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    Mother Lu left the bedroom with red eyes, leaving the two of us alone to talk.

    I sat down on the stool by the bed and put my crutches aside.

    "Your leg is better." After a while, Dad Lu seemed to regain his senses.

    "Well, I can walk now." The last time I saw him, his hair was still dark, his eyes were bright, he was strong, and he looked very healthy. Unlike today, the hair is gray, the look in the eyes has disappeared, and the person has lost shape.

    should have lived longer...

    Intellectually, I know that I should respect the patient's choice and learn to let go, but emotionally, it's really hard to say goodbye in a smart way. Deep down, I even resented him for giving up the possibility of living so easily.

    "It's good. Feiheng will be very happy to know it." He seemed to see through my thoughts and comforted him, "Don't be sad, I'm just one step ahead of you, I...I will go to Feiheng, with him Don't worry...he'll take care of me."

    He said a long sentence in one breath, and he panted harder and his voice was quieter, as if he had no extra strength to speak.

    Hearing him mention Lu Feiheng, my eyes unknowingly flooded with enthusiasm, I nodded and said, "Yes, Feiheng is very good at taking care of people, he will definitely be able to take good care of you."

    "Did Lu Yue ask you to borrow money?" he asked suddenly.

    I opened my mouth, I didn't know how to answer. Lu Yue didn't tell her parents about borrowing money from me. When paying back the money, she didn't mention to her parents that the money was borrowed from me. She was afraid that the two old people would have a psychological burden. But obviously, Jiang is still old and hot, and Dad Lu guessed it.

    "Just borrow a little." I said.

    "She, how can I trouble you..."

    "I'm not afraid of trouble."

    He laughed: "You're not afraid of trouble..." His eyes were half closed as he spoke, looking like he would fall asleep again anytime, anywhere, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

    "Nope."

    "Don't worry, you are still young... Take your time... You are so good, many people must like it."

    "Okay, I'm not in a hurry."

    "Feiheng doesn't know when he will bring his girlfriend back, this kid is also popular..."

    A smile condensed on his lips, and after a while, he became confused again.

    "...It should be soon." I followed his words.

    Dad Lu was in a bad mood, and he was not very awake. He said a few more words. I could see his tiredness, and I took the initiative to end the topic and let him have a good rest. After that, I got up and left the room.

    Mother Lu saw me coming out and greeted me to the table for dinner.

    "Let's go after dinner." As she said, she put a chopstick and dish into my bowl, "It's hard to come here."

    I shook my head and declined her kindness: "No, I have something to do this afternoon."

    Yang Haiyang still asked me to be the best man in this marriage. The wedding will be held next week, and I have to try on clothes in the afternoon. Besides, Dad Lu's physical condition is so poor that I can't keep bothering him. Mom Lu and the others are very tired of taking care of the patients. I don't want them to work hard to entertain me.

    "After dinner, you and I go in and see your uncle again. There should be no next time for this parting." Mother Lu sighed.

    The atmosphere at the table was a bit dull because of Dad Lu's condition, it was just a simple conversation, not too deep. Lu Yue cooked all their local specialties, and they tasted very good. Before leaving, Mother Lu gave me a big bag of local specialties and asked me to go home and make soup.

    It was after four o'clock in the afternoon when I drove back to Qingwan. I hurriedly cooked myself a bowl of instant dumplings. After eating, I went to the dress shop that I had agreed with Yang Haiyang. Before going out, he suddenly received a call from Shang Muxiao.

    "Are you going to try on clothes today?"

    I glanced at the kitchen window, the lights on the opposite side were dimmed as always, and I had no way of knowing if the owner of the house was home.

    "how do you know?"

    "We are a store. The store called me two days ago and said that the clothes were ready. When they asked me when to try on the clothes, I inquired about the time of the groom and the best man. Take me, teacher, I It’s inconvenient to not have a car right now.”

    "Yang Haiyang is also there." I reminded him.

    He didn't care: "I know." There was a sound of closing the door, and he seemed to be going out, "Don't worry, I won't fight him."

    "But……"

    I was still looking for a reason to refuse, but Shang Muxiao quickly interrupted me: "I'll wait for you down below, hurry up." After that, he hung up the phone.

    It's just a stop by the way, we live so close, it's nothing. I stared at my phone, brainwashing myself.

    Going down to the garage, Shang Muxiao was already waiting beside the car, wearing a light gray thin coat, the one I gave him before.

    I'm still about the same size as him, so he can't wear my clothes, but the coat is loose and knee-length, so it can barely fit him.

    But "wearable" and "fit" are two concepts, although it's not ugly to wear... it doesn't look good either.

    My eyes were too bright. When he saw that I kept looking at him, he opened his arms to show me: "I'm in a hurry to move out. I didn't bring a few coats. Let me wear them first, and I'll return them to you when I wash them."

    I bypassed him, opened the door and got in the car: "Whatever you want."

    It's just a piece of clothing, and it's not 200,000, so I wouldn't keep urging him.

    After a 40-minute drive, arrived at a retro and exquisite custom suit shop in the city center. This store is said to be designated by Shang Yunrou. It has been in business for decades. The owner is a friend of Shang Lu. He has made clothes for many businessmen and celebrities.

    The first time I came, because I was in a wheelchair, the tailor took the measurements for a long time to be precise.

    Pushing the door and entering, the old copper bell above the head made a soft sound, and the people in the store looked over in unison.

    "North mustard!" Yang Haiyang was trying on clothes, wearing a tall and straight white shirt with a splayed collar and navy blue trousers, which was different from his usual rough man image and looked particularly handsome.

    He had heard about my exoskeleton on the phone earlier, but it was the first time he had seen it in person.

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