Old Master Gong stood in front of the courtyard of the Gong family and was filled with emotion.
He had lived in Taoyuan Village for less than a year.
However, in less than a year, his body recovered, his grandson got married, and he had a fat great-grandson.
Here, he did not need to bear the burden of his identity. He could chat happily with the villagers.
In the past, he never thought that he could live such a healthy and happy life in his old age.
Even during the two years when Gong Tianhao was unconscious from the car accident, he held on with hope.
"Grandfather, although Yu 'Er did not live here these two years, she would come to clean from time to time. Therefore, the house is very clean and tidy," Mother Xiao said with a smile.
The Xiao and Gong families were less than a hundred meters apart. Back then, after Xiao Lingyu got married, she lived with the Gong family, but she ate with the Xiao family every day.
