The reason why Yang Geyong was willing to go was because he liked Xiao Bozi's personality very much. Especially when drinking, he was to refuse everyone.

Since Yang Geyong agreed, Ye Yuze ran away quickly. The little girl hasn't used herself in her career recently and has become a leader.

Besides, with Xiaoping and Wang Shilei in charge, nothing should happen. The main reason is that this girl is getting tighter and tighter. One day, Ye Yuze will regret it if she really makes a son.

He really has no intention of taking over Zheng Nannan. This child is too young and cannot tell the difference between love and gratitude.

When everyone is ignorant in their youth, they have an ideal lover in their hearts, but that is not love, but a fantasy of love.

When they really grow up, they will understand that love actually requires many conditions.

He hopes that the little girl can have her own life and love, and with her current wealth, a prince charming will soon appear.

Ye Yuze called Xiao Bozi, but no one answered him several times. When he was finally picked up, Ye Yuze was silent.

I didn't see him for so many faces, but I didn't expect that his wife was dead, and my uncle is now terminally ill and is being rescued in the ICU.

The two immediately set off to fly to Tangcheng. The distance was not far. After more than two hours, they appeared in Tangcheng Central Hospital.

Xiao Bozi's son led them to the ICU gate. It has been ten days since he was still awake.

Looking at the little Bozi's thin body through the glass, Ye Yuze couldn't help but feel sad and blamed:

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Xiao Bozi's son is not familiar with Ye Yuze. He just often hears his father mention this person and saves them last time.

But because he basically didn't know him, he didn't think his father was sick and wanted to call him.

Faced with the silence of Xiao Bozi's son, Ye Yuze didn't say anything else? Feelings only exist in people who live together day and night.

If you make a stranger treat you as a relative, this is a hard way.

There are many people guarding Xiao Bozi, and there are a few of them. Ye Yuze still has an impression, but he doesn't know most of them.

There are not many people who played together at the time now. Most of them completely disappeared that year.

Ye Yuze's life is actually full of ups and downs. If he hadn't been lucky, he might have disappeared that year.

But he finally came back to life and stood up. Now, he finally lived to be someone that most people envied.

Xiao Bozi's eyes suddenly opened, and the former spirit in those eyes had disappeared, leaving only deep fatigue and weakness.

His eyes wandered around and finally settled on Ye Yuze's body. His cracked lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Ye Yuze hurriedly approached the glass and said loudly: "Little Boss, I'm here, you can hold on!"

His voice was filled with a hint of eagerness and choking.

The son of the young master was also excited and shouted at the nurse's station: "Nurse, come and see my dad!"

The nurses arrived quickly and pushed Xiao Bozi into the emergency room.

Ye Yuze and everyone were waiting anxiously outside, time seemed to have frozen, and every second was extremely long.

However, fate did not seem to plan to let my uncle go. After several hours of rescue, the doctor walked out of the emergency room helplessly, took off his mask, and shook his head.

Xiao Bozi's son collapsed to the ground and burst into tears. Ye Yuze only felt a splash of dizziness, and endless grief surged in his heart.

Did the guy who was once righteous and wealthy and supported by his brothers, and the friend who had a unique personality that he could appreciate, just leave like this?

When I walked into the emergency room, my uncle's eyes were wide open, and his spirit seemed to have improved a lot, and his face was a little flushed.

"I said why are you still alive? So you are waiting for you? Brother."

Ye Yuze's eyes were wet. Since Yinhua's death, Ye Yuze has always felt that he would not cry anymore, but he didn't expect that he would still cry.

The little uncle took his hand and patted him on the back of his hand again:

"Don't be sad, everyone will one day, I will wait for you there! Aren't there so many brothers waiting for me there?"

Ye Yuze nodded: "Is there anything else I want to do? Or are there any regrets?"

The little uncle thought about it and shook his head: "No more, I've made money in the last ten years. It's long time since I left. Just be fine. Enjoy life, and you can't make money."

Ye Yuze nodded, held his hand harder, fearing that he would not be able to hold him back and left.

But in the end he felt that his uncle's hand became weaker and weaker until he completely let go, and then his slightly undulating chest stopped moving...

In the next few days, Ye Yuze helped Xiao Bozi's family handle the funeral.

Xiao Bozi's funeral was held very simply, but many people came, some of which were Ye Yuze's former classmates.

Most of these students met again many years later because of their uncle.

After the funeral, several classmates suggested that everyone gather together to commemorate their deceased youth and their departed younger brother-in-law. They found a quiet restaurant and booked a private room.

The atmosphere in the private room was a little depressing. Everyone sat together, and the wine glasses in front of them were filled with wine. Ye Yuze looked at these familiar and somewhat unfamiliar faces, and the vibrant faces in the past, and they were not as good as those in the past.

"Oh, I really didn't expect my uncle to leave like this." The person who spoke was Hu Wenjie. She used to be very good friends with my uncle and Ye Yuze.

But later everyone was separated from each other and the contact gradually decreased.

Hu Wenjie used to be very beautiful, he was the school beauty. He once had a crush on Ye Yuze, but the two of them had no fate and missed it like that.

Now she has retired, with her hair full of hair and no longer has the shadow of the past.

"Yes, time flies so fast. The days we played together seemed to be yesterday."

Another classmate agreed.

"Everyone has changed a lot over the years." Ye Yuze said with emotion.

At this time, someone opened up and began to recall the interesting things from that year. Everyone said one by one, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

"Ye Yuze, I heard you are doing well now." A classmate said with a little enviousness.

Ye Yuze smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Not as good as you said. I have been stumbled all the way over the years."

"Don't be humble, we all know that you have the ability now. Unlike us, we are still running around for life." Another classmate said.

"Actually, no matter how you live, it would be great if everyone could get together again."

Ye Yuze raised his wine glass and said, "Come on, toast to our lost youth, to my uncle!"

Everyone raised their wine glasses and drank them all. The wine entered the sorrowful heart and turned into endless longing.

During the days we got together, Ye Yuze talked a lot with his classmates. They talked about their dreams back then.

Some people have realized it, some are still working hard for it, while some have long forgotten their original dreams.

Ye Yuze also shared his experiences over the years. From those difficult days to his current achievements, he said it was dull, but the students could feel the difficulty.

"Ye Yuze, how did you persevere? If it were me, I might have given up long ago." A classmate asked curiously.

"Actually, it's just a belief. I don't want to live my life just like this, and I also believe that as long as I work hard, there will always be a way out."

Ye Yuze answered seriously. The students nodded thoughtfully.

One day, they went to the school they once attended together. The school changed a lot, the teaching building was renovated and the playground was renovated. But those familiar corners still evoke their memories.

They strolled around the campus, pointing to the classroom and the corner of the playground, telling the story that happened here back then.

"Look, that's where we secretly climbed over the wall back then." Liu pointed to a wall and said.

"Haha, yes, I was caught by the director that time and almost remembered it." The students couldn't help laughing when they remembered the past.

The laughter echoed on campus, as if time went back, and they became the carefree teenagers of the past.

However, happy times are always short. A few days later, the students had to part again because of their respective lives and work.

When Ye Yuze was saying goodbye, he looked at the students' departure and felt mixed feelings.

This time, the reunion was filled with sadness because of Xiao Bozi's departure, but he also understood that if Xiao Bozi left, the place had nothing to do with him.

This is how life is. People who have never really struggled together will not have real feelings.

After all, everyone will meet many people in their life and go through many things, but how many can they remember in the end?

He lived in this city for almost ten years and once thought that he would stay here for the rest of his life.

But in the end, he returned to the Northern Xinjiang that he once thought he would never face again.

Therefore, even if he is as strong as his personality, his destiny is not in his own hands. Instead, he is pushed forward by an invisible hand.

Tangcheng has changed a lot, but Ye Yuze doesn't like it. Chinese architecture was originally the most ethnic-oriented building.

As a result, it has become a square block of steel and concrete. No matter which city it goes, it is the same.

When planning the Military Reclamation City, many military characteristics were added, but Tangcheng had no characteristics.

Tangcheng is an industrial city in Hebei Province, with a developed economy, but at the same time it has experienced hardships. No one can forget the day of 28...

The two left without staying for a long time. Ye Yuze didn't know if he would come again in the future?

This place once gave him too many memories, but now he has no reason to come back.

This is the world. What you nostalgic about is never the scenery, but the person who can accompany you to see the scenery.

Because the two of them flew over, they had no cars. They simply went to Beijing by high-speed rail. In fact, there was nothing wrong with coming here, just to leave Tangcheng.

Although the capital is prosperous, Ye Yuze feels a sense of tranquility every time he comes to the courtyard. The slow and leisurely living in the alley and the old BJ accent with an Erhuayin often make him forget that he is in a downtown city.

This is how the common people are. For example, at this moment, several old men and ladies stood at the door, chatting about the news from all over the world.
To be continued...