I am not a filial son, and I am sorry for my old mother. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this sentence is often muttered in the mouth, but he always doesn't say a word in front of his mother.

I don't know if it's a faint feeling in my heart, just like my sister said: "I always feel sorry for myself, and I never try to change, brother, do you want to be like this for the rest of your life?"

Yes, she's right, people can't be like this all their lives, not to mention that I'm a man.

In the past Mid-Autumn Festival, no matter how busy he was, the second master was very reasonable to grant leave.

This year, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back.

It was pitch black in the burial chamber, and the light didn't mean much to me anymore, so I turned off the flashlight and threw it aside.

First of all, my feet were numb, and I lost consciousness inch by inch.

Fortunately, the young lady named Cen Fei'er was obedient and left first, otherwise if she dragged her down, she would not forgive herself in her heart.

That kid in Xiangjiang will go back with a pension, and he will definitely say that it is his own bonus.

I won't tell my mother the bad news.

But sister, I'm afraid it's not full.

That kid likes my sister, I know, my sister doesn't know.

Silly boy, you could be braver.

In the future, help me take care of my family, I will be grateful to you.

Of course, the gratitude of a lonely ghost, I don't know if you will want it.

His legs were completely unconscious.

Hands propped up, groped, rubbed to a place where they could lean.

Probably the coffin...... There is no longer the strength to escape.

I used to think that I was afraid of death, and I thought that someone would come to the rescue.

It's just an unrealistic fantasy.

When people are about to die, they will begin to recall the days they have passed and their unfulfilled dreams.

And at this moment, only his mother and sister are left in his mind.

He prepared a dowry for his sister, which was a pair of violet jade jade bracelets, which were soaked in ice and had a translucent color.

There is also a gauze tent with glazed gold hooks, woven with ice silk, the best craftsmanship in Myanmar.

It's all new.

The artifact will never be given to the family.

It's just too late to give it to her, I don't know if she will go to her room to rummage through it, but it's actually in the box against the wall, which contains the toys made for her when she was a child.

Brother actually spoils you very much, in fact, it's not so useless, don't dislike this brother, don't dislike it...... I didn't feel my hand anymore, and the night was the best gauze tent, blocking the most painful moment before blindness.

My mind was withdrawn, and I didn't want to go back to this cold corner.

Just leave in fantasy.

I am not a filial son, so God does not have mercy, so I must be separated from my body at the moment when my thoughts are clearest, and I will be torn layer by layer...... Suddenly I don't want someone I don't know to touch my body, if I can, I hope Xiangjiang will converge......