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Chapter 329

It was a handwritten letter written on parchment paper. This letter was pasted on a special wall with double-sided tape, and there were many such letter papers beside it.

Ye Yi walked over and took a look curiously, and found that the above were all daily experiences expressed in Croatian words, which looked like both a diary and a mood prose.

It’s just that Ye Yi feels a little curious. Why didn’t these autographs bind all of them, but spread them out one by one and hung them on these walls?

“Brother Ye, this one seems to have just been written!”

An Xinyu’s eyes were very pointed, and he noticed that the ink writing on the leftmost piece of letter paper hadn’t completely dried out.

Ye Yi immediately asked the staff curiously: “Is this letter paper just written?”

The staff nodded, and there was a trace of vicissitudes and emotion in his eyes.

“This letter paper was indeed sent just after it was written, and all the letter paper on it was made by one person.”

The staff continued to explain: “These letter papers record a man who misses his dead wife deeply.

None of the stories reveal anyone’s name, but you can read a deep sadness between the lines…”

Ye Yi nodded, and he could see it, although these words are like a running account, recording things in daily life.

But there is no doubt that there is a deep nostalgia hidden in his words!

“Today is April 27th. I bought two brandy to make herbal wine. Her favorite is my herbal brandy. Oh, by the way, I also bought two smoked fish soup. It will be a very pleasant dinner…”

“Today is May 3rd, and the weather is gradually getting warmer. I specially rented a station wagon and prepared to go out for a self-driving tour together. I remember the rose garden in Annefeld, this time should be in full bloom. Season right?”

“Today is June 2nd. This is my birthday. I hope I can receive the birthday gift you gave me today. It doesn’t need to be expensive. As long as you give it to me, it is more precious than everything… ”

Ye Yi read this paragraph, as if between the lines he could see his lover is living with him.

But there is no doubt that this is all my imagination!

In fact, he is just a lonely person living his life…(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

After reading these words, Ye Yi suddenly had an impulse, and wanted to see what kind of person was the person who wrote these letters?

“This is a seventy-eight-year-old grandfather.”

The staff member said.

Ye Yi and An Xinyu were a little surprised at the same time!

An old man of this age has such perseverance that he writes down a letter to miss his wife every day and sends it to the Museum of Broken Relationships.

Behind this persistence, we can see how heavy the longing is!

“Can we go take a look at that old man?”

Ye Yi asked.

The staff nodded: “Actually, Mr. Paul lives in a rural cabin not far from here. He usually lives by himself. You can visit him.”

Ye Yi nodded and asked what An Xinyu meant, and then the two went to the small shop outside the museum to buy some fruits and milk.

Just follow the direction indicated by the staff and came to Mr. Paul’s cabin.. ………

This small wooden house is located in the jungle, and there are no neighbors around. It can be seen that he has lived in this lonely environment for a long time.

There are weeds growing next to the cabin. I think it’s not that the old man is unwilling to clean it, but that he is already very old and has inconvenient legs and feet.

I can only watch the traces of the years, making these mottled weeds more and more luxuriant, and finally submerging the cabin completely.

Also buried his thoughts in this deep green…

Boom boom boom!

Ye Yi knocked on the door, and a coughing sound came from the cabin: “Who is it?”

Ye Yi calmed down for a while, and then asked, “Is it Mr. Paul? We are guests of the Broken Relationship Museum, and I want to visit you.”

“Oh, it turned out to be so, please wait a moment…”

Then Ye Yi heard the sound of table feet rubbing against the floor, and then a staggering step gradually approached.

Squeak!

The door opened, and what appeared in front of Ye Yi and An Xinyu was an old man with an old face and a crane-skinned hair, covered with traces of time.

His figure is not that tall, but even though he is seventy-eight years old, standing there is very upright, and there is no trace of being crushed!

Mr. Paul was very enthusiastic and invited Ye Yi and An Xinyu in.

When he saw that these two children had bought so many things, he kept shitting away.

“Children, my place is quite crowded here, I have wronged you!”

The old man said guiltily.

“Grandpa, don’t be polite, we are actually here to learn about the story between you and your lover…”.