On November 17, Han Qiu caught up with his father, who was rushing towards the airport in a daze, and flew to Singapore with him.

The two rushed to see Uncle Sun for the last time before the body was cremated.

The funny thing is that two months ago, a few people were still talking and laughing, but now they are together again, but it is like a moat.

One is at this end and the other is there, and neither of them can hear each other.

That night, my father kept watch all night. Just stayed by Uncle Sun's side, didn't say a word, didn't cry anymore, and didn't hold Uncle Sun's hand to feel the temperature of his palm.

Dad sat on the sidelines, like a sculpture. Compared to Uncle Sun with a peaceful face on the bed, my father is more like a corpse.

That night, Han Qiu did not accompany his father to keep vigil. The real contact between him and Uncle Sun was just over a month before, and the relationship was not as deep as that between his father and Uncle Sun. In other words, there is still a generation gap between Han Qiu, a middle-aged man, and the elderly, and he can't experience the feeling of his friends dying one after another.

In the hospital that night, Uncle Sun's son Sun Zuhua found Han Qiu.

"Han Qiu, thank you for making a special trip..... Visiting my father. Sun Zuhua was entangled for a while, he felt that his father had not yet been buried and the funeral had not yet been held, and the word condolence did not seem to be a good visit.

"Uncle Sun is very good to me, I deserve to come and see." Han Qiu asked, "Isn't Uncle Sun still a year away?" Why...."

"At most, there will be a year, and at least no one knows." Sun Zuhua's face was a little gloomy, "The condition suddenly worsened that afternoon, and after first aid, the doctor didn't save him." ”

Sun Zuhua lit a cigarette, took a puff hard, and saw that the nurse didn't notice, so he took another puff. It wasn't until a nurse came over that it was quietly extinguished.

At this moment, Sun Zuhua's tired appearance does not look like a billionaire at all, but like a decadent thug squatting on the side of the street smoking in the middle of the night, smoking his time without a sip.

"I believe that Uncle Sun must have been very peaceful when he died."

"I don't know, I went to the emergency room without leaving it, but the doctor said that Dad left with a smile." Sun Zuhua squeezed out a smile.

"Then it must have been a laughing walk."

"yes." Sun Zuhua nodded: "Actually, in those days, my father's mental state was very bad, but my father didn't let me tell Uncle Han that he didn't want to lie down and talk to Uncle Han." If he survives this time, he still wants to invite Uncle Han to play elsewhere. He said that he had prepared a new plan to go crazy with Uncle Han again. ”

Han Qiu smiled bitterly, this old man is really tough, he is sick, and he doesn't let others know.

"By the way, my dad is still very worried about you, saying that you made a documentary for him." Sun Zuhua saw the nurse leave, and clicked on another one, "In his plan, one of them is to act in a movie by himself." ”

Han Qiu was stunned, no wonder when he talked to Uncle Sun about this, they agreed so quickly, and they had already planned it.

It's just that this isn't a movie, it can only be counted as a documentary.

"I've done a good documentary, I'll give it to you now." Han Qiu took out a USB flash drive and handed it to Sun Zuhua, thought about it, and handed his mobile phone to others, "There is also a mobile phone on it, you can take a look at it now." ”

Sun Zuhua threw away the cigarette butt and caught Han Qiu's mobile phone like a cultural relic.

Click on the video, which records Uncle Sun and his father from the beginning of recovery training to the end of the farewell at the Modu Airport.

..... in the gym

"Wen Qing, haha, don't play with the barbell with your old bones, look at your thin arms and legs, it's not as thick as the handle in the middle of the barbell."

"For me, for me....."

"Hey, hey! See, I lifted it, this is 100 pounds, heavier than Wenqing you. ”

Dad was helpless, Han Qiu snickered, and the other people in the gym also looked at the old man funny.

Sichuan-Tibet line....

Uncle Sun let go of the grip and let the motorcycle take him away.

"It's more comfortable than flying."

"Wenqing, do you dare?"

"Don't dare, right? I'll just say I'm better than you. ”

"Han Qiu, hurry up, take a picture...."

These voices were all recorded by Han Qiu with the recording equipment that Uncle Sun put on his car.

When Sun Zuhua saw this, he was almost so frightened that he didn't throw his phone out.

Snow Peak Peak.....

"I've finally experienced the feeling of being cold in a high place."

"Skiing down from here should be exciting, right?"

Then, Han Qiu and his father worked together to tie Uncle Sun into the plane.

Taklamakan Desert....

"It's so hot....."

"Hell, why is it so cold at night..."

"Wenqing, we didn't decide the winner of the motorcycle, how about a camel race now?"

Han Qiu quickly tied Uncle Sun's camel to the side of the car.

Thailand.......

"Hello Hello, Hello, Moses, Moses, Anihassai."

"What a toss...."

"Han Qiu, did you say that the woman over there is a shemale or an original?"

Han Qiu looked at the very cute girl and wondered, "It should be ** cute girl." ”

"**Cute girl? What do you mean? ”

"It's a shemale who hasn't had sex reassignment surgery yet."

"Tsk, the world is going down, and if you come out to stand on the street without surgery, a fool buys it."

Han Qiu: "......"

Las vegas......

"Haha, Wen Qing, you lost six thousand yuan. It's okay, count me in the head. ”

"Han Qiu, what about you?"

Han Qiu: "I haven't counted, more than 400,000, right?" ”

"Loser, lost so much? No, no, you can pay for this yourself, anyway, you have more money than me. ”

Han Qiu: "Uh.... I won more than 400,000. ”

"Huh? Won more than 400,000? That's okay, you have paid for Uncle Sun's consumption tonight. After saying that, Uncle Sun walked away with a big Yanma in his arms.

Sun Zuhua smiled awkwardly at Han Qiu: "My mother left early, and my father is a little lonely...."

Han Qiu smiled: "It's all men, understand, understand, anyway, Uncle Sun didn't spend much that night." ”

Sun Zuhua: "......"

Modu Airport .....

Uncle Sun stood under his plane and beckoned to Han Qiu and his father: "When the New Year is over, let's come out to play again." ”

"Wen Qing, you go back and coax your younger siblings."

"Han Qiu, next time we're going to Las Vegas."

After saying that, Uncle Sun wiped it on his face, then turned around and stepped on the plane.

The footage continued until the plane disappeared over the airport and turned into a black dot.

In the last scene of the documentary, I jumped back and stayed at Uncle Sun and my father standing shoulder to shoulder on Brokeback Mountain.

Uncle Sun: "Wenqing, this mountain range looks longer than the Himalayas." ”

Dad: "What's the matter, our mountains in China are the longest." ”

Uncle Sun: "It's just a pity that my life is not that long." ”

Dad: "What nonsense?" Didn't you always brag to me about how good your body was, why don't you blow it now? ”

Uncle Sun: "I have to give you a little face, otherwise you will always be beaten, and you will not come out with me in the future." ”

Dad: "You can blow hard, it's not fun to blow for most of your life." ”

Uncle Sun: "I'll just tell you the truth, if it's someone else, I won't tell him yet." Han Qiu said that Brokeback Mountain is a mountain that witnesses the friendship of men, why don't we take a photo here? ”

Dad: "Shoot, I'll leave later, and you won't find anyone to shoot with." ”

Uncle Sun: "That's not necessarily, I can do everything faster than you, maybe I will go before you." ”

Dad: "Blow it again." ”

Uncle Sun: "I really didn't blow it. ”

Dad: "I don't believe it. ”

Uncle Sun: "You just believe me once, you really didn't blow it." ”

Dad: "That's what you say every time you brag." ”

Uncle Sun: "You are old and stubborn, and you are dead-headed. ”

Dad: "You old cowhide, hair dryer." ”

Han Qiu: "Can't shoot yet?" ”

"Shoot!" The two of them hooked their shoulders and puffed up their chests.

Click.

The picture is completely frozen, the two old men pout, and no one is convinced.

......

After watching the documentary for less than an hour, when he raised his head again, Sun Zuhua's eyes had turned red.

Sun Zuhua cried bitterly.

"Dad, I didn't take care of you."

"It's me who ..... wrong"

"I knew earlier, no matter how busy I am, I will take you out on a trip."

Han Qiu comforted: "Brother Sun, Uncle Sun didn't blame you, he also fulfilled his wish and walked peacefully. ”

"Han Qiu, thank you, thank you for helping my dad fulfill his wish."

"I should do it, that's what my dad wants."

Sun Zuhua wiped the corners of his eyes: "Han Qiu, take good care of Uncle Han, don't let the old man live like my dad in the future, this is my dad's last wish before leaving." ”

Han Qiu's mood was inexplicably heavy, and he nodded heavily: "Don't worry, I will." ”

Sun Zuhua wiped the corners of his eyes again: "Let you see the joke." I'll take this USB flash drive, and bury it with my dad when the time comes. ”

"Okay." Han Qiu didn't say whether it was right or wrong to bury the USB flash drive in it, but this video retains the last happy time of Uncle Sun's life, and Uncle Sun himself should be happy to be buried together.

A week later, Han Qiu and his father attended Uncle Sun's funeral before flying back to the magic capital.

On the way back, my father was silent all the time, just quietly looking at the blue sky outside the window.

"Dad, don't be sad, if Uncle Sun is alive, I don't want you to be like this." Han Qiu said.

"I know." Dad nodded lonely: "I'm just thinking about this old immortal, why didn't he brag this time and tell the truth." ”