"No, I'm going back now! I can't let them spoil my dad like this!" Li Fu shouted angrily and sadly.

"It's useless, Dad has signed the donation agreement, that's his will, those people won't pay attention to us. Li Lin grabbed him, although he was also sad and angry, but at least he was still sensible.

"Dad was so sick at that time, everyone was confused! What did he do with the agreement? The third uncle is really, why didn't he stop him!" Li Fu gritted his teeth, he was young, he was more impulsive, and even Li Jishao and Chen Shouyu hated it, even if they said that their father was noble, what would it be? Standing and talking without back pain, why didn't they sign an agreement to donate their remains?

"What's the use of you going now? Maybe your dad has already been cut by those guys. The anger in Ye Ping's heart burned to the peak, and the words she said were extremely mean, Li Jiyuan really refused to give her even a little thought, she would never see her again, she had seen the wrong person in her life!

Her words immediately angered her two sons, who were immersed in grief at the moment.

"Mom, what are you talking about? If it weren't for you, would Dad be so resolute? After so many years of husband and wife, do you not even have any feelings left? I really can't figure it out, how can you be cold-blooded and ruthless to this point? Can't you take our feelings into account?" Li Lin said angrily towards Ye Ping.

"I'm cold-blooded and ruthless?How can you get better than me?" Ye Ping sneered, "Are you filial? When your father returned to China, why didn't you go back with you? After your father returned to China, if you really wanted to call and write to your father, I could stop you? But what about the two of you, you didn't do anything, you feel guilty now, and if you want to make an excuse, you say that I caused it." Can I intercept the letters they send, and intercept the ones you send? After all, you are just as selfish as I am, and you can't bear everything here, don't you? Then don't fake tears here and put the blame on me!"

Outside the window, there was another thunderstorm, and the "boom" shook Li Lin and Li Fu speechlessly.

Liu Hao Hao went home in the evening and happened to meet Li Jishao and Chen Shouyu who were packing up Li Jiyuan's belongings, "Li Lin and Li Fu called me abroad today, and they just received the letter we sent before. ”

Li Jishao was stunned for a moment and sighed, "It's still a step too late." ”

"Yes, I can hear that they are sad. ”

"Each has its own difficulties. Chen Shouyu was soft-hearted and easily forgave them, after all, they didn't mean not to contact Li Jiyuan.

"Regarding Mr. Li's relics, I asked them to contact you directly. ”

"Okay," Li Jishao nodded, "When the time comes, let's see if I send it to them directly, or if I deposit it here first and hand it over to them later." ”

Liu Hao sent them downstairs, and Chen Shouyu suddenly whispered to her, "Is there something wrong with Weiwei's emotions?"

After Li Jiyuan died, Weiwei has not been crying or making trouble, especially quiet and well-behaved, at first everyone thought that he was young and did not understand the matter of death, since he did not make trouble, he did not pay more attention to him.

But Chen Shouyu was startled when he saw Weiwei just now holding the story that Li Jiyuan wrote for him, standing at the door of his house without saying a word, staring directly at Li Jiyuan's door.

The little guy didn't say anything, but the look in his eyes was really sad.

Liu Haohao has been busy recently, and because of Li Jiyuan's death, she felt uncomfortable and neglected Weiwei's emotions, Chen Shouyu mentioned this, and her heart chuckled.

When she returned home, Weiwei was sitting on her small bench, quietly flipping through the storybook that Li Jiyuan wrote for him, he now recognized a lot of words, but there was still no way to read a complete story independently, but Li Jiyuan and Liu Haohao had told him many times about these stories, and he could already memorize them, and he was reading completely according to his own memory.

"Weiwei, what are you looking at?" Liu squatted in front of Weiwei.

Weiwei lowered his head to read the book and didn't answer her immediately, this had never happened in the past, Liu Haohao's heart tightened, but he still didn't give up easily.

Her voice softened a little more, and she glanced at the booklet, "It's the story of the death of the mother cat......

Li Jiyuan knew that his time was running out, and he was afraid that he would not have time to say goodbye to Weiwei, so he wrote the story of the death of the kitten's mother in his storybook, so that Weiwei had an ignorant concept of death, so that the child respected life and accepted the death of relatives and friends.

"Grandpa Li hasn't told you this story in the past, has he?" This was written by Li Jiyuan when he was terminally ill, and before he could read it to him, he was sent to the hospital, "Mom read it to you, okay?"

"Dad read it to me. Weiwei lowered his head and looked at Li Jiyuan's somewhat vain handwriting fixedly, Zhuang Lijun only read it to him once, but he listened very carefully, and almost immediately memorized every word and sentence.

Liu Haohao didn't say much, just squatted beside Weiwei, bumped heads with him, and read Li Jiyuan's words together.

"Grandpa Li, what is death?"

"Death is not being able to eat, not being able to breathe, not being able to laugh, not even being able to move, going on to sleep, and finally becoming a part of nature, decomposing into countless small particles, turning into soil, turning into air, nourishing a small flower, a small grass, a big tree......"

"Will the mother cat also become a big tree?"

"Yes, although the kitten will never see the mother cat again, she can feel her mother's presence, her mother in the rustling tree, in the ground running under her feet, in the oncoming wind, in the little flowers and grass that nod and smile at her, her mother is by her side, always with her. ”

Weiwei still watched quietly, but Liu Haohao couldn't help it, stood up and walked to the balcony and sobbed quietly.

She is a person who has died once, and she should no longer be afraid of death, but after becoming a mother, her heart has become softer, death is actually a very cruel thing, she is separated from her parents by time and space because of death, and when she thinks that she will leave Weiwei forever in the future, her heart is like a knife.

"Mom," Weiwei followed, standing behind her and whispering.

Liu Hao hurriedly wiped away his tears and turned around, "What's wrong?"

"What is death? Is it that you will never see this person again, you will never hear him again, and even all his things will have to be 'disposed of'?"

"Why do you think that?"

"I just heard my mother-in-law and father-in-law say that I should dispose of Grandpa Li's things...... Has Grandpa Li also been disposed of?" Weiwei's eyes filled with tears, and he clutched the booklet left by Li Jiyuan tightly.

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