Jia Yi couldn't bear to disobey the old man in this state, so he had to take the land deed with both hands.

The old man smiled happily,

"The medical center is officially used. However, looking at the current situation, there is still hope that you can take it back. I only hope that you can pass on our lineage in the future."

Facing the old man's ardent expectations, Jia Yi nodded heavily.

He will definitely do it.

All the old man's wishes have been fulfilled, and there is nothing to regret anymore.

Thinking of Jia Yi's current situation, the old man warned worriedly.

"Xiao Yi, you will go to school tomorrow morning, there is no need to stay here."

Jia Yi was shocked and wanted to object, but the old man's eyes widened.

Jia Yi knew that the old man had already decided.

He exited the hall, leaving the last moment to the two old men to say goodbye alone.

Outside the hall, everyone was silent. They had seen clearly the property distribution in the will. All their brothers and sisters shared the money equally. This old house belonged to Liu Xiaowu.

This is fair, the old mother still relies on her to take care of her, and they all live in other places and usually never come back.

Glancing at his watch, he saw that it was half past eight, the time... was up. Jia Yi felt extremely heavy at this time.

"Uuuu... don't leave."

Hearing the painful cries from the hall, everyone rushed into the hall.

The old man leaned back on the chair with a smile on his face, as if he was still alive and very kind.

Listening to the crying that filled the room, Jia Yi could no longer hold back, and his tears fell uncontrollably to the ground.

In the past few years, he has been apprenticed to a teacher and studied medicine... The old man's earnest teachings are still ringing in his ears. Now, the old man is no longer there.

Jia Yi would never see the old man's voice and smile again, and he would never have any relatives with whom he could exchange medical skills.

"People are really fragile..."

Jia Yi looked at the old man with tearful eyes, watching his face slowly turn white. Jia Yi now felt heartache.

This is something Jia Yi has rarely felt in his entire life. Unexpectedly, he feels it again today.

That year, when the deaf old lady passed away, Qin Huairu did not allow Jia Yi and his siblings to see her at all.

Therefore, this is the first time that Jia Yi faces the death of a relative. The feeling is loss, numbness, and confusion...

There was also a deep sense of separation that emerged in his heart. At that moment, the world in his eyes changed...

From that moment on, everything in this world changed.

…

When Jia Yi came to his senses again, he was already in the school dormitory.

"Fourth brother, are you okay?"

Yuan Zhaojian looked at Jia Yi worriedly, his state was really worrying.

His eyes were dull and had been in a daze since the beginning, and there were two thick dark circles under his eyes.

It's like he hasn't slept all night.

Yuan Zhaojian saw that Jia Yi was really not in good condition and expressed concern.

"Fourth brother, how about I ask for leave for you?"

Before Jia Yi could answer, Li Zezhang came over and said helplessly.

"Today is our first day of class. If the fourth child asks for leave, maybe..."

Li Zechang shook his head and stopped talking. He could also see that Jia Yi was in a very bad state.

Jia Yi glanced at the many roommates who cared about him and responded softly.

"I'm fine, just wash your face and you'll be fine."

After going out and finding a secluded place to avoid everyone's sight, Jia Yi entered Taoyuan directly.

The sweet spring water slid from his mouth into his esophagus and went straight into his stomach. Instantly, a warm and refreshing feeling spread. When this feeling reached his brain, he immediately became energetic and his sanity officially returned to some extent.

The fatigue from last night's sleepless night was swept away, and the soul that had left the body more than ten hours ago was finally no longer wandering outside.

Thinking back on his state over the past dozen hours, he murmured to himself with a wry smile.

"I originally thought that I was a cold-blooded animal with reason first. As a result, when I faced the death of someone close to me for the first time in my life, I actually lost my mind like this and felt confused. Fortunately, there was no accident on the way."

Jia Yi was secretly afraid. He looked at the young man in the mirror. Although the dark circles under his eyes had dissipated a lot, his face still looked a little haggard.

I stretched out my hand to get some more spring water, but a thought suddenly came to my mind: Is it okay to be suspicious if I am fully recovered?

"Oh, I don't want to think about it anymore. It's almost time. I should go to class."

Jia Yi adjusted himself and walked into the dormitory with a towel.

The roommates felt relieved when they saw that his mental state was much better.

…

"What are you doing, Lao Wu? You're in such a hurry."

Jia Yi looked at Wang Fenghua's back in surprise. get out of class had just ended, and it wasn't time to eat yet. It was abnormal for him to run out in such a hurry. Could it be that he had a sweetheart...

Li Zechang glanced at the direction Wang Fenghua left and knew what he was doing.

"He found a job as a librarian and is now going to work. Alas, I heard him say that his family's conditions are not very good and he has no salary. He cannot afford to support his younger brothers and sisters with the scholarship alone."

Jia Yi touched his chin, thoughtfully.

Library, isn't this the job he originally planned to find, but something unexpected happened, and Jia Yi really forgot about it.

However, since someone has gone ahead of time, wouldn't it be convenient for him? It shouldn't be difficult for him to cover up in the future.

A good person card was immediately issued in his heart: Lao Wu, what a good person.

Since the library was mentioned, Jia Yi suddenly wanted to go in and read a book, so he said goodbye to Li Zechang and the others.

"Boss, you go back first, I'll go to the library and read some books."

Li Zezhang hesitated to speak. In the end, he didn't say anything and just answered simply.

"Uh, okay."

Jia Yi just wandered towards the library.

Today, one month has passed since the old man passed away. With the company of his family and friends around him, he finally came out of the shadows.

Now, when he mentions the old man's death, although he still feels a little bit sad, he can face it calmly and will not be immersed in sadness.

Now, Jia Yi can finally understand He Yuzhu and understand that he did not dare to live in the backyard after the death of the deaf old lady.

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Walking across the lawn, a brand new building comes into view.

Standing in front of the tall and wide gate, Jia Yi felt so small.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Wang Fenghua, who was already at work, sitting at the counter helping students borrow books and other things.

Jia Yi didn't call him. This is a library, a place for quiet reading. No noise is allowed.

Jia Yi consciously lined up at the end of the queue. There were not many people in the queue anyway, so it would be his turn soon.

"Borrowing books or..."

After Wang Fenghua completed registration, he raised his head while asking. When he saw who it was, he asked in surprise.

"How did you come."

Jia Yi didn't understand what was strange about this.

"Of course I'm here to read a book."

Now, Wang Fenghua's expression became even more strange, looking like he couldn't believe it.

Jia Yi vaguely understood the meaning in his eyes: You don't look like someone who would come to the library to read.

Jia Yi is very depressed now. What image does he have in Wang Fenghua's eyes?

Wang Fenghua: He has a wealthy family, a happy life, and is a real winner in life. He has nothing to do with Library Mao.

With acquaintances around, the processing speed will naturally not be slow.

Jia Yi took the freshly issued certificate and thanked him.

"Thanks, brother, I'll go read a book first."

The two waved goodbye.

Wang Fenghua's eyes became even weirder, and he murmured to himself in a low voice.

"I don't know how many minutes I can watch."
To be continued...