Thinking about it, this is probably where the elderly make a living.
After eating the tofu pudding, Gu Nanjue took out a pile of money from his wallet and placed it beside the bowl, "Thank you, old man."
The old woman looked at the stack of brand-new red banknotes, with an obvious look of anger on her face, "Young Master, you haven't come to see me for more than ten years, and now you finally meet me like this, okay?" Wouldn¡¯t it seem too humiliating to my mother-in-law?¡±
Gu Nanjue was surprised and asked his first puzzling question: "I'm sorry, old man, something happened to me ten years ago. The submarine was penetrated by the enemy during the mission. My brain was severely hit and I can't remember what happened in the past." Yes. So, you know me?"
The old man was equally surprised, and suddenly shed tears, "I used to serve the old lady. After the old lady passed away, I got older, so I came back here to open a breakfast workshop. You, but I am an old lady looking at Growing up, among the domestic servants of the Gu family, you have been the closest to me since you were a child."
"Then what's your name?"
The old woman smiled and said, "You have always called me grandma since you were little." After a pause, she thought of something and hurriedly said, "Young Master, you left something here at night ten years ago, saying that you would come later. But then we didn't wait for you to come, and we waited for the news of your accident three months later. Later, I personally handed over the things you left with me to my wife. "
Gu Nanjue narrowed his eyes, "Sheng Qianqian?"
The old woman nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it's her. You don't know how sad your wife was after it was reported that you had an accident. She didn't think about food and tea, and she lost more than ten pounds. At that time, she had morning sickness. I vomit whatever I eat, and I prefer a mouthful of soy milk and steamed buns here."
Gu Nanjue's dark eyes shrank, and his voice contained a touch of hoarse sadness, "Does she come here often?"
"When you and your wife were newly married, you often came here with your wife. Every time, your wife would order the chicken soup and tofu curd I made. You, you didn't like eating this kind of thing at first. But later, under your wife's influence, you came here almost every day. Let¡¯s have a drink.¡±
"It's just that after it was reported that you had an accident, my wife didn't come often." The old man was old and his memory was not very good. After thinking about it, he continued, "She would come here during pregnancy. Later, she came here in the middle of winter at the end of the year. I don¡¯t come here much after giving birth. I come here to sit here occasionally when I pass by. Every time I come, I buy a lot of skin care products for this old woman like me. Madam, you are such good people, why can¡¯t you get together?¡±
The old woman hesitated to speak and looked at him with regret, "Young Master, my wife came to see us this afternoon I see that she is not as happy as before. You guys had a good relationship back then, why are you now like this?" Is it like this?"
Gu Nanjue lowered his head slightly to cover up the undercurrent of madness in his eyes.
He never thought that he would be a good man, but just listening to others talking about their past love, he became more and more eager to know the past that he had never thought about understanding.
A woman, after losing her husband, gives birth to a posthumous son and has the idea of ??never remarrying for the rest of her life.
This alone is enough to prove how unbreakable her love for him was.
Thinking about the things he has done in the past five years since he came back none of them can be said to be good.
"A husband, after resurrecting from the dead, does not retain his wife who has loved him for many years, does not express deep apology and love for her, and only frequently presses her step by step, he is indeed not a good man.
When he raised his head, the darkness in his eyes became more and more intense. Gu Nanjue said lightly, "My fault!"
The old woman sighed and said, "Young Master, I think your fate is endless. Otherwise, after so many years, we wouldn't be so entangled."
"What did I leave behind?"
The old woman hurriedly said: "It's a suicide note and a wedding ring from you. What the letter said, I, the old woman, don't know." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com