At around three o'clock the next morning, Li Jinfeng took a flashlight and headed towards the Dandelion Production Team.
When we arrived, it was just dawn.
After taking out all the things from the space, she carried them and walked quickly into the production team.
It's not time to work yet.
In the Dandelion Production Team, no one has gotten up yet.
Li Jinfeng walked to the old man's weed-covered house as she remembered.
I knocked on the door, and after a while, a voice came from inside.
"Who is it?"
"Grandpa, it's me!" Li Jinfeng said in a low voice.
The door opened immediately.
"Grandpa, I'm here to deliver something!" said Li Jinfeng.
The old man took a look at what Li Jinfeng was carrying on her back, her eyes warmed up, and a warm current slowly flowed through her heart.
But he still said unhappily, "Just deliver the gift, why are you doing it so early? Can't you let me sleep?"
As he spoke, he turned sideways to make room for Li Jinfeng and urged her, "Come in quickly!"
Li Jinfeng walked in.
There was an oil lamp in the center of the room.
The light is very dim and it is difficult to see things.
In addition, the old man's house was surrounded by weeds, making it almost impossible for light from outside to penetrate.
Li Jinfeng took out the things one by one.
Rice, meat, sausage, vegetables and oil.
Old Man Rice had seen this before and didn't think it was a big deal.
But when he saw the bacon and sausage, the old man's eyes suddenly widened.
He looked at Li Jinfeng and for the first time, showed an expression of surprise.
"Grandpa, many things here can be stored for a long time. You should seal them in a jar and don't let anyone find them! As for the vegetables, eat them as soon as possible." Li Jinfeng reminded him.
The old man looked at her for a long time without saying anything.
He hadn't met someone so nice to him in a long time.
Since he fell into poverty, in order to save his life, he could only pretend to be crazy and stupid in this small mountain village, living one day at a time.
The old man thought for a long time and felt that it was time to do what he had been thinking about.
"Little girl, remember my last name is Li, Li Desan. If I die one day, you must remember to carve my name on my tombstone!"
"Grandpa, you...why are you suddenly saying this?" Li Jinfeng's expression looked a little unnatural.
"If not this, what else can I talk about? I'm so old, I don't have much time left to live. My only regret is that I'm afraid of dying without even a grave to bury me in!"
The old man still looked stubborn.
But before I knew it, my eyes were red.
"Grandpa..." Li Jinfeng didn't know how to comfort the person in front of her.
She felt that whatever she said at this moment would be pale and powerless.
No one can feel the pain of another.
What's more, the person in front of me must have been a person of status in the past.
What he has experienced may be something that I will never experience in my lifetime.
"Wait a moment, I...I'll go get something!" The old man turned his back and wiped his tears with his sleeves.
Holding an oil lamp, he entered the dark house next door. When he came out, he was holding a wooden box in his hand.
The appearance of the box doesn't look special.
But there was a lot of mud and dust on it, as if it had just been dug out of the ground.
"I'm going to exchange this for something with you! There's another thing..." The old man was silent for a moment before saying, "I'll give it to you temporarily. When I die, please put it in my grave!"
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