There was a car rushing over, getting closer and closer, and the car was about to crash into it.

It's really going to crash over!

A little girl fell to the ground like that, and on the way to the car, she fell to the ground and cried, and the other children looked at the rushing car in a daze.

"Danger!"

Bao Shiyi watched this scene and shouted loudly, just as he shouted, he was already standing in front of those children, and now the car was rushing towards him.

Next, the car is about to crash!

A piece of red!

……

“Our plane is descending no . Please be seated and fasten your seat belt. Seat backs and tables should be returned ……”

With the sound of the English radio on the plane, Bao Shiyi woke up suddenly, the car did not hit him, he was not killed.

Bao Shiyi took a deep breath before realizing that he was dreaming just now.

It's good to be dreaming!

He wasn't dead, but—

Grandma Zhang has passed away!

As soon as he thought of this news, Bao Shiyi's heart hurt so much that he seemed to be blocked by something, and he felt a sense of panic in his heart, looking out of the window, the plane was descending.

He has experienced death, and he died very painfully, but he doesn't know if Grandma Zhang was painful when she died.

I don't know why, Bao Shiyi kept thinking in his head, and all kinds of ideas came out, and they didn't stop, all about the news of Grandma Zhang's death.

How could he die so suddenly?

Why?

So suddenly?

Could it be that this was also designed by the Grim Reaper a long time ago?

Could it be that it was really under the control of that incredible mysterious power, and it died so suddenly, without any warning, without any notice, and I don't know why, when and where, and how to die?

I don't know if it's because the plane is descending, or because of Grandma Zhang's death, Bao Shiyi's chest is uncomfortable, and there is a feeling of being very stuffy and out of breath.

The root of suffering is death.

Death is the source of distress and uneasiness.

Death is a very terrible thing.

……

……

December 20, 2021.

Liucheng, a cemetery in the western suburbs.

The winter wind whistling by, very cold, very cold, just like that, rolling up the fallen leaves.

Because Grandma Zhang has always worked in the welfare home, the welfare institute also helps take care of the aftermath. If we talk about Grandma Zhang's children, it is better to say the children of the entire welfare home, and there are many children who have walked out of the welfare home before are the descendants of Grandma Zhang.

Grapes, summer, and stones, the children in the Ping'an Welfare Home before were crying one by one, and their little faces were full of tears, because they knew very well that Grandma Zhang was gone and would never come back.

If you die, you will never appear again.

The flowers in front of the tombstone were stacked one after another, and the white flowers were lying quietly there.

So quiet and beautiful, so gorgeous.

……

"Short-lived ghost, don't be too sad, people will always die. ”

The voice of the system in his head appeared like that, with a hint of comfort, and said softly: "Death is the final destination of life, birth, old age, sickness and death are just natural laws, don't be too sad." Although Grandma Zhang is gone, the people who have eaten with her are still there, the people who talked to her are still there, and the people she took care of growing up, you are still ......"

"Everyone's life has reaped different joys and sorrows at various stages, and in the end it has precipitated into a wealth for him to reminisce about the wealth of his life. ”

"It's not terrible to come and live a wonderful life, and to die. ”

"Because of the existence of death, life is more brilliant. ”

……

The system also knew that it was easy to say, but it was not easy to see through, so he didn't say more, but recited the "Great Compassion Sutra" to Bao Shiyi in his mind-

"Then the World-Honored One said to the bhikkhus. ”

"I will be like Nirvana in the coming night. Thou shalt wait. See me at last. Finally transformed. Final Meeting. Thou shalt wait. I will never be seen again. and I will not see you again. ”

"Thou bhikkhus. Don't be sad. Let all that is loved and desired be separated......"

……

Should all that is loved and desired be separated?

Bao Shiyi took Summer's hand, stood in front of Grandma Zhang's tombstone, and looked at the black and white photo on the tombstone, which was Grandma Zhang's posthumous photo, just like the Minxiu posthumous photo he left when he filmed "The Melting Pot" was also so black and white.

The person in the photo was still smiling, and although his head was full of gray hair and his face was full of wrinkles and furrows, he still had a smile on his folded face.

Those eyes flashed with the kindest smile, and they still looked at him so kindly.

……

"No, you still have a lot of money you gave last time, and now that you're older, you have to save money for yourself. ”

"Otherwise, how will I marry a daughter-in-law in the future. ”

……

"It's still the same as when I was a child, and I'm just as stubborn. ”

"They will all have their own lives in the future, and you don't need to take care of them all the time, and besides, there is money here in the welfare home. ”

……

"It's my age that cost you so much money to marry a daughter-in-law. ”

……

Looking at the posthumous photo on the tombstone, looking at that person, even though he knew that she was dead, he still had a sense of trance.

That kind of trance made him a little reluctant to believe all this in front of him.

Grandma Zhang's death was a little sudden, but she was very peaceful when she left, because when she was still in the Ping An Welfare Institute, Grandma Zhang's health was not good.

It was at that time that Grandma Zhang muttered that she had spent a lot of his money to marry his daughter-in-law.

Not long ago, I heard that he had a girlfriend and was with Zhou Yun, and he joked with a smile that he had known that the two of them were a couple, and they would get married as soon as possible.

And he spoke, and he spoke, and he went up to his children.

At that time, Grandma Zhang was still asking if she could wait until he got married, wait until she hugged his child, and now she is gone.

The sudden departure caught him off guard.

I don't know, Grandma Zhang will have regrets, regret that she didn't see him get married, she didn't hold his child, all this is unknown.

Or maybe Grandma Zhang was satisfied and left without any concern......

If it is true, Bao Shiyi hopes that he will have no regrets when he dies in the end, and take the road of life in the future, so that perhaps, when he leaves, he will be so satisfied.

Then he who knows the other will not weep.

……

"Eleventh Brother ......"

Bao Shiyi lowered his head and wiped his tears for Summer, and his eyes finally fell on the last photo.

I don't know why, a kind of swishing sound sounded in Bao Shiyi's ears, like time, like the flow of rivers, and countless time pictures were constantly playing back in front of him.

The man was gone.

Leave so suddenly, never to come back.

This is death.