed: "You are right, and so am I. The times are wrong."
"Hehehe..."
Lao Yu smiled, but there was clearly a chill hidden in his laughter.
"I know that the things I have done make you feel sick! You saved my life, Yu Dakui, and I will give it back to you today! I don't owe you anymore!"
Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the arsenic in front of Uncle Ya and poured it into his mouth.
"Bang!"
Uncle Ya kicked over the table in front of him and tried to stop Lao Yu.
But Lao Yu was very fast, as if he was determined to die. Within a few seconds, the bottle was empty.
"Dakui!"
Uncle Ya stepped across the table, placed one hand on Lao Yu's back, and placed a palm on his back.
However, it was too late.
Lao Yu's face was darkening visibly, and foam similar to toothpaste came out of his mouth.
The toxicity of arsenic is extremely overbearing. Even if a doctor is nearby, there is a high probability that there will be no cure.
Lao Yu's body slowly leaned back. Uncle Ya staggered a few times and was dragged to the ground by him.
I ran downstairs, only for a few seconds.
In such a short period of time, Lao Yu was so angry that he was groping Uncle Ya's face with one hand.
"I don't owe you any more. I don't owe you any more."
Lao Yu died without even closing his eyes when he died.
I suddenly remembered when he drove a siege truck to rescue me.
Think about it, it only takes a few months, right?
I clearly remember that he stood on the front of the car, pointed at Chen Changming and shouted: Your grandfather Yu Dakui!
People's changes are always so unexpected, and a strong-willed man just disappeared.
Lao Yu was curled up on the ground like a shrimp, and his back seemed to be bent a lot.
Perhaps, his back was weighed down by money?
Uncle Ya threw himself on Lao Yu's chest, burying his head deeply like a pilgrim.
He didn't make a sound, and I don't even know if he cried.
After a while, Uncle Ya slowly stood up and said, "Inform the people from the Lu Ban Sect to come over and prepare for the burial."
The people from Luban Gate rushed over quickly and were skeptical at first. Fortunately, there was a surveillance camera overhead and they could see the center of the hall.
Lao Yu was carried away, and Uncle Ya looked at the door absently.
"Today..." His steps were obviously a little weak, and he managed to say: "Today, the door will be closed."
In all the time I've known him, this is the first time he's closed during the day.
Looking at Uncle Ya's back walking upstairs, I couldn't help but sigh silently.
First it was Lao Lin, then Dakui. This was what the older people couldn't bear the most.
I can't bring the dead back to life, all I can do is make the living happy.
I turned around and went into the house to wash my face, then walked on the counter and wrote a few big words.
"Lost property found!"
Then, I found the swallow again.
Yanzi put on a pair of coarse linen clothes, wrapping her slender legs, showing a sense of simplicity everywhere.
I slapped the written paper in front of her and said, "This is what you have to do."
"Want me to find something?"
She raised her eyebrows, put the paper down gently, and did not continue.
However, I already felt that she was indeed resisting.
"Are you worried?"
Yanzi looked at the four big words on the paper: "Officials and thieves are incompatible. Once you are a thief, you will never be an official."
"I'm a thief, and thieves don't give things back."
I chuckled and said, "You were a thief in the past, but that doesn't stop you from being a good person in the future."
To this day, I still believe that everyone is good at heart, but they are squeezed by various reasons and go astray.
If given a chance, everyone hopes to be a good person.
However, she hesitated but still did not nod.
I didn't say anything, but I already had a judgment in my mind.
In desperation, I could only come up with alternatives.
"Don't worry, you are my disciple, and you will receive no less of the benefits you deserve."
really.
As soon as these words came out, the hesitation on her face immediately disappeared.
"Then, let me try."
Conscience did not wake her up. In the end, it was the power of money that shook her.
Her choice destined me not to put her in the queue of my own people.
I still forced a smile: "I will provide you with information, you do it."
"Um."
Yanzi turned around and entered the house. I looked back and saw Chen Jiayan standing behind me without saying a word.
I rubbed my face and felt a little more relaxed.
"Xiaohua, what should I do?"
I hesitated for a moment: "What do you want to do?"
"We are in the same boat, and I treat her as my sister, but she is Chen Changming's, and I can't keep her here."
"Um?"
I thought she was going to intercede with Xiaohua, but I didn't expect her to say such things.
I suddenly became interested and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"
"I mean, you can get rid of her." Chen Jiayan bit her lip habitually: "But, don't let me know."
I smiled silently, she was still soft-hearted after all.
Regarding Xiaohua, I have already thought about it.
Without any hesitation, I decided directly: "You continue to be a good sister to her, and you don't have to worry about the rest."
