"So, don't wait for the future, don't think that you are still in school, you can't earn much money part-time, you can't be filial to your parents, and you don't help your parents. Wang Zi'an said, and suddenly asked, "Do you know what is going on in this world?"

The students raised their heads and looked at Wang Zi'an.

Or look directly unobstructed, or look up through the gap in the crowd.

No one could answer Wang Zi'an's question.

What is Waiting Further?

The students looked at Wang Zi'an.

He whispered, "I'll tell you a story." ”

Hiraka Ruzakura and Aragaki Yui and Kuri Keshin are very happy.

Sometimes they don't like to listen to Wang Zi'an's preaching, but when they talk about stories, they have spirits.

Everyone pricked up their ears, and the people in the live broadcast room turned up the volume to the maximum.

Zhizhi leaned over to Wang Zi'an's side.

The prince spoke slowly.

[Ahri accompanied her mother to the top of the mountain to watch the sunset.

The setting sun paints the whole world gold, and the whole mountain range glows.

The wind at the top of the mountain was a bit strong.

But by her mother's side, Ahri felt warm. 】

The crowd also felt warm.

The beautiful and warm picture of the top of the mountain emerges in front of me.

[Mom suddenly said that if she died one day, she would be buried here, so that she could see the sunset here every day.] 】

Everyone suddenly felt a little sad.

Death is an unsettling, even frightening, thing, with sadness.

[Ahri asked, "What is death?"]

Mom said, "That's a really difficult question to answer, and that's what it means to leave temporarily!"

Ahri said, "How long will it take to come back?"

Mom said, "Hmm...... Maybe a long time......"

Ahri asked, "I'll go to bed and take a nap, and you'll be back, right?"

Mom smiled and shook her head.

"I'll take the train from the town to the last station, and you'll be back, right?"

Mom smiled and shook her head.

"Then when I obediently listen to you and clean up the house, you will come back, right?"

Mom smiled and shook her head.

"Then you'll be back when it snows in the winter, right? You said you'd make me a new hat every winter. ”

Mom smiled and shook her head.

"Then when the saplings I planted grow into big trees, you will definitely come back, right?"

Mom still smiled and shook her head.

"Mom, when are you coming back?"

Mom smiled and touched Ahri's head and said, "My silly boy!"

Everyone also thinks Ahri is silly, innocent, and cute.

[Mom looked at the sunset on the horizon, her eyes were soft, and she smiled: "No matter how long you sleep in the world, you can wait until you wake up, no matter how long you travel, you can wait until the end of the journey, no matter how cold the winter, you can wait until the time passes, and no matter how noisy the world, you can wait until the quiet time."] 】

Everyone felt unusually warm and proud of their mother.

But the next sentence made them like a lightning strike.

["However, there is only death, but it is farther and farther away...... "Mom is still very free, in the face of death, she is very indifferent, no panic, no fear.

Because Ahri is by her side, she is watching Ahri grow up day by day.

It won't be long before her Ahri grows up.

When Ahri grows up, he will have his own life and world.

Ahri will leave herself and happily go live her own life.

What could be more pleasing to my mother?

Mom's greatest happiness is to watch Ahri grow up, and then leave her wings and start a new life.

It's like she grew up, had her own children, and had her own home. 】

Everyone's noses were sour.

It turns out that this is motherly love.

[Ahri cried very sadly: "Then I won't see you again?"

"No, little Ahri. Mom hugged Ahri and smiled.

"If one day I am gone, although you can no longer hear my voice, you will never see me again, but you will feel that I am quietly with you.

When you're in the back garden, I watch you quietly from the kitchen window;

When you're in the kitchen, I'm wearing a sweater for you in the bedroom;

When you're in the bedroom, I'm reading the newspaper in the living room;

When you're in Kejin, I'm tidying up my lilies in the back garden......

You don't see me, but I haven't been far from you.

Know this, my little Ahri, that I will always love you. ”

So, at that dusk, the little Ahri who didn't understand it suddenly felt a little sad and happy. 】

After the story was told, Hiraka Ruzakura was the first to cry.

Why such a story?

It's cruel, and Sansan will never be able to wait.

It's just going to get farther and farther waiting.

Because the Queen Mother is gone.

Don't look at Pingxiang Liuying as the most fierce and loves to make trouble, but in fact, she is the one who loves to cry the most.

When a person is fierce and strong, it is actually the master personality who protects the former master personality and prevents the former master personality from being hurt and sad.

Aragaki Yui also wipes her eyes with a tissue, and the more she grows up, the more she understands her parents and the more she can feel the love she had for her as a child.

Even now, when I go out to work on my own, away from home, and don't call my parents much, they will often take the initiative to call.

They didn't say, child, Mom and Dad love you, Mom and Dad are worried about you.

They just want to hear the child's voice, to know how the child is doing now, whether he is eating well, whether he is sleeping soundly, and whether he has been wronged.

Principal Long was deeply touched by the fact that his mother had passed away long ago.

Over the years, his mind has been either on school or at home, and it is difficult to have the feelings and energy to think about his deceased mother.

When I was a child, the picture of my toddler walking by the hand of my young, happy mother has long been dusty.

When I was a child, I was sick and lying in bed, my mother was anxious, sitting on the edge of the bed with red eyes, and the picture of not leaving an inch had long since disappeared with the wind.

The wind and candle are old, the old dragon clock, the mother sits alone at the door of the house, looking forward to the return of her children and grandchildren every day, and I don't remember it.

"Damn, don't you just watch a live broadcast, and you can still watch crying. ”

"Don't put on the music, this music is uncomfortable to listen to. ”

"The music was so loud that I cried when I listened to it. ”

"Cry and cry, isn't King Pingyang right?"

The number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 500,000, and the amount of tips has exceeded one million.

Zhizhi has never dared to look at it.

If she hadn't insisted on broadcasting live to Wang Zi'an, she would have been so excited that she would have cried.

Now, just right.

Everyone cries, and they should cry even more.

Crying reasonably, without a trace.

Some netizens who like to mix in various places saw Wang Zi'an's live broadcast, and hurriedly sent the news to some forums and communities where they often mix.

Some netizens who saw the news sighed.

Has King Pingyang been downcast enough to mix in the live broadcast world?

It's so pathetic!

What kind of live broadcast writes poetry, and you want to deceive ghosts?

It's definitely a good partnership.

Looking at the red-eyed students, President Chen couldn't help but sigh.

is worthy of acting, and his line skills are too strong.

Listening to him, who already has no feelings, everyone thinks that the disliked old mother at home is not so annoying.

Let's not hope for her death in the future.