"What medicine do you want to buy? I'll write it down and bring it to you next time."

Su Xinhe suppressed his emotions, tilted his head to the side, and took the opportunity to wipe away his tears. It is always easier to add flowers to a beautiful woman than to send charcoal in the snow.

The last time Jiang Yan came, he brought them some things that solved their urgent needs, and this time he gave them so much money.

Oh, forget it. The debt of favor is the hardest to repay. Now I am penniless and I don’t know how long I can live.

People are alive, things are dead.

"Thank you, kid. These are enough. You must accept the money." Su Xinhe just said, "Old Jiang, I have a few words to say to Xiao Jiang alone."

Talk alone?

Everyone was puzzled, but Jiang Yan put on his shoes and went downstairs, "Grandpa Su, put on your hat, and we will talk at the door."

"Why."

The two walked to the door, and Su Xinhe took out a wrinkled purse from his arms. It looked like an old item and its color was old.

"You take it."

"This is..." As soon as Jiang Yan picked up the thing, he found that the shape of the thing inside was a bit strange. It should be a key, but it was not quite the same as the current keys.

"My child, my Su family used to be a wealthy family with quite a lot of wealth."

Su Xinhe just said: "This thing is useless in our hands, so I'll give it to you! If it's not difficult for you to take it, and if you find the thing, take care of Xiaohao for me in the future. If it's difficult, let it go, money is only material possessions."

ah?

Jiang Yan felt inexplicably uncomfortable. It sounded like someone was leaving a last will.

"Child, I just want to tell you one thing. Don't force it. Also, don't tell Xiaohao. Please."