My Previous Fraternal Twins

"How's uncle San?" Mo Shichen asked when he saw Gu qinzhen put away the inspection instrument.

Gu qinzhen gently shook his head and said, "Uncle three's body has dragged on for too long. Now the cancer has metastasized. We can only rely on painkillers to relieve the pain, others..."

Gu qinzhen didn't say the following words, but everyone understood what he meant.

When Mo Kun saw that everyone looked depressed, he smiled and said, "it's okay. I know my body best. It's all like this. I'm very grateful that you came all the way to see a doctor for me."

"It should be. You are my eldest brother's third uncle, that is, our third uncle." Gu qinzhen said.

Mo Kun raised his thin hand and gently patted it on his shoulder: "thank you. Don't go tonight. Stay and have a drink with me."

"Uncle, your body is like this. You can't drink." Mo Shichen said immediately.

Gu qinzhen looked back at Mo Shichen, and then shook his head gently.

Mo Kun smiled: "it's all right. Anyway, if you don't drink again, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to drink in the future."

The whole living room was silent.

Mo Kun looked at them with no smile on their faces, and comforted them: "I've walked through the world in a hurry all my life. Besides some guilt for Yuxin, I don't have any regrets in my life, so you don't have to feel sorry for me."

"Leaving is just to follow the normal order of the world. There's nothing to be sad about. You should see me off in advance tonight and have a few drinks with me happily." Mo Kun fell on them with eyes burning.

The eyes of the two little guys were shining with a mist. Tang Wanxin put his hand on the top of the two little guys' heads and rubbed them gently.

Then she said, "since the third uncle wants to drink, we'll all stay and have a few drinks with him."

"Yes, we'll stay and nag you tonight," Gu qinzhen said.

A faint smile was forced out of everyone's faces.

"OK." Mo Shichen also compromised.

Mo Kun was really happy. He told the kitchen people to cook now.

Time is the most precious thing for Mo Kun. He wants to have a warm reunion with his family for the last time.

Before six o'clock, the servant of the family came to invite everyone to dinner.

They got up and moved to the restaurant.

Mo Kun said happily to the servant, "go and get me from the basement for a long time yesterday."

"Yes," said the servant.

In order not to make the atmosphere so depressed, Gu qinzhen smiled and asked, "what good wine?"

Mo Kun looked back at Mo Shichen and slowly said, "it's osmanthus wine made by Shi Chen's mother. She had to be buried in several jars in the basement and wouldn't be willing to drink it. You're so lucky today."

Mo Shichen's eyes moved slightly, his lips moved, and did he say what he wanted in his heart.

"It's said that the longer the wine is hidden in the basement, the better. I don't know what the taste is." Gu qinzhen transferred his words.

"I'll know after a while. Shi Chen's mother made a good wine in those days. It's good to drink even if it's not buried in the soil." Mo Kun told the past with a happy face.

I probably felt that I was about to die out, so I always talked more when I faced them.