Lin Zhonghuai and Feng Yi Chen go to the end of the corridor.

Wind Yi Chen sees the window of this corridor to open, take out cigarette, hand him a, oneself also ordered one.

Two people smoking by the bed, very calm.

The wind Yi Chen does not speak, also does not persuade Lin Zhonghuai what.

After all, it's hard for anyone to change this kind of thing. What's more, it's Lin Zhonghuai and his father who are sad in this life.

"Is it a little cruel?" Lin Zhonghuai spits out a mouthful of smoke and asks the wind Yi Chen.

The wind Yi Chen one Zheng, smoked a mouth smoke, "you ah, the mind is too heavy, some things, is not you can bear at all, why care?"

"You mean I can leave the old man alone?"

"I didn't say that." The wind Yi Chen smiles.

Lin Zhonghuai is also helpless a smile: "yes, this is all I ask for."

"Let it be." Wind Yi Chen way: "not as now, look for a nurse, we go back."

"Yes." Lin Zhonghuai doesn't want to stay any longer. He thinks he has done everything he should.

He had finished a cigarette and was about to leave.

Lin Chengdian came out to meet them and said, "Mr. Feng, my father wants to see you."

The wind Yi Chen one Zheng, in the black eye flashed a wipe to realize. "See me alone?"

"Yes." Lin Chengdian nodded: "the old man wants to talk to you."

Feng Yi Chen didn't answer immediately, but looked at Lin Zhonghuai.

Lin Zhonghuai frowned at once and said in a deep voice, "lobby you."

Feng Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders and said: "by lobbying me to achieve the purpose of lobbying you, seriously, it's better to lobby well. I'm not a party."

Lin Zhonghuai frowned. He was disgusted with his grandfather's behavior.

What my grandfather has done these years has not been done in his heart.

"Or I won't go?" The wind Yi Chen abdomen black smile asks Lin Zhonghuai.

Lin Zhonghuai was stunned and looked at him with a heavy face: "whatever you want."

The wind Yi Chen rolled a white eye: "do not go, in case the old man that what, is not a lifetime of regret, I don't want to leave a complaint."

Lin Chengdian immediately replied: "yes, Mr. Feng said yes, let's meet again. It won't take you long. My father can't look at it any more."

Feng Yi Chen looked at Lin Chengdian: "you'd better pray for your old father to live well, otherwise, who cares about you?"

Lin Chengdian a Leng, immediately understand the meaning of the wind Yi Chen words, immediately to: "yes, Mr. Feng said is."

Today, Zhonghuai can still pay attention to him, because his father is still alive, and his father is dead, so he goes to his own place.

It's not a family anymore.

Wind Yi Chen light swept his one eye, straight to ward walk.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the old man sitting up from the bed.

The wind Yi Chen immediately arrives: "you still lie down, so old age, since can't die, don't toss about."

The wind Yi Chen is to say so intentionally.

He didn't want to be too polite, because the bad old man was so annoying.

The old man didn't get angry with Feng Yi Chen's words. He just looked at him. There was a bit of fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes, as if he were holding up.

After a long time, the old man said, "I can't die yet."

The wind Yi Chen took a stool beside, sit down, look to the old man: "finally clever once."

The old man also looked at him, "are you the husband of that girl?"

"Not married." The wind Yi Chen truthfully answers: "plan to bury good grandmother to go back to get a certificate."

"Had a child without marriage?" The old man is an old man. Naturally, he rejects the matter of unmarried first pregnancy.

The wind Yi Chen nods: "yes, this is the fact."

The old man frowned: "the child is so big, you just want to get married, are you too playful?"

"Oh, don't talk about me." The wind Yi Chen way: "you are not also, the child is so big, say to drive out the wife to drive out, we half a dozen."

The old man's face changed and he pursed his lips without any more words.

"What can I do for you?" Wind Yi Chen sink voice way: "say Bai directly, don't waste time."

"It won't be long." Master Lin said.

"Well, you think it's not long before, for you, life is coming to an end, my life is just beginning, I have to hurry back to accompany my woman, I don't want to waste every inch of time." The wind Yi Chen means to have the mouth that points.

He saw the old man's face stiff and ugly.

The wind Yi Chen still looks at him: "still don't say?"

"I don't want to admit it." Master Lin's eyes turned to the wind Yi Chen, on his eyes, a deep voice: "I do things never regret, but this thing I really regret, I really drive ah Hui away, should not."

"Is it useful for you to tell me?" The wind Yi Chen light looks at him. "You should tell your grandson these words. Zhonghuai is not unreasonable. Maybe he and his father wanted to listen to your apology all their poor lives. Grandma didn't have a chance to hear it, and your little son didn't have a chance to hear it. But you said to me, do you want me to call people in from outside?""No The old man immediately shook his head: "you don't have to call him."

This downwind Yi Chen is stunned, "what do you mean? Is it all right to say so? "

The old man had no words. After a long time, he said, "I would rather he hated me."

In a word, it is really the wind Yi Chen to hit there, Leng half a day, just suddenly understand what.

He squinted at the old man in front of him.

He has the old age spots on his face, and his skin is very waxy yellow. It seems that he can't last for a few years.

It is a disguised punishment for him to live alone these years.

Wind Yi Chen light hum a: "hate you? People don't necessarily hate you. Aren't you amorous? I find that you stubborn old man always likes to be self righteous. Do you like to rely on the old and sell the old when you are old

The old man son also did not have strange wind Yi Chen's meaning, just to: "can you help me complete a wish?"

"By what?" The wind Yi Chen blurted out.

"It's the advice of an old man on his deathbed." The old man said, "I just want to use an urn and the same tomb with Yu Minghui."

"I don't care." Feng Yi Chen brow is tight Cu: "you this old man is to harm me, our family takes good care of certainly won't agree, if I do so, she must be angry to death."

"I know with you wind Yi Chen as long as want to do, must be able to do." The old man spoke again.

"I was given a high hat." Feng Yi Chen immediately refuses: "I can do, but the problem is, not what I want to do, why should I help you?"

"I have no one in the world to trust." Mr. Lin spoke softly.

The wind Yi Chen once again Leng in there, looking at the old man in front of him, don't know why, in the heart unexpectedly a little can't bear.

He could detect the loneliness and sadness of the old man, the desolation and desolation all over the sky, which was so strong.