Li Fuman smiled like a little child.
But there were tears in his eyes again.
He didn't want to die, not at all.
He has not seen his grandson return to China yet, and he still wants to wait for his grandson to return to China to see him in glory.
"Don't cry—" Mr. Lu took out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped Li Fuman's tears. "I'm here! Gousheng, don't cry!"
Li Fuman looked at Mr. Lu and suddenly felt as if he had returned to more than sixty years ago.
At that time, they were all young men.
Everyone has their own goals and ambitions.
We even agreed to make progress together and accomplish great things together.
As a result, he was the first to break his promise.
"No... I won't cry..." Li Fuman cried even harder.
Mr. Lu was holding back his tears at first, but he couldn't help it later.
He told Li Fuman that he was going to the toilet, let go of Li Fuman's hand, and walked outside.
Chen Hui followed him and saw that as soon as the door was closed, Mr. Lu couldn't stop crying.
The man, half of his body buried in the earth, was now crying.
The people in the room were not much better, they were all wiping away tears.
Zhang Xiulan came to Li Fuman's bedside and said, "Dad, Xingzhou and I came to see you!"
Li Fuman held Zhang Xiulan's hand and said, "Okay... okay..."
Since Zhang Xiu Lan married Shen Hui, she has only been in contact with the Li family by phone in the past few years.
Even phone calls are rare.
Most of the news about the Li family comes from Li Jinfeng.
It’s not that Zhang Xiulan doesn’t care about them, but it’s too embarrassing.
She and Li Qiushu divorced, and in a sense, she was no longer a member of the Li family.
Especially now that she is married again, getting too close to the Li family will not be good for both sides.
It’s mainly because of Li Qiushuo.
"Dad, I'm fine! Take good care of yourself, and you'll definitely get better!"
After crying, Li Jinfeng adjusted her mood.
She sat next to Li Fuman and chatted with him for a while.
Speaking of Xiaojiu.
"Grandpa, Xiao Jiu called me a few years ago and said everything is fine! He has learned a lot of foreign knowledge now, and when he comes back, he can use what he learned abroad to make money.
Grandpa, you must take good care of yourself. Xiaojiu is waiting for you to enjoy a peaceful and happy life!"
As soon as Li Jinfeng mentioned Xiaojiu, Li Fuman, who had calmed down, cried even harder.
“Nine…nine…”
Li Jinfeng looked at Li Dahu and asked, "You didn't contact Xiaojiu?"
"We...we don't make overseas calls. Xiaojiu called us twice, and both times it was him who called." Li Dahu said.
There are also overseas phone charges, which are particularly expensive.
But that's not the main problem.
Li Jinfeng: "I'll go call him."
It's night here, and it's daytime over there.
Li Jinfeng made this call, but it took a long time before someone answered.
"Hey, Xiaojiu."
"Why is it sister? Have you gone back to the countryside?" Xiaojiu couldn't believe what he heard.
"Grandpa's condition isn't good. I'm going to connect the phone line over there now. Don't go too far. I need you to talk to Grandpa later!"
"good!"
Li Jinfeng hung up the phone and pulled the telephone line, but it turned out not to be that long.
The phone couldn't be moved, so Li Fuman had to move it.
Several people carried him to the room where Zhang Xiulan used to live.
Li Jinfeng called and the call was connected after a while.
"Hello, is this Grandpa?"
As soon as he heard Xiaojiu's voice, Li Fuman opened his mouth and said, "Hello..."
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