The program gave a military salute and said sincerely, "Uncle Lian, I will not let you down."
Old Lian nodded slightly.
The program is good.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed by my side when he clearly had the opportunity to leave.
He paved the way for the program; from now on, the program has to walk its own path.
He also hoped that the program would still be able to find his long-lost wife and children after his death.
Life and death are separated by a vast distance.
I don't think about it.
I will never forget.
A phone rang urgently.
The program quickly walked to the phone and answered it.
"Old Lian, someone has come to see you."
Old Lian laughed, "It's really rare to find people coming to see my old bones."
When guests arrive, the program naturally begins preparations for their arrival.
Just as we were getting ready, the guests arrived.
The guest was none other than Guo Wenjun, the head of the Lantian Art Troupe.
Guo Wenjun was accompanied by Su Sangeng and Su Shuang.
"Mr. Lian, how have you been lately?"
Guo Wenjun gently placed the gifts she had brought in front of Elder Lian.
Su San gave Su Shuang a wink, signaling Su Shuang to help with the program.
Su Shuang reluctantly went to help the program.
"Wenjun, I'm practically half-buried already."
Before Guo Wenjun could speak, Su Sangeng flattered her, "Old Lian, you're in great health."
Even the old man didn't want to pay attention to Su Sangeng.
He simply looked at Guo Wenjun and asked, "Is something the matter?"
"Yes." Guo Wenjun, entrusted by someone, came to Cheng Xu's house to act as matchmaker. "Old Lian, what do you think of Cheng Xu and Su Shuang?"
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