What she just said was not made up; her great-grandfather had indeed told her this story.

But I don’t know if it’s the one in the old lady’s hand.

The old lady was so sick, it was obvious that she cared about the teapot very much, otherwise she would not have dragged her sick body to see her.

There happened to be some hot water available, so she poured it directly into the pot.

Within two minutes of the hot water being in place, the pomegranate seeds turned bright red, as if they were on fire.

"Madam, this teapot of yours is real!"

This tea set only has a teapot but no teacups. It seems that the old lady wanted her to give her a set of teacups.

When the old lady saw the change in the teapot, she was very excited and tried to stand up again tremblingly.

She hurried to support him.

"Old lady, please slow down!"

The old lady seemed very excited. She was not afraid of the burn and held the teapot tightly in her arms.

She was about to say something to persuade her when the old lady picked up the teapot and smashed it to the ground.

She didn't even react.

The teapot had fallen to the ground and broken into pieces.

Before she could even feel sorry for the teapot, the old lady slid to the ground as if she had lost all her strength.

"Hey, old lady, what's the matter with you?"

The old lady fell backwards, wailing loudly.

Liu Jin and Uncle Ming hurried over to support the old lady.

The old lady was crying so hard that she was gasping for breath. She quickly ordered her to be sent to the hospital!

Uncle Ming, Liu Jin and a few other people who came with the old lady accompanied her to the hospital.

Only after she had sent everyone away did she have time to look at the teapot.

The teapot was in great condition, but it lacked a teacup. Now, the teapot is broken before the teacup!

There must be a story behind this teapot!

In the afternoon, Uncle Ming and Liu Jin returned from the hospital.

Uncle Ming: "The patient has been saved. He will probably have to spend the New Year in the hospital."

That’s right, today I’m thirty!

Knowing that Fang Zongtang was puzzled, Uncle Ming told Fang Zongtang the story after he sat down.

"This teapot was given to the girl by her childhood sweetheart. At that time, the situation was chaotic and the old lady and the boy were separated. Many years later, the old lady had married, but the boy was still waiting. By chance, the two met again."

"After learning that Zhu Ma was still waiting for her, the old lady felt very guilty and wanted to break up with her husband. After Zhu Ma knew about it, he lied to the old lady and said that the heirloom given to her, that is, the tea set, was a fake. He bought it for 50 cents on the street. In fact, Zhu Ma said that on purpose because he didn't want to destroy the old lady's family. Zhu Ma acted very sincerely at that time, and the old lady believed it."

Fang Zongtang listened quietly without interrupting.

Uncle Ming continued, "The old lady was so angry that she smashed all the teacups. Her childhood sweetheart later went to serve the country. Many years later, the old lady saw a photo taken by a foreign reporter at an art exhibition in a foreign country. When the man died, he was holding a photo of the two of them in his hand, and the reporter, who advocated romanticism at the time, took the photo. The old lady fell seriously ill because of this."

It's all caused by the chaos.

Uncle Ming continued, "Now the old lady will not live for many days, so she wanted to put together a complete set of tea sets before she died. I didn't expect to find out from you that the teapot is real. Maybe she was stimulated."

Fang Zongtang raised his eyebrows: "If I had known what was going on earlier, I wouldn't have said it."

Uncle Ming has become very open-minded at his age.

"It would be nice for the old lady to be a clear-headed ghost before she dies."

That's what she meant too.

"If you die with hatred, you will always feel resentful and regretful. After knowing that her childhood sweetheart did not lie to her, she will definitely feel different."

We won’t be like the walking corpses now, with life being meaningless.