Slowly walked to the head of the bed, stretched out his hand and hugged grandpa's rough and bony hand.

Put grandpa's palm close to your face, rub it, and feel the temperature in grandpa's palm.

Elder Ye felt the movement, slowly opened his eyes and said:

"Xiao Shi, you should go and have a good rest. I see that you haven't had much rest either. Go back quickly. I'm going to ask them to deal with anything. I'm so hungry."

Xiao Shi shook her head and said, "Grandpa, I just want to be with you forever."

Grandpa smiled and said: "Silly boy, how is this possible?

Cough cough cough cough."

Xiaoshi probably saw that Mr. Ye started coughing again, so she gently patted her grandfather on the back.

I feel very distressed in my heart.

In the past few days, she had been restless, leaning on the bedside and sleeping on a stool to take care of Mr. Ye.

But seeing Mr. Ye getting older and older every day, and losing energy as he got older, she became more and more anxious, always thinking about what she would do if that day came.

If her last relative, her grandfather, were to leave, then she would have no relatives left in the world.

"Xiao Shi, in the past few days, I have heard you talk about your affairs at the Dazhangshu Base. In fact, I have also thought that if I die, you might be able to go directly to the Dazhangshu Base.

Although I don’t know much about them yet, but after listening to some of the things you explained, I can definitely give them a try.”

Xiaoshi nodded and said yes. She actually had such an idea. If she could return to the Da Zhangshu Base, that would be pretty good.

She was not a person with lofty ambitions to begin with, maybe it was a genetic problem in her family, but she felt that she was very efficient in learning some things.

Recalling some experiences at the Da Zhangshu base, Xiaoshi started talking to her grandfather again. Recently, her grandfather's health has been declining. When he couldn't sleep, he liked to hold Xiaoshi's hand and talk.

As I get older, I like to say certain words over and over again, talking about the past, the future, and so on.

It's getting dark again in the evening.

There was a hurried sound of the door opening, and Xiao Shi rushed out of the room.

"Uncle Yi, Uncle Luo, Uncle Bi, my grandpa wants you to go in." Xiao Shi opened the door and shouted to the three of them.

The three of them looked at each other and let them in now. The importance of this need not be explained.

When the three of them entered the room, a strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine hit their faces.

Mr. Ye's face was rosy at this time, and he seemed to be in good mental and physical condition, but everyone knew that this was only temporary, and there was no trace of the deathly gray look on his face just now.

"Xiao Luo, Xiao Yi, Xiao Bi, you have been following me for the longest time, ahem. I won't beat around the bush and tell you directly.

I don't care if Fang goes with them, but you all followed me step by step to where you are now.

Now, I am about to die and Xiaoshi is still young, so I need you three uncles to take care of her. She has no other relatives except me, so you must protect her." Ye Laoyu said seriously.

When Lao Luo and others heard Mr. Ye's explanation, it was of course impossible for him to refuse, and besides, it integrated their thoughts.

So everyone nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Moved to tears.

Ye Lao's rosy face lasted for a short time, and half an hour later, Ye Lao's face instantly turned deathly gray.

A face seemed to have no light and was lifeless.

Xiao Shi tremblingly put her finger on the tip of her grandfather's nose without breathing.

"Grandpa!" A cry of pain rang out.

Lao Luo, who was smoking outside the house, couldn't help shaking his hands at this time. The ash in his hand fell, and the sparks on the tip of the cigarette also fell.

Once the spark falls, we can no longer talk.

Lao Luo took out the lighter from his pocket and lit it again

He took a deep breath, his hands were still shaking, and the smoke drifted away in the wind.

"Mr. Ye, please go away."

Ye Lao asked him to distribute so much food to the survivors. He did not regret it. He also expected that the survivors would leave later.

But he has no regrets.

He admired Mr. Ye. At such an old age, he still had a heart of gold and still insisted on one sentence: serve the people wholeheartedly.

He respects such people very much!
Chapter completed!