Chapter 129, Farewell
A suburban cemetery not far from the urban village. lΔ
A large stone tombstone, with a yellowed color photograph on it, is a scene of an old man who looks a little swarthy and thin, carrying goods, and there are some fresh offerings in front of the tomb, fruits, and food, incense ash, and people have worshiped here not long ago.
The old man in the photo is covered with scars and sweating profusely, but he has a smile on his face, not because he is happy, but just because he is carefree and happy.
"I used this photo just because he didn't have a private photo, only this one at work. The charter woman lit another cigarette, and then said lightly: "He died, died in an accident, the goods fell from the truck, hit him, and no one could be found for compensation... Hehe, can you believe this? He didn't even have a distant relative who inherited the property, and it was me, the landlord, who was compensated in the end, do you think it was a joke? Hehe, but in the end, the old lady still lost a lot of money, and this compensation was not enough to buy a square meter of this grave, a loss, a real loss. β
Although the charter lady said ridicule, there were tears in the corners of her eyes.
An old man who is widowed and lonely and has no family, in his last life, he can't even find a relative who can be contacted when he leaves.
"He has no family, but he is very optimistic, when he was sent to the operating table, he still smiled, this fool, he has suffered all his life, and in the end he doesn't know that he is bitter, it's really stupid..." β
Ah Er is ignorant, and he seems to understand whether he understands or not... No, I don't understand it at all, it can't understand the thoughts of people other than Li Yun and the owner, including the charter wife, in this regard, Ah Er can only lick the hand of the charter wife to express his feelings at this moment.
However, Ah Er turned his head to look at the tombstone in front of him, but he had an inexplicable feeling of kindness.
It felt like the owner's embrace.
Ah Er lay down next to the tombstone, licking the sand and gravel on it.
"Xiao Er is really spiritual, and he knows that his master is sleeping here. The charter lady sighed lightly.
There was silence at the scene.
At this time, Li Yun said lightly.
"He may have left alone, but loneliness didn't last him all his life, didn't he?"
The charter lady couldn't help but say.
"He's lonely, he has no friends, no relatives, and all he can do in his old age is a dog... Even a person who can speak..."
Speaking of this, the charter lady seemed to think of something, and after a moment of silence, the conversation changed and said with a smile: "Yes, loneliness has not run through his life, he still has a little concern." β
Xiao Ah Er didn't understand what the charter lady was thinking, it just instinctively squealed, and at the same time licked its mouth, looking at the tombstone in front of it that made it feel more cordial.
"Strange, although it smells of the owner, but the touch is completely different... Forget it, this is the master anyway. β
Ah Er continued to lie on his stomach, wanting to lie on the tombstone with his front paws, but what came was not the soft touch of holding his legs before, but hard and cold, but Ah Er didn't care about this, anyway, it also liked to roll on the ground.
At this time, Li Yun squatted down, patted Ah Er's head, and said.
"Say goodbye to your master. β
"Wang, why do you want to say goodbye, my master is here. Ah Er grinned, his face full of doubt.
Li Yun didn't answer, just lightly tapped Ah Er's head with his finger and muttered.
"The past will eventually be the past, no matter what people or what kind of creatures they are facing, what they are facing is the future..."
Everything is going on, and it's all about itβ
......
At this time, the scene began to distort and transform, the cold cemetery had disappeared, this was not another place, it was in the small rental house of Ah Er's master, but now the rental house was not covered with dust, there was a steamed bun on the coffee table, a bowl of porridge, a stack of pickles, and a glass of water.
Underneath the chair, is a box of premium dog food, served on a plate.
Ah Er was a little stunned at first, but then after seeing the person in front of him, he let go of the doubts in his heart and replaced them with a burst of ecstasy.
A small white vest, dark skin, a withered figure, and a smile on his face all the time.
"Wang!master!master!master!Wang!" Ah Er swayed desperately at the old man's feet, and he was about to faint with joy.
The old man didn't speak, just quietly touched Ah Er's head, his face full of doting.
One man, one dog.
Ah Er also let out a whining sound, enjoying the long-lost embrace of his master.
It's still so warm and familiar.
Ah Er only felt that he was back again, back at home.
One person and one dog, and experienced the things they had experienced, feeding, playing frisbee, dog biting ball, walking, running.
In the past, Ah Er's favorite interaction with the owner was reproduced one by one.
In the end, Ah Er was so tired that he lay on the ground, although he stuck out his tongue very much, but it was very happy, very happy...
"Wang... Ben Wang was very happy. Ah Er said happily.
"It's good if you're happy, it's good if you're happy. The old man smiled, then hugged Ah Er, and said quietly: "By the way, Ah Er, I'm leaving." β
"Wow, woo... Where are you going, Ah Er can wait for you for as long as you want. Ah Er said disapprerovingly, it had long been used to waiting, and it didn't mind waiting for so long.
"Well, wait for me, one day we'll meet again. The old man smiled, picked up the frisbee, and led Ah Er to the largest open space in the urban village.
Ah Er likes to play frisbee here.
"Let's play frisbee. β
"Wang!" Ah Er jumped up with joy.
The frisbee flew out of the old man's hand, and Ah Er ran fast and caught the frisbee perfectly.
I was going to go back and take the frisbee back to the old man, but Ah Er found that there was nothing there.
There was only a faint green fluorescent light, drifting in the wind.
"Wang..."
Ah Er looked at the little fluorescent light floating in front of him, and it seemed to vaguely understand that the master had really left it this time.
And it can't be saved.
However, Ah Er still shouted at the scattered fluorescent light: "Remember to pick up Ben Wang next time!"
"Remember to pick me up..."
...
The scene distorted and changed, and he returned to the cemetery, here, only Li Yun, and even the chartered wife had already left first.
Ah Er stood up and snorted twice at the tombstone.
Whether it is a human or an animal, being together for a lifetime is happiness.
Family affection is fate, love is fate, friendship is fate, and the love of people is also fate.
Everything is connected by fate.
If you have fate, you can meet again.