My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

Chapter 116 Such a person
After getting along for so many days, what kind of temper is Xiao Chen?
Whether it's the people present or the audience in the live broadcast room, they are all clear.

The old man has always been soft and not hard, if you dare to fight hard with the old man, you will only ask for trouble.

To make an old man who is so proud of his temperament, and to be praised like this, that must really be great enough.

"Old man, this is..."

Looking at the steel cardboard box, He Jiong's mind flashed a few bits and pieces, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Xiao He, help them bring the box here."

Xiao Chen said in a low voice.

He Jiong carefully picked up the box whose texture was worn out and the edges were mottled and faded.

After thinking for a while, he shouted to the children, "Go to Grandpa."

Sister Zifeng, who was sitting in the yard and chatting enthusiastically with Huang Duoduo, also heard Xiao Chen's tone of sadness, and took her younger siblings to sit beside Xiao Chen quietly.

Just like that, the four little guys and Teacher He who brought the box sat around Xiao Chen, listening to him continue talking.

The audience in the live broadcast room also became interested when they saw this mysterious box.

"Old man, what kind of secret are you talking about?"

"Secret? Is it a secret?"

"This box looks quite old, it should have been a long time ago."

"I think it's a valuable antique inside."

"I think it should be a piece of history."

"Could it be a photo, a medal or something."

"Probably."

"..."

Everyone put forward their own conjectures.

And inside the mushroom house.

"Xiao He, you can open the box."

Xiao Chen looked at the box and said slowly.

He Jiong nodded, and gently opened the locks on both sides.

Several children poked their heads out, trying to see what was inside.

The moment the box was opened.

Everyone was stunned.

The same goes for the audience in the live broadcast room.

What they can't think of is.

Inside turned out to be a shirt and a pajamas.

Yes.

There are only these two daily necessities that are too ordinary.

Nothing else.

Did the old man take the wrong box, or did he confuse it with the contents of another box?

When He Jiong lifted the shirt and sweater, the shirt and sweater were stretched out.

Only then can everyone see it clearly.

I saw that the entire shirt was covered with patches, only the collar and cuffs showed signs of being replaced.

As for the pajamas, it was no longer recognizable as pajamas, but more like a gauze dress.

The audience in the live broadcast room were a little confused and started discussing on the barrage.

"Aren't these just two old clothes?"

"What could be a secret?"

"So many patches have been applied, why not change?"

"Yes, can this be worn?"

"That's too frugal."

"Whose clothes are these?"

Most of the discussion points on the barrage are that these two clothes are too torn.

"Master, these two clothes should be quite old."

He Jiong gently folded them up and put them back.

"Yeah, counting it, it should be more than 50 years with me."

Xiao Chen nodded and sighed.

"It is the most precious thing left by my old friend."

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Everyone couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Xiao Chen looked at the starry sky above his head and continued: "In just a few decades, he suddenly found me and said he was going abroad for a trip, and asked me to go with him to protect his safety, because some people don't want him appear there."

"It's really the same as what he said. This time, thirteen waves of people came. Of course, I can't let these people go back. I don't know if I was afraid. When I came back, no one came."

"On the day of parting, I thought he was so busy every day, and it was rare to see him again, so I wanted to have a good chat with him."

"Before he reached the door of his room, he was stopped by someone, saying that he had to wait a while to get in, which is inconvenient now."

"I knew him when he was very young. If there was any inconvenience, I was afraid that he would be in danger again, so I went in directly."

"Guess what I saw inside?"

Xiao Chen asked several children.

"Grandpa, it can't be these two clothes."

Sister Zifeng's eyes flickered, she was not sure.

Xiao Chen nodded: "Yes, he has just changed his clothes and is going to put these two pieces of clothes that are regarded as treasures into the box."

"Who would have thought that there were only two pieces of clothes in the box. What's ridiculous is that when he got off the plane with this box in a foreign country, those reporters thought it contained Xia Guo's confidential documents."

"When I saw these two pieces of clothing, I immediately recognized that he and I went to buy them. I remember that the pajamas were originally white and blue, but now they are so worn that they can't find the original pattern."

"I offered to buy him a few new sets, but he refused to accept it. He said that Xia Guo was poor at that time, and what he did was not his business. This shows what he advocated."

"I asked him why he only changed the collar and cuffs of the shirt. He said that it represented the country of Xia. It doesn't matter if you can't see it inside. The collar and cuffs must be sharp and clean."

"Grandpa, is your old friend very poor and has no money to buy new clothes?"

Xiao Ai asked with her eyes wide open.

"It's not that he doesn't have money, his own, and what I gave him in those years, he didn't use any of it for himself."

Xiao Chen sighed.

"In his whole life, in the end, he didn't even have a son and a half daughter, only these two things are left."

"This box contains not only his worn-out shirts, but also his meticulousness in diplomacy, his fine style of adhering to hard work and simplicity, his lofty qualities of big and small, and his public-servant feelings of caring for the people. "

"One year, I heard that he was in poor health again. I ran to see him, but he was still working on his desk without stopping, completely ignoring his own health. The country is for the people, and every day takes care of everything, and we do our best.”

"The high-spirited young man who used to be is now an old man with frosty temples."

"Looking at his skinny body, he doesn't look like one of the four most beautiful men in the Republic of China."

"I've always felt that it's not that he's in poor health, but that he's too tired, and he hasn't given himself a rest."

"He really was 'dedicated to death and die'."

"There will be no more people like him."

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Xiao Chen finished speaking.

Huang Duoduo and sister Zifeng were already moved by the old friend that grandpa said, and they began to sob in a low voice.

As for Mr. He, halfway through Xiao Chen's speech, he already knew who it was, and his eyes were already moist.

The audience in the live broadcast room also knew who the old man was talking about, and they couldn't help crying in front of the screen.

As the old man said.

people like him.

There will be no more.

(End of this chapter)