Song Ci is not very able to understand the sorrow of the people around him, but he is not sad.

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows, and this matter is difficult to complete.

And she is also very sure that this prosperous era will be as the ancestors wished, and it will soon come.

"I'm going to school. ”

Song Ci looked at the red and swollen eyes of his family that had not faded for a long time, and was really worried that if this continued, their bodies would not be able to bear it, so he finally thought of a trick and closed the door and held the letter to show them.

"What is this?"

Li Shengnan's hand shook in surprise, and the fluttering letter paper couldn't be held.

Song Chunan rubbed his eyes vigorously, but he still didn't dare to be convinced, so he hurriedly called his father:

"Dad, take a look at this!"

Daddy Song's cigarette pouch and pot shook, sparks splashed out, almost burning the letter paper, and was snatched away by Song Chun'an, who was quick-eyed, as if he was rushing to save people, and both of them were shocked into a cold sweat.

"What's the fuss, show me. ”

Song Chunqing twisted his eyebrows, he was in a bad mood, he didn't even want to see his daughter-in-law, but he was dragged to a meeting by his little niece, and there was not much patience left.

This time it was not light or heavy, only a hissing sound, and the letter broke.

The whole family looked at the familiar font on the paper and was stunned!

Father Song was the first to come back to his senses, picked up the cigarette bag and pot and went to knock his youngest son's head:

"I'll tell you to rob it! I'll tell you to owe it! I'll kill you with something insignificant! You dare to tear it up, ah?!"

The old man is really knocking, the mouth of the copper cigarette pouch smashes the bones and slams, and the sparks splash in all directions.

Song Chunqing didn't care about holding his head and running away, and he screamed twice and blew and flapped:

"Daddy, stop it!"

The smell of burning hair and paper permeated, and everyone was stammering again.

The letter was burned a few more holes, and it was completely impossible to read.

snapped twice, Daddy Song slapped his two big mouths with his backhand, dropped the cigarette pouch and pot that he had not left for many years, and jumped on the ground to step on it.

Song Ci's heart beat faster with fright.

I'm afraid the old man is not mad, don't get a stroke again!

"Master, stop and take a last look, I'll burn it right away." ”

Song Ci was in a hurry, grabbed the letter paper that was torn in half and shouted. I love Search.com

"You dare!"

Father Song's eyes were red, and he rushed over in two steps to grab it.

Song Ci let go at the right time and said calmly:

"Burn it, it's all made like this, and it's a bane to stay. This paper is just a carrier for writing, and the words are just to convey the meaning of the speaker, and when the meaning is reached, the mission is completed. ”

Father Song held the heavy paper in both hands tremblingly, and the whole person trembled like a residual leaf on a branch, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next second.

Song Chun calmed down, used some strength to take the things out of his father's hand, opened the door and went out, and soon came back with a faint smoke and fireworks.

"Burned. ”

Father Song closed his eyes and was devastated.

The others also looked very bad, and they didn't know what to do.

Song Ci's voice was full of spiritual power, and he shouted loudly:

"You can stand still. Being an upright person and working hard for self-improvement is the latest instruction, don't you listen?"

Father Song immediately stood straight, like a silent old tree, but the vicissitudes of life were upright.

Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the silent family, thought for a while and said:

"Man is inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. But as long as someone remembers him, he will live forever in our hearts.

People like him, who have made great achievements in their lives to save the people from fire and water, will not want to see us indulge in grief and lose our fighting spirit.

Love him and respect him, and send him a prosperous world, which is his expectation and the goal of our efforts. ”

Song Ci looked at the family members who gradually gathered their eyes, and secretly clenched his fists to cheer himself up:

"I don't cry! I want to study hard every day, learn a good skill to serve the motherland, for this I will fight all my life, I will not be afraid of any difficulties! Nothing can defeat me!

What about you? What are you going to do? Do you keep crying?"

Song Chunan glared lightly at the girl who didn't speak lightly.

This kid said very well in the front, why is it out of tune in the back? What are you doing with that sentence?

If the child is in the family, she will have to take care of herself.

Mrs. Song hugged her granddaughter, her eyes were swollen, but she smiled.

"It's my granddaughter who figured it out. ”

Everyone else also sighed secretly, no wonder that person can write a letter to Song Ci, this is called a year-old friend, right?