The next day.

Song Yao and his team set off early in the morning. For the next half month, Xiao Chi and his team followed their team.

As for Xu Lingyi, Song Jiaqi and the others, since they didn't have a carriage, the possibility of catching up with them was slim.

Half a month later, the temperature dropped even more, as if winter had arrived.

They slept in the tent at night, and it was so cold.

Because it was too cold, Mr. and Mrs. Song couldn't bear it and fell ill.

Old man Xu prescribed a lot of medicine for them, but no matter what they took, their condition did not improve.

Especially Mr. Song, he couldn't eat or sleep well these two days, and looked like he was about to die.

Although Song Yao disliked them, she still asked Old Man Xu to develop a new prescription.

Fortunately, Song Yao had finished her confinement, so she took care of the baby by herself when she had nothing to do. She then asked Song Zizhou and others to go to the woods to chop trees.

That evening, Song Yao and the others set up camp. When Song Yao was feeding Xiao Suisui rice porridge, Song Qing came to Song Yao's tent with a pale face, "Ayao, grandpa is dying!"

After hearing what Song Qing said, Song Yao looked up at him and said, "The old man made so many medicines for him, but they didn't work for him. Now he can only wait to die. Besides, he is old, over 80 years old, which is considered a long life. If he really wants to die, it's time."

Song Qing said: "So we don't care about him now?"

Song Yao asked back, "How can I manage it? I've taken so many medicines but none of them work. Even if I wanted to manage it, there's no way I could. So let it be."

Even though Old Master Song is going to die, Song Yao won't be sad at all.

"Okay!" Song Qing said, "But he looks like he's dying now. He could die at any moment."

"It's a blessing from God that he's alive today." Song Yao glanced at him. "When he's about to die, call everyone to see him."

"He is going to die, where should we bury him?" Song Qing asked.

Song Yao said calmly, "Whatever."

Song Qing was stunned for a moment. He always knew that Old Master Song treated Song Yao rather harshly, so when he heard this, he didn't say anything.

He nodded and went out.

Song Yao thought that Old Man Song would survive for two more days, but unexpectedly, he passed away at the end of the second day.

Song Yao didn't know at first because she didn't ride in the same carriage with them. It was the crying of Old Lady Song and other people that made Song Yao realize that Old Man Song might have passed away.

She stood up and walked behind Song Qing who was driving the carriage, "Song Qing, stop for a moment, the old man is gone."

Song Yao used to walk in the primeval forest often, so her hearing was very sensitive. They were crying now, so the old man must be dead.

Song Qing didn't hear it, because there was a whistling cold wind in his ears, which made him unable to hear any sound.

After Song Qing stopped his horse, the people in the carriage went to the carriage that Old Man Song was riding in.

As soon as they arrived, they heard very sad crying coming from the carriage.

There is also the voice of Old Mrs. Song crying out to the old man in a heartbreaking voice not to abandon her.

E Yu was a little surprised, "Is he really dead?"

"It should be." Song Qing replied to her.

Song Yuanbo and Su Zhen hurried to Song Qing and the others, asked about the situation, and found out that Old Man Song had died.

At this moment, the curtain of the carriage was drawn open, and Song Jing and Shen Xianyi walked out of the carriage.

Seeing everyone here, Shen Xianyi wiped the tears from her face and said, "Su Zhen, you're here. Dad... is gone."

"Oh." Su Zhen nodded. "Did he just leave?"

Shen Xianyi said: "Yes, I just left."

They all thought that the old man could live for a few more days, but they didn't expect him to pass away today.

However, he is so old and now so seriously ill, death is inevitable.

When Shen Xianyi saw that Song Yao was not there, she asked, "E Yu, A Yao is not here?"

E Yu said, "A Yao and A He are in the carriage taking care of the children, so they can't come now."

"Alright then." Shen Xianyi got off the carriage. "You all should go see Dad for the last time. Even though he was mean before, he was still our father no matter what. Now that he's gone, we must see him one last time."

Song Yuanbo didn't say anything. He and Su Zhen got into the carriage together.

Then Song Qing, Song Zizhou and others got on the carriage to see.

They were still on their way, so they didn't dare to delay too long. After seeing him for the last time, they all returned to the carriage.

But Shen Xianyi and Song Jing didn't want to stay in the carriage where someone had died, so they asked to ride in another carriage.

No one said anything.

Just like that, only Old Lady Song was left in the carriage where Old Master Song was.

They continued on their way.

At 5 p.m., Song Yao and his team stopped on a flat ground in the mountains.

Song Yao still didn't want to go see Old Man Song. Just as she was carrying Xiao Suisui out of the carriage, she heard a sad cry from the side, "Mother! Mother!"

Song Yao frowned, and Song He beside her looked at her, "Sister, what's wrong?"

Song Yao shook her head, "I don't know."

E Yu got off the carriage and said, "Ayao, Ahe, please take the children to the tent first. Someone has died here, which is very unlucky. Don't let the two children be affected by this bad luck."

E Yu also doesn't like Mr. Song, so he said that.

Song He said, "He was so mean to us when he was alive, and now that he's dead, I don't even want to look at him. Sister, let's go back to the tent."

"Okay!" Song Yao nodded, and then the three of them entered the tent.

Not long after entering, Song Yuanbai arrived at the tent.

His eyes looked red. "Ayao, your grandmother is dead. She...she committed suicide. I guess she saw your grandfather was gone alone, and she didn't want to live anymore, so..."

His voice was choked.

He is different from Song Yao and the others.

No matter what, Mr. Song and Mrs. Song were his parents. Now that they were dead, he, as a son, was naturally sad.

Song Yao was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the old lady would follow the old man.

However, the people around her did not like her, and she probably knew that she could not survive alone, so she committed suicide.

Song He said, "Dad, we understand."

Song Yuanbai couldn't help shedding two lines of tears. He raised his hand, wiped his tears, and then said, "Ayao, Ahe, Eyu, no matter what, they are also elders. You, as the younger generation, should still go and see them."

Song He turned his head and snorted, "They treated me and my sister so badly before, and they always targeted my sister and didn't like her. Now that they're dead, we don't want to go see them. Besides, what's the point of going to see them when they're already dead? We might as well bury them sooner rather than later, so we can save ourselves some trouble!"

"Song He!" Song Yuanbo's face immediately fell, his eyes revealing clear dissatisfaction. "No matter what, they were your grandparents. Now they are dead. As their granddaughters, you should go see them. Also, now that they are dead, no matter how great the hatred is, you should let it go."

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