The story of Xinlan's back corpse and his brother knocking on the rubble to transmit the signal of life was reported by reporters and filmed on TV, after Blackbeard jumped off the train, he only broke a hand and, two months have passed, his hand is almost good, and now he is leisurely watching the news of the Wenchuan earthquake, and suddenly saw Xinlan's back with a diagonal face Awang, and suddenly jumped up. What he cares about is not the life and death of this nephew, but the 1 million he thinks about day and night.

The entrance of the village, which was originally full of vegetation and vitality, has now become a natural crematorium, and there is a breath of death everywhere, Xinlan stopped crying and sat on the ground, Awang was burning in the fire, will my brother go to heaven, should not, because my brother committed the murder ring in order to save him, did my brother turn into a butterfly and fly away, where would my brother go, and where would he wait for her. But no matter whether it is the south or the north, she will find him in the next life, and she will leave in a hurry in this life, and she will never be separated when she comes.

Will God also shed tears, the blood of Xinlan who flies, the heroic appearance of my brother, the smile seems to be just yesterday, I still remember the first time I met in Shenzhen, the deep eyes, the shallow wry smile; Every time she encouraged her brother, he was always so firm, and every time he encountered danger, his brother was always so brave and desperate.

Brother, the soul returns, brother, let me look at you again.

The tears in the sky turned into my endless love for you

Brother, the blazing flame sends you straight to the sky

The sin, the ugliness, is gone

A kind grandfather greeted him in heaven

Colorful clouds open the way for you

Good men and women will show you the way

Misery ever since

misery

There I am

The broad-minded and tall brother is now turned into an urn in his arms, and now the world is so big, there is no place for Xinlan, those who can't see her open her eyes to see the world can now rest assured, because her heart is dead, and she doesn't need them to choke her neck, she herself will stop breathing step by step and die.

The old grandma and Xinlan live in a disaster relief shed built by the government, and it doesn't matter to Xinlan whether they eat or not, the old grandma explained carefully: "Girl, I know you must be sad, but you also say something, eat a mouthful of food!" ”

"Although I don't know how much suffering you have endured, how much hardship you have suffered, and how important your brother is to you, but in addition to your brother, there will always be some people in this world that you care about, even if it is for your brother, you should live well!"

Oh, yes! In addition to her brother, there are also his nephews, eldest brothers and sisters, and the motherly love of Nurse Wu's mother, but now, the most important love in her life has left her, and her heart is stagnant, and she is bent on death.

The old grandmother's furniture was counted by the disaster relief team, and the team members gave a black lockbox to the old man and said, "Grandma, your box." ”

The old grandmother said, "It's not mine, it should be Xinlan's." ”

Xinlan looked at the lockbox in front of her, crying and thinking, my brother is gone, what do I want so much stinky money for. This money, in the eyes of Zhou Zhenglong's blackbeard, has to give birth to many evils. The lockbox was placed at the bottom of the bed at random, Xinlan held her brother's ashes all day long and washed her face with tears, everyone in the disaster relief shed was mostly earthquake survivors, and each family had more or less relatives who died, the atmosphere was unusually sad, as long as a little crying would cause all the victims to cry, psychological experts were quickly sent over, but several experts faced with the heavy pain in front of them, and how to heal people's wounds.

On the contrary, the hearts of the experts are becoming heavier and heavier.