In the room at this moment.

When Pang Dajun saw Fu Xiao, he happily sat up from the bed. With his smile, the sick look on his face dissipated a lot.

"You kid, here you go again..."

Fu Xiao smiled and nodded, "Grandpa Pang, my grandfather asked me to come and see you,"

Pang Dajun smiled even more and asked her, "How is his health?"

"It's still the same,"

He looked at Fu Shaoyu behind her, and Fu Xiao introduced him with a smile: "This is my brother,"

Knowing that he was Fu Qinli's grandson, he stared at him for a long time.

Fu Xiao looked at Pang Dajun's current spirit...

I sighed inwardly.

She took out the blanket and covered his legs, "Grandpa Pang, this is something Grandpa gave you."

"This is rabbit fur..."

"Yes, my grandfather peeled the skin himself... He thought your leg was not in good condition, so he asked me to bring it to you."

Pang Dajun stroked the soft blanket with his hands and sighed: "Did he send a letter?"

Fu Xiao smiled and repeated Grandpa Fu's original words, "Grandpa said to let you experience it yourself..."

"Hahaha," Pang Dajun started laughing when he heard that. His eyes started to turn red and he coughed twice.

Fu Xiao looked at Fu Shaoyu, who walked to the side and poured a glass of water over, "Have some water..."

Pang Dajun took the water cup and took a sip. After he recovered, he looked at the brother and sister with a smile: "Your grandfather means that he is waiting for me..."

"He asked me to say whatever I want to say in person. If I can't meet him, then there's nothing to say..."

Fu Xiao felt a flash of sadness in his heart, "Do you want to go back?"

"Yes..." Pang Dajun said twice: "Yes, I want to go back."

"I want to visit the Pangjia Village where I was born and raised, and your grandfather. I also want to kowtow and apologize in front of my parents' graves... and tell them that the unfilial son is back."

"If possible, I would like to be buried with them..."

Fu Xiao looked at him, "You can go back..."

Before coming here, Mu Lianshen once said that if the old man of the Pang family took the initiative, the procedures for returning to the inland would be easy to handle.

Pang Dajun closed his eyes, holding back the sour feeling, and said with a trembling voice: "I can't go back..."

He looked at Fu Xiao, "In my life..."

"Not as good as your grandfather, no matter the path he took or the way he educated his children, he is not as good as him."

Fu Xiao frowned slightly: "Grandpa Pang, everything you did is on record. Go home now, no one will stop you..."

Pang Dajun's throat was dry, "I..."

She interrupted him and said, "Sometimes, children's problems have nothing to do with you..."

"If you want to return to your roots, then go back. There's no need to worry too much."

Pang Dajun smiled and ruffled her hair. "I know."

"But I didn't educate my children well, and I want to make up for it."

Fu Xiao asked: "How do you make up for it?"

"Please use my life," Pang Dajun took a breath and looked out the window with a desolate look on his face.

He wanted to use this life to warn his descendants.

Do not harm his hometown.

Fu Xiao stepped forward, pulled the quilt for him, and took the opportunity to help him up.

She withdrew her hand without leaving a trace, thinking about his pulse in her heart. Her heart sank slightly, and she looked at him: "Grandpa Pang, don't think too much, think more positively, I believe you still have something to say to my grandfather."

"If possible, I hope you can go back with us when we leave."

Pang Dajun seemed to be immersed in his own world. He did not respond to her and just looked out the window quietly.

Fu Xiao stood up, pulled Fu Shaoyu, and they walked out of the room.

Fu Shaoyu sighed: "He is a poor man."

"It's a pity for him..." Fu Xiao felt a little uncomfortable.

He smiled and pulled her arm, "Let's go."

Shen Xingzhou saw them coming out and stepped forward, "Are you okay?"

Fu Xiao smiled and shook his head.

Pang Siyuan looked at her, with a hint of worry in his tone: "Is he in a better mood?"

She glanced back at the room. "He's in pain..."

She stared at him: "He wants to go home..."

"Uncle Pang, as a son, you should help him realize his wish,"

Pang Siyuan's deep eyes flashed with subtle emotions, and then he smiled: "Okay,"

He looked at Pang Qinwen behind him and said, "Take them down to entertain them..."

Fu Xiao smiled and declined, "No,"

"I have something else to do, so I won't stay any longer."

Pang Siyuan did not force him to stay. "Okay, let's talk again when we have a chance."

"Qinwen, send it over,"

Pang Qinwen walked out with a few people, occasionally speaking to Fu Shaoyu.

The two had met several times before, so they were considered acquaintances.

When she reached the door, she looked at Shen Xingzhou and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Shen Xingzhou smiled faintly and handed over the box in his hand, "I almost forgot about the things for Mr. Pang."

Pang Qinwen took it with a smile, "Thank you."

He handed the box in his hand to the person behind him, took a gift box from another person, and looked at Fu Xiao, "This is something your aunt gave you."

Fu Xiao smiled and nodded, then handed the things to Shen Xingzhou.

"If you can persuade Grandpa Pang, you can send someone to notify us..."

"good..."

Pang Qinwen stared at them in a daze as they walked away until he could no longer see them. He smiled helplessly and turned to walk into the house.

In the car, Fu Shaoyu said calmly: "I'm afraid that among all the people in the Pang family, only the old man of the Pang family wants to return to the inland."

Shen Xingzhou, who was driving in front, said, “This is not the most important thing…”

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