"Boss, help me wrap this bouquet of flowers." "Okay, 100 pieces in total." "Give." "Welcome to the next time."

Mo Yibai came to the cemetery with his parents' favorite lilies, and couldn't help moistening his eyes when he looked at the gentle smiles of his parents in the photo.

"Dad, Mom, today is the day I graduated from college, and I am about to enter the army to serve the country, but unfortunately you can no longer see it, I am living a good life, and I will be able to realize my ideals soon, you don't have to worry about me."

Today, as soon as I got the graduation certificate, I came to see my parents, they passed away when he was 10 years old, and since then Mo Yibai has been living in his uncle's house, but his uncle's family is very good to him and has always cared for him.

He has always been helpful and cheerful, and his ideal is to become a soldier like his father and protect the country.

"It's going to come true in no time." Mo Yibai, who was walking on the way home, thought so.

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a little boy chasing the ball onto the road, and a car was speeding towards him, and he was about to crash into it. At this moment, his body was faster than his brain, and he ran to the road and jerked the child away. The next second, he felt a sharp pain, and he felt his body be hit by the car and fall back to the ground.

The brain roared, and only the screams of the passers-by around me could be faintly heard, and the blood slowly flowed out of the body, and the consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally returned to darkness.

The last thing in my mind was thinking about the sadness of my uncle's family, and the ideal that was about to be realized, how could he die like this, he was really unwilling