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His wife was already weak, and when he gave birth to Jie, he almost had a dystocia accident. After Jie was born, the mother and child were safe, and even the doctor called it a great luck for the mother and child.

In view of this, An Guoxing did not want to be reborn, and his wife supported him. Whether they were coaxed, cheated, or even saved a meal, they never gave up the idea of ​​finding a son.

Listening to the old man's remarks, Jin Gui and others were silent. They could understand the bitterness of the old man and the persistence of the old man over the past few decades.

What will happen to the children if something happens to them?

If the child is lucky enough to be abducted and sold to a good family, he might be a grandfather now.

But if, as in the news, they were subjected to cruel and inhuman persecution, how did the old man's children survive these decades, and are they still alive?

Thinking of this, Jin Gui and the others felt heavy in their hearts and panicked.

It's not going to be easy for anyone to do this kind of thing.

"Lao Jin, just ask for a signature for this old brother An." Lao Zhang thought for a long time and broke the silence.

"Alas." Jin Gui sighed, he was struggling just now whether to help him ask for a signature.

If the child is lucky, then naturally everyone is happy. If the child has an accident, what should we do?

silent.

Jin Gui got up and took out a handful of bamboo sticks and began to grope with his eyes closed. Subconsciously, Jin Gui touched one of the sticks.

Opening his eyes and seeing the sign in his hand, a smile appeared on Jin Gui's face.

"Congratulations, Brother An, this is a winning lottery. If you are looking for lost relatives, then you should be able to achieve what you want within a few years. It may be a year and a half, or it may be two or three years."

"Yeah!" An Guoxing took the lottery from Jin Gui's hand with trembling hands. Although he didn't have much hope in his heart, he still looked at the lottery.

"On the lottery, the wish is fulfilled, the sincerity is the spirit, the time and place are right..." A row of small characters on the lottery did not enter An Guoxing's eyes.

A happy smile appeared on An Guoxing's wrinkled face, he put away the sign and put it in his pocket.

After thanking Jin Gui and others again, An Guoxing staggered away.

Looking at the slightly old back, Lao Zhang muttered angrily, "This trafficker who has been punished with a thousand knives deserves to go to hell!"

Jin Gui and the others also nodded. After listening to An Guoxing's experience, everyone felt uncomfortable.

"Lao Jin, I remember that the traffickers were crazy decades ago. Many children were killed and their kidneys dug up..."

"Yes, I also remember seeing this kind of news. Many children were killed by black-hearted traffickers."

"Oh, I don't know what happened to this old man's child."

"The culprit should be caught and shot directly!"

After everyone discussed a few words, Lao Zhang turned to look at Jin Gui, "Lao Jin, what's the matter with you, why did you give that Mr. An the winner instead of the winner?"

As an old man at the temple fair, Lao Zhang also knows the meaning of each sign, and they are already familiar with these things.

"Hey, old Zhang, you are confused. I also want to take a sign to comfort Mr. An, but that's not to give him hope, it might even hurt him." Jin Gui shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"How do you say? Shouldn't you give him some hope? Why is it still harmful?" Lao Zhang had a puzzled look on his face.

Jin Gui looked at An Guoxing's disappearing back, and said bitterly, "Did you not notice? Although that old man looks energetic, he is not very healthy. The way he walks hunched over shows that he is hard. Hold on, I guess if it wasn't for the willpower of my son, he would have fallen long ago."

"And according to what An Guoxing said, his wife Dongmei's old illness relapsed and she didn't think about tea and rice. What kind of disease is to the extent that she can't eat? I think his wife's condition should be even worse."

"If I give him confidence and give him a sign, then it will be good if there is a result this year, but what if there is no result?"

"The old man has been disappointed countless times, how many times do you want to let him down again?"

"If you give him a sign up, it will still be fruitless this year. Do you think that Mr. An's mentality will collapse?"

"If a person of this age breaks down, the consequences will be unimaginable..."

Listening to Jin Gui's words, Old Zhang was silent for a long time, and the temple fair staff next to him were also silent.

At this time, they all understood Jin Gui's good intentions.

It may be as short as one year or as long as three years. This may not seem like a long time, but it may be the last hope for An Guoxing.

He's all that old now, how many more years to live?

"Hey, good fortune is tricking people." Old Zhang sighed and looked at Jin Gui, "Lao Jin, are we in our fifties? Is the deadline coming soon?"

Hearing this, Jin Gui rolled his eyes at Lao Zhang, "You can eat, drink, and sleep. You said that you would be fine for another twenty or thirty years, and the time limit is still there, bah!"

"Hahaha!" The staff on the side also echoed, "Old Zhang, it's not me who said that, I think you are the one who has the longest lifespan. You have to work harder to live a hundred years old."

Jin Gui nodded, "Didn't you just fix the problem of sleeping in? You just need to exercise and live a few more decades!"

Several people were chatting continuously here, and I don't know when Li San's figure appeared behind everyone, watching them quietly.

Just now, when Li San noticed An Guoxing, he had been watching him, and Li San also got a general idea.

"Have you been looking for children all your life?" Li San murmured.

Following the cause and effect on An Guoxing's head, Li San's fingertips moved slightly, and a look of loss flashed across his face after a little pinch, "His child died long ago..."

According to An Guoxing's luck, Li Sanshun pushed back the people related to him. Among all the people who were related to An Guoxing, he was the only one who lost his son.

Following this thread of cause and effect, Li San calculated the events of the year.

Forty years ago, after An Guoxing's child was abducted by traffickers with a bottle of drink at the station, there was an accident during the transfer, and his child died.

The old man's efforts and his lifelong hope were doomed to no avail from the very beginning.

Li San was silent.

Turning his fingertips, he wanted to measure the future of the couple.

After a while, a look of astonishment flashed across Li San's face.

"Shao Dongmei, the fate has come, the end of life, tomorrow afternoon will be the deadline..."

...

An Guoxing went out of the River Temple, carrying the signing from the River Temple in his pocket, got on the subway, and was about to go to the train station.

He is from Linze City, only a five-hour drive from Luoshui City.

An Guoxing grew up in Linze City since he was a child. He heard a news while chatting with some old friends a few days ago.