Uncle Deyun

Chapter 337 The departure of a generation
"Xiaoyue is very good. That year when he came to the stage just as his father left, he has worked steadily until now. Now you are also an old man. Please help Erbao more."

Xiaoyue couldn't bear such words from a young age. The old man with white hair cried so heartbroken that the others also cried.

Lao Guo talked to his apprentices one by one again, and Yi Yang sighed, this is God's help, leaving so much time for him.

"I'm much more energetic now, I'm afraid it's the legendary flashback, and I don't know if I can still see Xiaozi."

After speaking, Lao Guo looked at the door again, with expectation in his eyes.

Tao Yang sang the last few lines crying. The song was Weiyang Palace. The audience didn't know what happened. After the play was over, the audience shouted to return. He really couldn't wait any longer, so he went directly to the stage to explain the situation. Hurry to the hospital. Fortunately, it is night and there is no traffic jam.

"It should be soon, you are waiting for a while, old man, hold on."

Lao Guo looked energetic, but his eyelids were drooping, and he couldn't keep his eyes open.

"Dad, Dad, I'm here, Dad."

Tao Yang didn't even change his costume, he just came over wearing it, everyone quickly gave way as soon as he came in, and rushed in and knelt in front of Lao Guo.

Seeing people coming, Lao Guo seemed to be more energetic. He even sat up and touched Tao Yang's head, as if he was back when the child was a child. , until the adoption of the godson, decades have passed in a flash.

"You are the one I worry about the most and the least of my worries. I have to persevere in everything and perform well."

Lao Guo couldn't catch his breath anymore, he just said these few words, and lay back on the bed. The doctor shook his head at everyone, meaning to let him go quietly. Everyone's tears came out, but they didn't dare to cry.

"Yi Yang."

Lao Guo closed his eyes and called Yi Yang's name, and Yi Yang hurried forward.

"I'm here, senior brother, take a break, I'm responsible for everything."

The corner of Lao Guo's mouth curled up, he nodded, and shouted again, but his voice was loud and soft, everyone heard it, and it was his daughter-in-law.

Old Guo's daughter-in-law stepped forward, and when she saw Lao Guo's hand move, she understood, and reached out to hold the old man's hand. This scene was moving.

Yi Yang waved his hand and asked everyone to go out, let the husband and wife spend the last moment quietly.

In less than 10 minutes, there was a cry from inside, and people outside couldn't help it anymore. They all burst into tears and entered the ward. Lao Guo, who was going to be strong all his life, lay there peacefully. He didn't know the heartache until everyone lost it. .

After all, it's in the hospital, so it's not good to cry too much, so I bear it, just the tears streaming down, Yi Yang watched the apprentices go back and forth to deal with things, and thought to himself, senior brother, this life is worth it.

At the request of Lao Guo before his death, everything should be kept simple, so my sister-in-law decided to do as he said, and after the necessary ceremonies, she waited to be buried.

The news of Lao Guo's death also affected the hearts of many people. Fans of that era seemed to have lost something on this day. Some were cooking at home and heard the news, and their tears fell into the pot without knowing it, and some were driving. Yes, he parked directly on the side of the road, lit a cigarette, and remained silent for a long time.

Fans spontaneously went to the gates of Deyun in various places to send flowers. This is also because Dalin and the others sent a notice saying what his father meant.

On the day of the burial, Dalin, Erbao, and Tao Yang all left with the gift of their sons. When the tomb was sealed, the sister-in-law passed out from crying. At this moment, her lover really left her. Zhou Ziyi followed her all the time, but I can't cry too.

Mr. Yu has a bad appetite recently. He kept saying that he was going to see his old partner. He always felt flustered and unreliable, but he said it was very good on the phone, so he didn't think much about it. He is old, and everyone deliberately concealed it. he.

However, after seeing the news on TV, he fainted at that time. Xiao Bao sent his father to the hospital. As soon as he woke up, this one insisted on going to see it. Fortunately, he saw the last side before the burial.

"Brother, don't blame Lao Guo. Lao Guo is afraid that you can't stand it, so he specifically asked you not to inform you. He wanted to see you the most when he was leaving, but he didn't dare. In the end, he decided to dictate and asked me to write a letter for you. You know that person, don't blame him."

Old Guo's daughter-in-law gave the letter to Teacher Yu. The old man took it and said nothing. The last journey was over. No matter how sad everyone was, they still had to return to their own lives.

Back home, Teacher Yu took out the letter, touched his glasses, and read it carefully.

"Old brother, in the blink of an eye, decades ago, I still remember that I always said that we two should persist until we are [-] years old. I didn't expect that I would take a step ahead today, worrying about your health, telling the children not to notify you, and not to blame them , I often say that there is a kind of relationship in this life, which is separated from love, family and friendship. It is about us. I still remember that I was still at a low point in that year. You are already an actor in a professional theater troupe. Although there are not many opportunities to be on stage, you still have a salary. It is available, and later I performed with my partner without hesitation, now that I think about it, it is still in front of me..."

Teacher Yu read the letter, and those pictures began to appear in his head.

That year, he was still young, and occasionally partnered with Lao Guo a few times in the troupe. Later, he left the troupe and started a journey of partnering with him for decades.

The two went from low to hot, from no one watching to full seats, from sudden turmoil to calm, ups and downs have gone through decades like this.

Sometimes he often joked with his wife. In this life, he never thought that he would be his partner who was always with him. He also didn't expect that a mild-tempered person like himself could be partnered with the hot-tempered Lao Guo for so many years.

Step by step, it is not so much that he made Lao Guo's cross talk dream, but that Lao Guo made him. Without his persistence, he might have left the cross talk stage long ago. How can there be today's cross talk performers? It's the uncle who walks the birds in the alley.

After reading the letter, he carefully put it away, wrote a reply letter, and took it to the intersection with his son and burned it. At this time, he would rather believe that the letter could be passed on in this way.

Yi Yang stayed at home in a daze for a few more days, and one day when he looked in the mirror after taking a shower, he found that he had gray hair again.

"It doesn't feel good to be too young, and it doesn't feel good to start getting old."

He taunted himself, pulled off the white hair and put it in his hand to look at it. He was thinking, when his head was covered with white hair, he should prepare for his funeral.

Outside the window is the season when flowers, plants and trees grow. Wherever you look, it is green. People often say that green means vitality. However, even in this season with the strongest vitality, there will inevitably be a few withered flowers, and some flowers blown by the wind. Falling leaves.

(End of this chapter)