At this time, in the study room, Mr. Chu was standing in front of the desk, holding a brush and practicing calligraphy casually. Even when Chu Yunxi rushed in, there was no reaction at all. Without raising his head, he said lightly, "How old are you?

It's so reckless... At my current age, apart from you giving me a great-grandson, what else can I be happy about!" "Grandpa, He Qingwu is dead!" Chu Yunxi said hurriedly. "Oh.

, He Qingwu, he..." Mr. Chu didn't react at first, he was still writing with his head down, but then his expression suddenly changed, and the hand holding the pen suddenly trembled, and the last stroke went directly astray, and he stabbed diagonally.

He scratched it, leaving an ugly ink mark on the rice paper. However, Mr. Chu didn't care so much. He threw away the pen in his hand, raised his head suddenly, and asked urgently with disbelief on his face, "You

What did you say? He told him...he..." "He's dead!" Chu Yunxi was extremely excited. He nodded solemnly and rubbed his hands vigorously. When Mr. Chu heard this, his expression suddenly froze.

, the slightly opened mouth did not close for a while, and was frozen in place as if petrified. A pair of cloudy eyes suddenly became dull and dim, looking at the front in a trance. Chu Yunxi was slightly startled after seeing his grandfather's reaction, and was a little surprised.

He hurriedly ran forward and said, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?! He Qingwu died. This is a great joy. Why are you unhappy..." Bang! Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped hard on the face.

Chu Yunxi slapped him in the face. Chu Yunxi covered his face and looked at his grandfather with wide eyes. His face was full of shock. He didn’t understand why his good grandfather slapped him. “Little bastard, pay attention to your wording!” Mr. Chu stared at Chu Yun.

Xi angrily scolded, "You are not worthy of calling him by his name!" Chu Yunxi looked at his grandfather blankly, his throat moved, but in the end he said nothing and swallowed. "Although he

He is at odds with our Chu family, but this does not mean that you can be rude to him!" Mr. Chu glanced at his grandson coldly and said sternly, "In the entire Yanxia, ​​I am the only one who can disrespect him. Others

No one is qualified!" Although he and Lao Hetou have been fighting and fighting for a lifetime, he still very much recognizes Lao Hetou in his heart, and he is the only person he likes who is worthy of being his opponent! Therefore, he does not

Anyone is allowed to be disrespectful to Lao Hetou! Even his most beloved grandson! When Chu Yunxi saw her grandfather's stern look, she lowered her head in fear and did not dare to say a word. "Old Hetou, Lao Hetou, you and me

After fighting for a lifetime, you still lost to me in the end!" Mr. Chu turned his head and looked out the window, looking at the direction of the He family, with his hands behind his back and his chest raised, his face full of pride, but this pride was fleeting.

Soon his brows were filled with deep sadness and loneliness, and he couldn't help but said sadly, "But when you left... I was the only one left... What's the point of my life... You wait."

Wait for me, it won't take long, and I will go over to keep you company..." As he spoke, his sunken eye sockets were already filled with tears. He had not wet his eyes for decades, and suddenly his clothes were wet with tears.

.With the death of Lao Hetou, he was the only one left in their generation! He couldn't help but feel an inexplicable loneliness in his heart, and his whole body and mind seemed to be hollowed out in an instant, and he suddenly lost all interest in this world.

Nostalgia, no desire to live... "Grandpa, don't let your mind wander!" Chu Yunxi trembled with fright when she heard her grandfather's murmur, and said hurriedly, "You will definitely live a long life.

, you can't leave us..." After hearing his grandson's words, Mr. Chu's inner sadness eased a little. He turned to look at Chu Yunxi, his eyes softened, and he asked with concern, "How is it?

Does your face still hurt?!" "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore. As long as grandpa is healthy, you can just hit me every day!" Chu Yunxi said hurriedly. "You little bastard, you just have a sweet mouth, but you should hit me, who will let you?

You said something you shouldn't have said!" Mr. Chu sighed, and then said, "You will go to He's house in person later and mourn for me. At the same time, ask He Ziqin and tell He Ziqin when the funeral will be held.

, I will personally go over to see Old Hetou off for the last time!" "Okay!" Chu Yunxi nodded. "Remember, you must be polite!" Mr. Chu ordered in a cold voice. "I know!" Chu Yunxi

Xi solemnly agreed, then turned around and left, closing the door gently. Mr. Chu turned his head to look out the window again, and the scenes of gunfire on the battlefield suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the sadness and grief in his heart became even stronger. At the beginning, he felt extremely sad.

The hard years are now gone. His eyes couldn't help but become blurry again, and he sang more and more with a babbling voice, "General, the army has been destroyed in hundreds of battles. Go to Heliang, look back thousands of miles, old friends
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