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Chapter 745 Farewell

Chapter 745 Farewell
Daoist Wu Chen persuaded Su Yao not to cry, but his eyes turned red involuntarily. He lowered his head to cover up, and looked at Xiao Baoer lying beside the bed, his eyes were full of love: "Xiao Bao Er'er was born really well, especially her eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as Yao Er's, she will definitely be a first-class beauty when she grows up."

"Then Uncle Liu will drink the medicine well, always take care of his health, and watch little Bao'er grow up in the future." Su Yao said hastily.

"No way," Daoist Wu Chen stretched out his hand and carefully touched Little Bao'er's cheek, "Don't force anything, especially this lifespan. Yao Er, you have a clear mind, and you should be better than me, a dying person." Think more clearly."

Su Yao lowered his head, tears fell even more fiercely.

Little Bao'er, who was lying on the bed, woke up suddenly, she was not afraid when she saw Daoist Wuchen, she stretched out her little hand and waved at him.

Daoist Wuchen was full of joy, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to tease her, and then Xiao Bao'er grabbed his fingers.

The soft touch was conveyed to the heart along the fingertips, and Taoist Master Wuchen's expression was extremely soft: "Little Bao'er is so cute, Yao'er, you and Feiyan must take good care of her, and let her be safe, happy, and worry-free. grow up."

Su Yao nodded heavily: "We will."

After the medicine was ready, the elder sister-in-law who came to help in the village did not dare to enter the door, so she put the medicine at the door after saying a word.

Su Yao wiped away tears, stood up and brought in the medicine bowl, lowered his head and sniffed the soup medicine, then handed it to Taoist priest Wuchen with confidence.

Taoist Wuchen took the medicine bowl and blew it, and drank it slowly: "After drinking the medicine, my body feels much better. I will take you to see Ning Yu. This old man is not blessed. , the body is very disappointing, if it lasts for another month, you will be able to see little Bao'er."

"Don't worry, Uncle Liu, you are weak now..."

"It's okay, it's only a few steps away."

Daoist Wu Chen got out of bed, wanted to hug little Bao'er, but was afraid that he would fall due to his lack of energy, so after struggling for a while, he reluctantly asked Su Yao to carry the baby.

Su Yao held Xiao Bao'er in her arms and followed Wuchen Road out the door, only to find that it was already drizzling outside.

The paper umbrella Chu Feiyan bought earlier worked, and he quickly opened it to support Su Yao and Taoist Wuchen.

Taoist Master Wuchen waved his hand, took out a coir raincoat from behind the door and put it on his body: "You can just hold the paper umbrella."

Chu Feiyan didn't force it, but ordered the famous officials to help Taoist priest Wuchen.

Pushing open the gate of the courtyard, Su Yao and the others stopped suddenly.

I saw rows of villagers standing outside the gate. Their bodies were already drenched by the drizzle, and they had obviously been standing there for a while.

Daoist Wu Chen coughed softly twice, with a rather helpless tone: "Ahem...it's still raining, why are you standing here if you don't go home to shelter from the rain?"

Three children came out and knelt down to Taoist Wuchen with a plop: "Master, it's because we are ignorant that you got hurt. Please stay and continue to teach us, Master!"

Daoist Wu Chen's eyes were gentle: "Get up quickly, I said earlier that I don't blame you, why are you still doing such a big gift today?"

"We are worried that Master will not come back after he leaves."

"I just want to leave, but I'm afraid I won't be able to. You all go back, I will take two juniors to visit Mr. Ning."

Mentioning another Mrs. Ning, the sadness on the children's faces became more intense, and many villagers also lowered their heads with sadness on their faces.

The villagers did not leave, but quietly got out of the way and watched Taoist Wuchen walk towards the small slope behind the village.

"Before Ning Ge died, he said that he liked the children in the village very much, and he didn't like to make troubles after he passed away, so he asked me to find a place nearby to bury him. I picked and chose, and I fell in love with this place in the back mountain. Although the terrain here is not high, the view is flat and facing the direction of Kyoto. He dedicated his whole life to the Daan Dynasty, and after his death, let him look in this direction, and he feels at ease."

Su Yao gently closed his eyes, the tears rolled down more and more, his vision was so blurred that he could barely see the road under his feet.

Chu Feiyan held her arm and led her up the hill step by step.

Little Bao'er was looking around with her eyes wide open, but for some reason, she suddenly opened her mouth and cried loudly: "Wow..."

Su Yao's heart ached to the extreme, but now under the influence of Xiao Bao'er, she couldn't help crying.

Chu Feiyan's fingers holding the handle of the umbrella turned white, and the rain fell on his face, dripping down together with tears: "Teacher, we are late..."

Taoist Master Wuchen took out a small jug of wine from his arms, and sat down beside the simple tombstone, not caring about the mud on the ground: "Old man, I brought the jug of wine we bet on, look at little Baoer , Does it look like Yao'er? After watching it, you should stay away quickly, the child is timid, don't scare her... Otherwise, I will get you to pay for it when I go underground."

After finishing speaking, Daoist Wuchen took out the jug from his arms, took a sip into his own mouth, and sprinkled the rest in front of the tombstone: "Forget it, it's cheap for you, hurry up and taste the aroma of the wine."

Su Yao and Chu Feiyan knelt on the ground and respectfully kowtowed to Ning Ge's tombstone. They seemed to have a thousand words in their hearts, but looking at this lonely grave, they felt that there was nothing to say.

Mr. Ning is so wise and understanding, even if he doesn't need to express anything, he must have understood their thoughts.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and Daoist Wu Chen coughed more and more.

Su Yao handed Xiao Bao'er into Chu Feiyan's arms, and stepped forward to help Taoist Priest Wuchen: "Uncle Liu, let's go back."

Daoist Wuchen shook his head, straightened his coir raincoat, and leaned against Ning Ge's tombstone: "I feel a little tired, you go back first, I will sit with Ning Yu for a while..."

Su Yao's pupils shrank sharply, and his lips could not help trembling slightly: "Uncle Liu, it's raining heavily, and the weather is getting a bit cold, how nice it is to go back and rest."

"I look around, and I still think this place is the most peaceful place. Yaoer, don't persuade me, my own body knows it well..." The voice of Taoist Wu Chen became weaker and weaker, mixed with the sound of rain falling, almost People can't hear clearly, "Ning Yu and I are people who don't like to make troubles... After I left, I built a grave for me next to Ning Yu... We two old guys were buried together, and we were still buried in the ground. Can meet to drink tea, taste wine, life will not be lonely..."

"Uncle Liu...Little Bao'er is still very young, don't you want to watch her grow up?"

"I think, but I don't have that luck anymore...Yao Er, thank you...This thank you is what Ning Ge always wanted to say to you...Thank you for coming to Feiyan's side...He has been a bitter child since he was a child , with you, I finally have a smile on my face...you two should be good...holding hands, walking all the way..."

(End of this chapter)

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