Tang Guoshi did what he said. When Tang Yuankun retired, he would regularly remit her and Tang Ran's 500 yuan to his account every month. The remark is: the pension for his father.

Later, she abandoned the trouble and opened an account. She went to the bank and made a regular monthly transfer to Tang Yuankun of 500 yuan plus Tang Ran's 500 yuan is 1000 yuan to Tang Yuankun.

What can a thousand dollars do in this year?

Tangguo basically doesn't show up. Tang ran, in this capacity, is Tangguo who wants to see her, so he has to make an appointment in advance. Every time she passed, she had to undergo various tests.

So, a father like Tang Yuankun who is not qualified will not be embarrassed, but it is also very difficult to see Tang ran.

Every time Tang Yuankun receives the reminder of receiving the account, his face is like eating stool.

He didn't really see the 1000 yuan in his eyes. It's too little for him. It should be said that for Tang Guo and Tang ran, they are not worth a thousand yuan. They are not willing.

Can not be reconciled to him there is no way, there is no way to say the pain in my heart.

Later, he and Xu Siyun thought of various ways to make Tangguo spit out the money, but they failed, so they could only give up.

Because they have to take care of Tang bin, and they are too old to ask for money every day.

Tang bin needs two people to take care of all kinds of things. When he marries his wife, both of them retire. He has to help two young people with their children, clean the house, cook and so on. Tang bin and his wife basically don't care about anything. If they have some money, they will go out and throw their children to the old couple.

Even all the expenses of Sun Tzu were paid by two people. Later, when they wanted to go to a good school, they felt great pressure and let Tang bin bear it. All of a sudden, contradictions arise.

Anyway, Tang Yuankun has always lived in the hot water. In the first half of his life, he didn't care about Tang Guotang Ran's indifference. In the second half of his life, he lived his son's indifference to him. Even if he is ill, it's only because he's ill again. One day in hospital is thousands of money. If there's something in it, he's worried about money. The angry Tang Yuankun has lived for another week.

Originally, he wanted to go back to his house and live a natural life, but he couldn't stop Xu Siyun and his grandson's coaxing, and he had to take the initiative to go back to that painful place to live.

In this life, Tang Yuankun is not easy to live, especially when his grandson grows up and the more intimate person is his own parents, not his grandfather.

Before he died, Tang Yuankun finally regretted that he had not firmly grasped the two promising daughters.

Tangguo only lived to be in her early forties in this world. When she was lying in the hospital bed, Shangjin held her white and delicate hand tightly, put her hand on her lips and kissed her devoutly. She said softly, "my star will soon be out of light."

Tang Guo saw Shang Jin lose interest in the world in her eyes, and understood that he might not live long after her death.

"Maybe it will light up in another place. The earth is round. The stars are not bright, but you stand in the wrong place."

Shangjin's eyes brightened for a moment, bent over and kissed her face, leaned close to her ear and said, "Guoguo is saying that you are mine in the next life?"

"That's not necessarily. If you're not my type in the next life and it's still bad, I don't want it."

"I will not be bad to you, nor to the whole world. Do you believe me, fruit?"

Tang Guo looks at Shang Jin's expectant eyes, "Xin."

Because this man is too cruel to himself.

"Without you, I feel sorry on behalf of the world." Shangjin holds Tangguo's hand and realizes that her lover's body is cooling down and she is very sad.

A month later, Shang Jin performed the first sad piano music, which made the whole audience unable to hold back their tears and wet their clothes after listening.

At the end of the song, Shangjin looked at the edge of the stage seriously. No longer did she come up from there with a rose and send it to him. She whispered to him, "little brother, you play so well."

Three months later, Shang Jin took care of everything and left the world in silence.