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Afterwards, Li Fanghong returned to the ward.

At this time, Qin Huairu quietly came to Li Fanghong's side and asked: "Fang Hong, did you call Feng'er just now to ask Feng'er, is this fighter really developed by Feng'er?

"Yes, I just confirmed that it was developed by our son," Li Fanghong smiled slightly.

"That's great!" Qin Huairu said happily.

It's ten o'clock at night.

Li Fanghong is going home.

So he said to Yan Bugui: "Master San! We're going back! Bye!"

"Okay!" Yan Bugui nodded.

At this moment, when Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong heard that Li Fanghong was going back to the courtyard, they immediately said with a smile: "Fanghong, it's so late now, there are no buses, why don't you drive and take us back by the way?"

Li Fanghong said: "No problem! Uncle One, Uncle Two, Aunt Two, you all go back in my son Li Qin's sports car, and it happens that there are three empty seats in his sports car."

"Okay! Thank you!" Yi Zhonghai and the second uncle nodded.

After all, they are old, if they walk back and fall, they will have to burp.

At the moment, stay here stupidly.

Shazhu said to Jia Dongxu: "Jia Dongxu! You also take me, my dad, and Xu Damao back! Do you think so?"

"Success!" Jia Dongxu nodded.

Afterwards, Jia Dongxu and others all drove to the courtyard house.

Li Fanghong was also driving, stepped on the accelerator, and went back to the courtyard.

For the next few days, I will be with Yan Bugui.

About ten days later.

Yan Bugui is dying.

Now, Yan Bugui has a very bad complexion, is wearing a ventilator, and is breathing very rapidly.

On this day, the neighbors in the courtyard surrounded the ward or outside the ward.

Everyone has a premonition that Yan Bugui may pass away today, and everyone is here to send Yan Bugui a ride.

At this moment, Li Fanghong stood beside Yan Bugui's bed and asked, "Master, do you have anything else you want to eat?"

Yan Bugui smiled lightly: "No, I just wanted to play a game of chess with you again! Don't let me play chess pieces in this game.

Li Fanghong said: "Okay, no problem."

Then, Li Fanghong sat down, placed chess next to Yan Bugui's bed, and played chess with Yan Bugui.

The neighbors watched in silence.

This is the last game of chess in Yan Bugui's life.

In Li Fanghong's game, Yan Bugui didn't let Yan Pugui have any chess pieces, but Li Fanghong planned to secretly release the water.

Secretly releasing water without letting Yan Pugui know, this is also technical work.

The reason why Li Fanghong did this was to let Yan Bugui leave happily at the last moment of his life.

"Third Master! The match begins! The two of us will go all out!" Li Fanghong smiled.

"Okay! I'll have a palace cannon at night!" Yan said.

Li Fanghong, the level of releasing water is also very good, every step of the way did not let Yan Bugui see it.

Slowly down and down.

Li Fanghong released the water, and the game went against the wind.

Yan Bugui was immediately overjoyed, and asked: "Hahaha, Fang Hong, I am really good at chess, or are you letting me go?"

Li Fanghong explained: "Of course you are amazing! I will do my best and I will not let you in any way!"

"Really! Hahaha, I'm so happy!"

Then, Li Fanghong amplified the water and put Yan Bugui in complete victory.

"Hey, Fang Hong, this move of yours is a chance for me! I'm a checkmate! I won this move!" Yan Bugui smiled.

Then General.

With Li Fanghong's superb skill in releasing the water, Yan Bugui won against Li Fanghong without being conceded by Li Fanghong.

Yan Bugui didn't notice at all, it was Li Fanghong who gave way to him.

At this moment, Shazhu and others, neighbors all gave Yan Bugui a thumbs up and said, "Third Master: Awesome, you are the only one who is ugly in Siheyuan Chess!

"Hahaha!" Yan Bugui smiled happily.

In fact, the neighbors knew that Li Fanghong let Yan Bugui play chess, but they didn't break it, and everyone wanted Yan Bugui to die happily.

At this moment, Yan Bugui played the chess heartily.

Afterwards, Yan Bugui left the chessboard with both hands, and lay on the bed with a smile on his face.

Yan Bugui had tears in his eyes, and finally glanced around the neighbors: "In the next life, "I hope I can still be a neighbor..."

Li Fanghong, Sha Zhu, Jia Dongxu, neighbors and others all nodded.

Then, Yan Bugui looked at the ceiling and muttered: "Third Aunt...I'm here to accompany you."

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he closed his eyes and gradually lost his breath.

Eyes, can no longer be opened.

Yan Bugui passed away peacefully and happily.

In this life, I have no regrets.

Yan Jiefang and Yan Xiecheng yelled: Dad W woo woo woo..."

Silly Zhu: "Master San! You go!"

The neighbors were also sad and sad, and those who had a deep relationship with Yan Bugui shed tears.

Li Fanghong leaned against Qiang, took out Huazi, and smoked it day by day.

Now... Yan Bugui has also passed away.

three days later.

Yan Bugui was buried.

It was buried next to the grave of the third aunt.

Li Fanghong and others, Sha Zhu, Jia Dongxu, Xu Damao, and many other young men took turns carrying Yan Bugui's coffin to the hillside outside the city.

Put the coffin in the pit.

Sha Zhu and others used a shovel to shovel soil to bury the coffin.

After burying the coffin, Silly Zhu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Master San! You are in heaven, but (Nuoma's) can continue to be with Aunt San......"

Afterwards, everyone mourned Yan Pugui, and it was getting late, so they set off to return to the courtyard.

the next day.

Li Fanghong has something to do today, so he went out with Qin Huairu in the morning to do business with his nephew.

Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu came to the front yard.

Li Fanghong subconsciously shouted: "Master San! Good morning..."

But no echo was heard.

Li Fanghong suddenly realized that Yan Bugui had passed away.

At this moment, autumn leaves are falling on the ground. This morning without Yan Bugui sweeping the floor, the leaves fell and piled up on the ground, and then the cool wind blew up the leaves, making a rustling sound.

Very, there is a sense of nostalgia and a sense of time.

"Ah... the years." Li Fanghong stroked his hair, looked up at the sky and sighed. .