"Dad, Mommy, are you all right......?"

"Don't you miss Nizi, Nizi misses you too, so I came to see you!"

"Dad, this is your favorite pastry, Mom, this is your favorite rose!"

"By the way, in two months, I'm going to leave here and go back to school, and I just want to see you in the future, and it's hard to be far away."

Thinking that she would leave in the future, Shen Jiani suddenly felt a sense of reluctance.

As if in a trance, tears were invaded in the eye frames, and when they blinked, the lines of tears "boom... Whoa...".

Then she unconsciously said something that made her sad.

"Dad, Mom, maybe, you don't know yet, in fact, my daughter and I are no longer ... Simply small..."

If you haven't gotten married yet, do it. True. The quality of things, even if Shen Jiani was received, opened. Put. Teaching. Yu, still can't say such a thing.

She wiped away her tears, sighed slowly, and then smiled indifferently.

"However, none of this matters, everyone has a time to grow up!"

She touched her tears and said.

"I think it won't be long before my daughter will go to heaven to find you!"

"Woo...... Woo ......" choked for a long time, paused for a half-moment, and continued to speak.

"At that time, our family must make up for all the family fun we missed in this life, okay?"

When Shen Jiani was talking to herself, the mobile phone in her bag sent out: "Toot... beep...", two beeps.

I put down my backpack, took out my phone, and looked at the "beep... beep...", who sent the message.

But when I saw the prompt sound set by myself, it read: "At six o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday, the Pearl Tower will not be gone." At the time, Shen Jiani's sad heart fell silent.

Yes, her life is quite sad, she lost her mother when she was very young, and her father left him for seven years.

Fortunately, God saw that she was too lonely, so he arranged another one for her, so she could tell her heartfelt right. Elephant.

The one who accompanied her through seven springs, summers, autumns and winters, tossing and turning. Day. Night. Big brother of the netizen of the night.

"Dad, Mom, I have such a confidant by my side, should I go to see him and go to this invitation?"

“.......”

After thinking about it for a long time, in fact, it was just a breeze blowing on the face, bringing the smell of green mountains and clear water.

With a shallow smile, Shen Jiani put away her mobile phone, looked at the photos on the tombstone, and bowed slowly.

"Dad, Mom, I'm leaving, I'll be coming to see you in a few days!"

Thus he turned around and walked with firm steps towards the path.

In life, as long as you are brave enough and strong enough, you can eventually change your fate, and what you should overcome is only yourself.

When she saw the red sunset, Shen Jiani felt that no matter how short her life was, as long as she lived, she would be full of hope for life.

After a few bus stops, Shen Jiani walked towards the Pearl Tower.

"Lala-la-la-la"

Early Sunday morning, Lu Zilai was woken up by the sound of an alarm clock.

After waking up, he did not continue to sleep, but got up to accompany his grandfather to morning exercises.

"It's rare that you will be at home today on vacation, and you have this filial piety to accompany me to box!" Lu Dingnian was playing Tai Chi in his hands, a pair of eyes that had crossed into a thousand sails, and glanced at his grandson with a smile.

"Grandpa, when you say this, it seems that I am not filial, and every day I live at home, don't I accompany you to box?"

Lu Zijiao also thought about it, his grandfather is 100 years old, and he can still accompany him for a few years, to put it mildly, it is to live one day, one day less......