Tang Guo did what he said. When Tang Yuankun retired, he would regularly remit the five hundred yuan of her and Tang Ran into his account every month. The remark was still the pension for his father.

Later, she disliked the trouble and simply opened an account and went to the bank to set up a regular monthly transfer to Tang Yuankun 500 yuan plus Tang Ran's 500 yuan to Tang Yuankun.

What can one thousand yuan do in this year?

Tang Guo basically didn't show up. With Tang Ran's identity, Tang Guo wanted to see her, so he had to make an appointment in advance. Every time she passed, she had to undergo various checks.

So, although an unqualified father like Tang Yuankun would not be embarrassed, it would be difficult to see Tang Ran.

Every time Tang Yuankun received a reminder of the receipt of the account, his face looked like he had eaten stool.

He really didn't see this thousand yuan in his eyes, for him, it was too little. It should be said that for the two sisters Tang Guo and Tang Ran, this thousand yuan is not a hair, he is not reconciled.

But if he was not reconciled, there was nothing he could do.

Later, he and Xu Siyun thought of various ways to get Tang Guo to spit money out, but they were unsuccessful and could only give up.

Because they have to take care of Tang Bin, and because they are getting older, they don't have so much energy to ask for money every day.

Tang Bin had to take care of everything from two people. When he married his wife, both of them retire. They had to help the two young people with their children, clean the house, and cook. Tang Bin and his wife basically don't care about anything. They go out if they have some money, and throw their children to the old couple.

Even the grandson’s expenses were paid by the two. Later, they felt the pressure to go to a good school and let Tang Bin bear it. At this moment, the contradiction emerged.

Anyway, Tang Yuankun has always been living in aquatic heat. The indifference to Tang Guo Tang Ran during the first half of his life was just a question. In the second half of his life, he was indifferent to his son. Even if he was ill, he was only to blame for being ill again. A day of hospitalization cost thousands of dollars. If there was anything to say, Tang Yuankun was so angry that he stayed for a week longer.

He originally wanted to go back to his own house to live a chic life, but he couldn't stop Xu Siyun and his little grandson, so he had to take the initiative to return to that painful place to live.

In this life, Tang Yuankun didn't live easily, especially when his grandson grew up, and his parents were closer to him, not his grandfather.

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

Tang Guo had only lived in this world until her early forties. When she was lying on the hospital bed, Shang Jin held her white and slender hands tightly, put her hand on her lips and kissed it religiously, and said softly, "My stars will not light up soon."

Tang Guo saw that Shang Jin had completely lost interest in the world in his eyes, and he also understood that he might not live long after she died.

"It might light up in another place, the earth is round, the stars are not bright, but you are standing in the wrong position."

Shang Jin's eyes lit up for a moment, he leaned over and kissed her face, leaning in her ear and said, "Guoguo is saying, you will be mine in the next life?"

"That's not necessarily. If you are not the type I like in your life, you are still very bad, I don't want it."

"I'm bad to the whole world, and I won't be bad to you, Guoguo, do you believe it?"

Tang Guo looked at Shang Jin's expectant gaze, "Believe it."

Because this person is too cruel to himself.

"I feel sorry for this world without you." Shang Jin shook Tang Guo's hand, personally experiencing the gradual cooling of her lover's body, and she felt extremely sad.

A month later, Shang Jin performed the first tragic piano music, which made the audience cry so much that they could not hold back their tears.

After the end of the song, Shang Jin looked at the edge of the stage seriously, never again she brought a rose to his hand, and whispered to him, "Brother, you played really well. "

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