Chapter 348 Grandpa Yun Sui Passes Away
After thinking about it, Grandma Yun and the others decided that they still needed to explain this matter to Grandpa Yun Sui.

Yun Sui is in such a state that she really can't go to school anymore.

Grandpa Yun plans to discuss this with Grandpa Yun Sui.

Yun Jiao thought of the old Taoist priest who was now managing the temple in their village.

Several statues of deities have already been repaired inside the temple, and many people have visited them.

He took good care of the temple.

For some reason, Yun Jiao felt compelled to take Yun Sui to find him.

When Yun Sui returned home that day, his grandfather, after learning what had happened, held his grandson and cried for a long time.

“No more school, Sui Sui will stop going to school. Grandpa will find a way to let you learn a skill so you won’t starve.”

He didn't expect his child to be very successful in the future; he just hoped that his child could learn a few words and make more friends.

But he was destined to be special.

Special people often find it difficult to integrate into a crowd.

Grandpa Yun Sui stroked his grandson's head and said, "From now on, Sui Sui will learn to make lanterns and bamboo weaving with Grandpa."

Yun Sui obediently agreed.

"Is Sui Sui still in pain?"

"Grandpa, I'm not in pain anymore."

He likes being with his grandfather, his sister Yun Jiao, and his brother Xiao Wu.

He has a friend, a very, very good friend.

The next day, Yun Sui was home alone while his grandfather went to the school to process his withdrawal from school.

Yun Jiao asked him, "Yun Sui, do you want to go up the mountain?"

Yun Sui showed her the little dog she had woven from thatch.

"Jiaojiao, look, puppy, I made this."

"awesome."

Yun Sui's eyes sparkled, completely unaffected by what had happened before.

He is very good at forgetting unhappy things.

Because of this, he lived a simple and happy life.

"Let's go find that old Taoist priest."

Yun Sui obediently took Yun Jiao's hand and headed towards the temple on the mountain.

Upon arriving at the temple, the old Taoist priest was leisurely reclining on a deck chair under a large tree draped with red silk.

Without even looking at them, he said, "They're here."

"Grandpa Qingfeng, how did you know we were coming?"

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes: "Why don't you take a guess?"

Yun Jiao pouted; she didn't want to play such a childish game.

The old Taoist's gaze fell on Yun Sui.

"Little Yun Sui, come here."

Yun Sui walked over.

"Sigh, go back, go back and see your grandfather one last time."

Yun Jiao's heart skipped a beat.

"Grandpa Qingfeng, what do you mean by that?"

Yun Sui looked bewildered; he seemed not to understand, yet he also seemed to understand.

"Grandpa, Grandpa..."

Calling out "Grandpa," Yun Sui stumbled and ran home, dropping the straw puppy she was carrying to the ground.

Yun Jiao quickly followed.

The old Taoist priest got up and picked up the straw-woven puppy.

"Fate is inescapable."

With the straw-woven puppy hanging from his waist, Qingfeng, dressed in an old Taoist robe, followed the two children down the mountain.

As Yun Sui and Yun Jiao were descending the mountain, they happened to see a group of people noisily carrying someone over.

Before she could even see who it was, Yun Sui pounced on them.

"Grandpa, Grandpa..."

Grandpa Yun Sui tremblingly reached out a hand and grasped Yun Sui's little hand.

"Sui Sui, don't be afraid."

He had a hard time speaking.

Yun Sui cried; he was scared, very scared.

Those around them couldn't bear to watch and turned their heads away.

Yun Jiao went to take her third uncle's pulse.

She didn't know much, but the pulse made her feel increasingly uneasy.

They carried the person to his house and put him on the bed.

Yun Jiao also heard them say that they found Grandpa Yun Sui unconscious on the road.

Yun Sui was terrified and stubbornly stayed by his grandfather's side, staring at the person on the bed without blinking.

"Lin Hai is here, and Master Jiao Jiao is here too." Yun Lin Hai rode his motorcycle and picked up Master Yun Jiao as quickly as possible.

Next came a pulse diagnosis.

Old Xu shook his head after reading it.

"Master."

Yun Jiao looked at him.

Old Xu sighed, "It's already exhausted, there's no way to save it."

Grandpa Yun lost his wife and son early in life, and his daughter-in-law ran away after giving birth to a grandson with problems.

He couldn't blame his daughter-in-law, because things were too difficult for the family.

So he raised Yun Sui all by himself, and he was already heartbroken, which took a lot of energy out of him.

Coupled with a poor lifestyle, he developed many illnesses.

He couldn't afford medical treatment, so he just endured it.

Now that things are looking a bit better, the illnesses that have accumulated in his body have reached a critical point.

This time, knowing that Yun Sui was being bullied, he was so angry that his condition flared up.

"I can only keep him alive for three days with medication and acupuncture."

Yun Jiao nodded and said, "Thank you, Master."

She felt terrible; it was the first time she had ever been sad.

Their third uncle treated them very well.

This was also the first time Yun Jiao had experienced the loss of someone close to her.

She went into the room and squatted down next to Yun Sui, not knowing how to comfort him.

Yun Sui held her grandfather's hand, tears streaming down her face.

"Jiaojiao, Grandpa is sick."

Yun Jiao held his hand: "Yes, don't be afraid, you still have us."

After Grandpa Xu performed acupuncture on Grandpa Yun Sui, he woke up.

But his face was very pale, with a deathly pallor.

Yun Sui may have sensed something; someone like him is naturally able to perceive things that others cannot.

"Sui Sui, cough cough cough..."

"Don't be sad, Grandpa is going to find your Grandma and Grandpa."

The old man looked out the window.

"It's just that Grandpa won't be able to stay with you anymore. Don't be afraid. Grandpa just misses Grandma and Dad too much."

Yun Sui placed the old man's withered hand on her face.

"Grandpa, don't leave."

His voice choked with emotion; how could he not be afraid?

His only remaining family member was his grandfather.

"Jiaojiao."

Yun Jiao walked to the old man's side: "Third Uncle."

"Jiaojiao, your third uncle is begging you, please help Yunsui if you can in the future."

He knew that what he said was selfish, but he had no choice but to be selfish.

Yun Jiao nodded: "Okay, I'll protect Yun Sui from now on."

At this moment, Master Qingfeng walked in.

“Grandpa Yun Sui, this child Yun Sui is destined to be with me.”

At this moment, Grandpa Yun Sui's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up.

He laughed, and then he cried.

"Okay, okay..."

"Then I'm relieved."

"I feel relieved."

The old man slowly closed his eyes, but he wasn't dead yet; he was just too tired and fell asleep again.

For three days, Yun Sui stayed by his grandfather's side without leaving him for a moment.

I always sleep lying on my stomach next to my grandfather's bed.

For the first time, Yun Jiao felt that three days had passed by so quickly.

On the last day, Grandpa Yun Sui had a sudden burst of lucidity and took Yun Sui, dressed in new clothes, to become a disciple of Master Qingfeng.

He took his grandson's hand and placed it in Master Qingfeng's hand.

"Master, I'll have to trouble you from now on."

He used his last bit of strength to say just that one short sentence.

Finally, looking out the door, he called out, "Aqing, old woman, you've come to pick me up."

Grandpa Yun Sui left, and he left with a smile on his face.

He was at peace entrusting his grandson to someone else in his final moments.

(End of this chapter)

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