“Cough cough cough…”
The cough sounded full of vicissitudes, as if it was from an old man who was about to die.
With the last bit of his strength, he breathed his last.
Qiao Anle's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.
The three kids had never encountered such a thing before and were all shocked.
They subconsciously hugged Qiao Anle's thighs and shrank towards her.
Qiao Anle's existence has become the safest haven in their hearts.
Qiao Anle patted the three kids' shoulders silently.
She was tall, so she could see through the half-board door.
Just a glance.
Qiao Anle could see the whole room clearly.
The house was a small square woodshed with no windows. It was pitch black, with only some light coming through the mottled walls.
In the light and shadow, you can even see the dust floating in the air.
The air is very turbid.
Inside the house, there was no furniture, not even a decent bed.
Pile some stones on the four corners, put a wooden board on the stones, and then spread some hay on it, and it will be a place to sleep.
Liu Chunsheng couldn't sleep on a bed like this.
Because there, lying there, was an old man with gray hair and full of wrinkles.
The old man was covered with a single thin blanket.
That is the most valuable thing in Liu Chunsheng's house.
He couldn't bear to use it himself, so he covered Grandpa Liu with it.
Qiao Anle looked around and could hardly see a second clean place, and he didn't know where Liu Changchun slept at night.
Maybe he just lay down on a straw mat and fell asleep.
She felt depressed and uncomfortable because of everything she saw.
Aside.
Liu Chunsheng's expression kept changing, full of embarrassment that could not be dispelled.
He was afraid of seeing disdain and disgust on Qiao Anle's face.
Even if it was just a tiny bit, it was enough to make the young man feel as if he was being pricked by needles.
His feet, wearing torn shoes, were curling up silently.
The boy hesitated and spoke again.
"My house is too dirty, you'd better not go in."
Qiao Anle nodded slightly.
It wasn't that she disliked Liu Chunsheng's house being dirty, but the space inside was too small. If she and her three children went in, there would be hardly any room to turn around.
"Let's just stand here and talk. It's the same. Chunsheng, is that person inside... your grandfather?"
Qiao Anle asked cautiously.
When talking about Grandpa Liu, Liu Chunsheng's emotions were much more natural than when he talked about the dilapidated house.
He said in a calm tone.
"Yes, he is my grandfather. My grandfather has been ill for several years. When my family still had money, we hired a doctor and took a lot of medicine. But the doctor said it was useless. My grandfather was ill due to overwork and could not be cured."
At the end.
Liu Chunsheng lowered his head and shook it gently.
Qiao Anle felt heavy and uncomfortable when she heard this.
She really couldn't imagine how much pain and sadness a boy of such a young age had to go through to face death so calmly.
Liu Chunsheng's parents died when he was very young.
He grew up with his grandfather.
Grandpa Liu is his only relative.
Without Grandpa Liu, he will no longer have another relative in this vast world.
Qiao Anle in her previous life understood that feeling of loneliness best.
Qiao Anle looked at Liu Chunsheng's lowered face, and still saw sadness in the corner of his eyes.
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