Chapter 708: On Fire
On the day when Bao Wu went to sweep the tomb, Bao Wu got up early in the morning, he cleaned himself up seriously, and then came to the cemetery in a black suit and a large bouquet of roses.
Bao Wu's wife has been dead for many years, and every time Bao Wu comes to see her, he has to bring a large bouquet of roses, because his wife is a romantic person.
When they used to be poor, his wife always liked to pick some roadside wildflowers and put them in a vase, and clean up the house, every time he dragged his tired body back from work, he saw the flowers on the table, the fragrance of the flowers, and the gentle wife, which eliminated his fatigue of the day, and he felt that life was beautiful.
Later, when he became rich, he bought his wife the first rose, and when her saw the rose, she was very happy, and she said that from now on, roses would be her favorite flower.
He made a note of where he used to buy roses for his wife.
Until his wife fell ill, the money was used to treat his wife, and he had no money to buy flowers for his wife, but his wife loved flowers, and he would learn from his wife to pick some wild flowers and put them in a vase in the ward.
When his wife was sick, it was really painful, and he smiled at his wife every day and encouraged her to be strong, but after leaving the ward, he squatted on the ground alone and cried.
By the way, he used to like to smoke, but his wife didn't like it, so he quit.
In order to treat his wife, the family house was also sold, and just when there was really no money, they appeared.
They gave him a large sum of money, but the demand was that he had to listen to them, and at that time, without any hesitation, he agreed.
As long as he has money to treat his wife's illness, he is willing to do anything, and he is willing to exchange his life for his wife's life.
But everything was hidden from his wife, and he knew that her would not agree to do it for her.
As soon as the money arrived, he bought his wife a large bouquet of roses, but when she saw it, she said nothing, thinking that she might know that her life was short.
Sure enough, a week later, his wife died.
After his wife died, he bought the house back, what a fool, in order to change money in a hurry, he also bought tens of thousands less, but now in order to buy it back, he spent an extra 20,000 yuan, which came and went, and he lost a lot of money.
But he felt that it was worth it, because this house had memories of him and his wife.
Thinking of this, Bao Wu put the roses in his hand in front of the tombstone, and looking at the photo on the tombstone, Bao Wu couldn't help but say.
"Actually, I hope you're still there, and I hope you're gone, if you're here, you can still enjoy the beauty of this world, but I complain that you're so ruthless. ”
Just as Bao Wu was babbling in front of the tombstone, suddenly, the alarm in the cemetery sounded.
Just when Bao Wu didn't know what was going on, the cemetery manager suddenly ran out.
"It's on fire, it's on fire, run quickly. ”
Only then did Bao Wu know that it was on fire.
Looking at the smoke billowing from the cemetery on the other side, he did not subconsciously run away, but was worried, what if it caught fire and destroyed his wife's tombstone?
While he was hesitating, the fire burned over, and it was difficult for him to escape.
Outside was a raging fire, and inside was billowing black smoke.
Bao Wu also felt a little desperate in his heart, just that.
Bao Wu thought, just go and see his dead wife.
Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading!^0^