The old man can live to the age of 90 without illness and disasters, and not suffering from illness and pain. It depends entirely on his son-in-law. If it weren't for his son-in-law, the old man would have gone far away long ago.

He has made a lot of money to live for more than ten years.

In the countryside, if an elderly person dies after he is eighty, it is even a thing worth celebrating. After all, it is not easy for this person to live to the death.

"How many days can the old man last?"

Liu Yunshan asked Ye Rongyao.

"I can't pass tonight!"

Ye Rongyao said sadly.

When everyone heard Ye Rongyao say that Mr. Liu couldn't live up to the evening, everyone was in a very heavy mood.

"Glory, can you make the old man feel more awake?"

Liu Yunlong asked as he looked at his son-in-law.

The old man is leaving now, Liu Yunlong wants to see what the old man has to tell everyone.

"Yes, but it will shorten the old man's lifespan and may not last until evening."

Ye Rongyao thought for a while and said.

Ye Rongyao had a way to make the old man come back to wake up, but that was to burn his vitality.

"Let the old man wake up. What's the difference between lying down like this? Death in the afternoon and dying in the evening!"

Liu Yunlong thought for a while and said.

"Then I'll wake up the old man!"

Ye Rongyao nodded, walked to the edge of the bed, took out a silver needle bag from his pocket, pulled out a few silver needles, and inserted it into the same position as Mr. Liu’s heart and head.

Soon, Mr. Liu's eyes opened.

"I...where am I?"

Mr. Liu asked weakly.

"Dad, this is in the hospital."

Ouyang Lizhu hurriedly wiped her tears and said.

"Hospital, you're crying..."

Mr. Liu looked at the women around his bed and continued, "Am I going to die?"

"Dad, what are you talking nonsense? You can live a hundred years old. We are all preparing to prepare a hundred years old wine for you."

Liu Xiaofeng said crying.

"Don't lie to me anymore. I know my own body. Glory, tell grandpa, am I almost out of my way?"

Old man Liu looked up at Ye Rongyao and asked.

"Grandpa, I...I have tried my best!"

Ye Rongyao didn't want to deceive an old man who was about to die.

"Why are you crying? I'm very satisfied with being able to live at such an old age. There is no regret. I'm leaving now, the one I'm most worried about is Xiaofeng..."

"dad……"

Liu Xiaofeng shouted sadly.

"It's not okay if a woman is not relied on by a man. Yunlong and Yunshan, you will take care of your little sister in the future."

Mr. Liu looked up and said to his sons.

"Dad, don't worry, we won't let my little sister be wronged."

Liu Yunlong hurriedly promised.

"glory……"

The old man looked at Ye Rongyao and said.

"Grandpa, you said."

Ye Rongyao hurried to the bedside.

"I feel relieved to marry Qingqing, very relieved..."

...

Mr. Liu's funeral was held very grandly. It took a whole week from preparing for the funeral to burial. As the eldest grandson-in-law, Ye Rongyao naturally had to attend the funeral throughout.

After the funeral, Ye Rongyao and his family naturally went back.

Although more than a month has passed, Liu Qingqing has not recovered from the sadness of Mr. Liu's death. After all, Mr. Liu has loved Liu Qingqing very much since childhood.

Mr. Liu left like this, and Liu Qingqing couldn't accept it for a while.
Chapter completed!