Chapter 1657: Wish

Zhou Shuren saw a few keys in the box, and under the keys there were two deeds. "What is this?"

Logically speaking, didn't Ming Teng give all the Rong family's assets? When Fourth Uncle handed it over to Ming Teng, he even asked him to witness it.

Rong Yuyun coughed, took a sip of water to suppress the cough, and then said, "I saved a sum of money, and now I'm giving it to you to keep. I hope you won't need it one day."

The Rong family's experiences were all fresh in his mind. He had left many back-up plans over the years, and this one was handed over to Shu Ren. He didn't want the Rong family to use it, nor did he want the Zhou family to use it.

Zhou Shuren held the box and said, "I will keep it safe."

"Well, I hope no one needs it."

He didn't care about the wealth and would rather remain buried underground forever.

Zhou Shuren, "Fourth uncle, have a good rest."

Rong Yuyun was indeed tired. He had said a lot recently. When he saw the maid bringing the medicine bowl, he didn't want to drink it. He just looked into his nephew's eyes and finally sighed and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhou Shuren stood up and said to Ming Teng, "I'm going to go back first. Please take care of me."

Seeing that Grandpa had taken the medicine, Ming Teng's tone became happy, "Grandpa, please take a rest first. I will take good care of you."

Zhou Shuren left the house, holding the box in his arms, and walked towards the main courtyard step by step, saying softly, "My Lord, are you okay?"

Zhou Shuren turned around and looked at his fourth uncle's yard. As elders of many years, how could there be no less affection? There was some sadness in his tone. "It's okay. It's getting late. You should go home and rest."

He has become accustomed to Jinyan's personal bodyguard, so he can be more relaxed if he acts cautiously, while Jinyan follows him all the time.

Jianyan said worriedly, "Master Hou, please take care of your health."

"good."

In the main courtyard, Zhulan noticed that Shuren was not in a good mood, "Is Fourth Uncle's illness getting worse again?"

"No, Fourth Uncle doesn't want to live anymore."

All the wills were given to him.

Zhulan, "This."

Zhou Shuren put down the box, "Death is a relief for my fourth uncle. He has lived his whole life for the Rong family. Now he can finally put down all the burdens. We should be happy for him."

Zhulan twitched the corners of her mouth. Indeed, it was better to put down the burden and walk away easily than to continue to carry the entire family. Fourth Uncle's life could not be said to be hard, but it could only be said to be too tiring.

The ancient sense of family responsibility is still passed down by some modern families, and people now live more for their own families.

She had seen a lot of family responsibilities in ancient times, and the one who moved her the most was her fourth uncle. Human life is so short, but her fourth uncle did his best for the family.

Zhou Shuren added: "Let's prepare everything that needs to be prepared."

Zhulan sighed, "My fourth uncle arranged all his affairs after his death himself."

Since Mingteng took over, my fourth uncle hired someone to renovate the cemetery.

The couple were deeply moved. They could not eat their dinner and only ate a few bites. After the meal, they did not chat but just sat there quietly until it was time to rest.

That night, Zhou Shuren slept very uneasily, in a state of half asleep and half awake. It took him a long time to open his eyes in the morning. The fact that he was not disturbed last night showed that his fourth uncle was relatively well.

Zhulan stood up, "Wake up?"

Zhou Shuren shook his head. He had asked for a few days off. "I'll lie down for a while."

Zhulan didn't feel much now. She would get a headache if she lay down too much. She got up and went to get dressed. Qingxue heard the noise and came in with the maid. The curtain was opened. Zhulan was stunned. "Is it snowing?"

Qingxue held the comb and said, "Yes, it snowed in the second half of the night."

Zhulan looked outside, "It's winter again."

Time flies so fast. She has been in ancient times for almost twenty years.

Zhou Shuren got up after breakfast was ready. He didn't dress up and was dressed casually. He had a simple breakfast of porridge and salted vegetables. He ate a lot although it was light.

After dinner, the couple put on their cloaks and went to see their fourth uncle. When they arrived, their fourth uncle was drinking porridge. He couldn't eat any more after a few bites, so he motioned Mingteng to take it away.

The old man wiped his mouth and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Zhou Shuren endured the pain in his heart. Fourth uncle looked lifeless. "It's been used. Fourth uncle can't eat it?"

Old man, "I can't eat. My mouth tastes like medicine."

Ming Teng interrupted, "You will get better only if you take the medicine."

Grandpa, "I know my own body."

Then he said to Shu Ren, "You are here just in time. I have prepared everything for my death. You don't have to worry about it. Ahem, I will be back to Rong Mansion tomorrow."

Zhulan's nose was sore when she heard this. Her old man was going to die in Rong Mansion. "It's snowing outside. It's not suitable for you to move."

Grandpa, "This is my last wish."

Ming Teng looked at his grandfather anxiously, but heard his grandfather say, "Okay, I'll take you back when the time comes."

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, okay, thank you for all these years."

Zhou Shuren, "I will go to the palace later."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said, "Okay."

Zhulan and her husband sat for a while, waiting for the old man to take the medicine and fall asleep before they were ready to leave. Zhulan felt sorry for her grandson, who had been up all night, "You should also take a rest."

Ming Teng couldn't sleep, "Grandma, my grandson is in good health."

Zhulan did not persuade him much. After Mingteng took over, Fourth Uncle taught him step by step. Now Mingteng was the one who felt the most uncomfortable. "Ah."

Zhulan and her husband returned to the main courtyard. Zhou Shuren simply washed up, put on thick casual clothes, and went into the palace.

Zhulan handed over the prepared soup pot, "You should also take care of yourself."

Zhou Shuren, "Yeah."

A quarter of an hour later, Boss Zhou came to the main courtyard, "Mom, the door of the Rong Mansion next door is open."

Zhulan, "Well, your uncle is moving back."

"Mom, my uncle is sick!"

Zhu Lan sighed and said, "Your uncle's wish."

What else did Zhou Lao Da not understand? His eyes were red. His uncle was very grateful to Ming Teng for his advice. "Son, go and accompany your uncle."

"Go ahead."

Zhulan waited for her son to leave, then sat by the window. The snow outside had not stopped. Her fourth uncle had arranged everything. She raised her hand and touched the window. This was the Rong Mansion, and her eyes became sore.

On the boat back to Beijing, Yujiao laughed the whole time, and Minghui's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. "Are you laughing happily?"

Yujiao cleared her throat, "Brother, I noticed that you have a particularly good luck with women since you came out."

Yuyi couldn't help laughing, he was indeed very prosperous.

Minghui had a headache. "You can laugh if you want."

As he said that, he looked at his future brother-in-law and saw his dimples. It was obvious that Yu Yueyang looked more stupid, so why was he staring at him?

Yu Yueyang raised his eyebrows. He spread the news that he had a fiancée as soon as he got on the boat. Only a crazy person would stare at him.

Yujiao stopped smiling, "Brother, are you still going out to enjoy the rain?"

Minghui tapped his sister's forehead and said, "I'll let you be naughty."

Yuyi looked at the rain outside the window and said, "The rain is getting heavier. Fortunately, I bought more charcoal to bring on board."

Even with the windows closed, I still felt the chill and pulled my cloak closer.

Yu Jiao was unhappy, "Snow is better than rain. The quilt will get damp again."

Yuyi said to the maid, "Burn more charcoal. Don't be stingy. The charcoal I bought is enough."

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