After a chapter in the car, we followed Uncle Zheng to a tombstone, and there was a photo on the tablet, which showed an old lady with flowers, and she looked a little similar to Wu Xiu'er. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Below the info photo, there is a line of words, 'Beloved wife, the tomb of Wu Xiuxiu.'

This Uncle Zheng is really a man of temperament, he left Wu Xiu'er back then, and later married Wu Xiuxiu, who is persistent enough. Uncle Zheng put a bouquet of chrysanthemums in front of Wu Xiuxiu's tomb and lit a few sticks of incense. He lowered his head and stood quietly in front of the tomb for three minutes.

"Xiuxiu~ I've come to see you. This time, you have been gone for more than two years, the children have grown up, and you are busy working outside and studying, and you have no time to come to see you, and I came alone. I know you miss them, so I asked the kids to record a video for you. Let it be shown to you, just assum, they came to see you in person. Uncle Zheng red-eyed, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and put two videos.

The first video is a handsome guy of twenty-three or four, who should be about the same age as me. But, of course, it's not as handsome as me...... Why do you lose things again? Didn't you say that? Littering pollutes the environment...... Well, well, he's as handsome as I am...... Just as handsome, you throw things too? Believe it or not, I'll go to your house at night to find you? Hmph, are you afraid......

This handsome little guy made a gesture in the video and read some lines. This line was also written by Uncle Zheng, and he just read it again. The content is nothing more than how to mourn my mother, how ashamed not to come to the grave to see her, etc., don't mention it. At the end, the handsome guy laughed. But it doesn't matter, anyway, it's just to look at a tombstone, Uncle Zheng's wife is not here.

The second video is an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, what does it look like...... Don't mention it. Like her brother, she read a line in the video. But this little girl's acting skills are really good, she is worthy of being an acting school, she cries when she says she cries, and she reads this passage with tears. Although it was crying, judging by my clever brain, this crying was obviously fake, at least, it was not crying from the heart.

What is a heartfelt cry? Just now, Uncle Zheng and the witch woman are ah, really crying or fake crying, not looking at tears, but looking at eyes. The eyes are the windows of the soul, and if the heart is broken, it will be able to see it in the eyes. Then again, how many times will this person's heart be broken in his life? I've always heard about people who are heartbroken, broken and scum, yes, how come I haven't seen them? It seems that crying has real crying and fake crying, and there are also real broken and false hearts. People are really complex creatures, do they also need to practice their acting skills for their mothers? This girl has an unusual appearance and an ordinary heart......

The appearance of people can be roughly divided into three categories: the first category, good-looking. The second category, general. Category III...... You guess?

After the video, Uncle Zheng smiled bitterly, these two children have been spoiled since childhood. Now, I don't feel much of the kindness of my parents. People, is that really the case? The more love you get, the less you will be satisfied.

"Xiuxiu, in the blink of an eye, you've been gone for two years, and time flies so fast. Now that we have been husband and wife, we have only been married for 28 years. We have been with each other for 25 years, and we have had quarrels and laughs. I have had both wind and rain, and I have also seen rainbows after rain. But there are some things, I have been hiding from you all my life, and it is time to tell you now. Actually, before you, I had a wife who didn't pass through the door, her name was Wu Xiu'er. Does it resemble your name? At that time, we were poor, really poor, three meals a day, clean and gnawed. However, in retrospect, the best thing to eat is the wowotou made by Xiu'er. I've been away from her for more than 30 years, and I've always missed her, and I'm not afraid to confess to you, all these years, with you, many times, I will treat you as her. Not only is your name similar to her, but she also looks like her, sometimes, in a trance, I really think of you as her and call you Xiu'er, fortunately, you are also called Xiu, so I was able to get through the trick. Twenty-eight years of husband and wife, to say that there is no relationship with you, it is impossible. But my feelings for Xiu'er are more than yours. In this life, I am ashamed of you, and even more ashamed of her. Today, I met her, you know? She waited for me for more than 30 years and never remarried. She also bore me a daughter, and I have another daughter. In this life, I owe too much, I owe you love, I owe her love, and I owe my daughter's ...... I'm not a person......" Uncle Zheng cried again, kneeling on the ground and crying. The people worshipping in several nearby cemeteries looked at Uncle Zheng and talked softly, this is true love, at such an old age, you can still cry like this in front of your wife's grave, if you are them, you will be tired of being alone for a lifetime.

If you find the right person, will you really get tired of it in just a lifetime? Just like Uncle Zheng and Wu Xiu'er, they ...... Well, Uncle Zheng was really tired of it many years ago...... Well, they're not a good example. Then, just like my parents, their feelings, for a lifetime, will not get tired, no matter how noisy, Dad can't spoil Mom enough.

Uncle Zheng was in front of Wu Xiuxiu's grave, bang, To say that this Chen Xiaodong is also a master, no matter where or on what occasion, if he wants to sleep, he can sleep. And the thunder can't move, except for the soul bell and the singing voice of the brain hole adult, nothing can disturb her old man's dream.

After more than an hour, Uncle Zheng finally had enough and returned to his car with tears in his eyes. It's not early, it's time to go back, otherwise, I don't know if this cemetery will be haunted at night, how scary.

Uncle Zheng drove home, Chen Xiaodong snorted and slept, I couldn't sleep, looked out the car window, and thought about life. As a ghost, always thinking about life is actually quite eventful. But what else should I think? Ghosts? My ghost life has just begun, and I'm still a little baby in the ghost world, what do I know? If you don't understand it, how can you think?

Uncle Zheng also cried all afternoon, and he was a little tired for more than an hour. Afraid that he would fall asleep while driving, he turned on the radio, and there was an emotional program in it, and someone ordered a little song. The name of the little song is "Later"

afterward

I've finally learned how to love

It's a pity that you're long gone

Disappear into the sea of people

afterward

Finally understood in tears

Some people, once they miss it, are not there

……

Afterward...... There are many things that we didn't understand and didn't cherish at the time. Later, I experienced a lot, understood, and wanted to cherish it, but it was too late for anything...... In life, how many things can wait until later.

Listening to this little song, Uncle Zheng cried again, he is really an old man who loves to cry. People who don't know the truth will definitely look down on such a fragile person. But if you're going through the same thing...... Do you cry? Will it be heartbreaking? Will ...... with him Do you feel the same way?

"Xiaoyin, don't think about life, we're going to get off." After the brain hole was finished, he flashed and disappeared.

Lu Hongling glanced at me, and then at Feng Linwan. glanced at Feng Linwan and disappeared with Chen Xiaodong.

What should I do? I looked at Feng Linwan, what should I do? I won't flash......

Uncle Zheng's vision was blurred by his tears, or he had the intention of seeking death, and the car quickly crashed into the truck in front, my God, there was going to be an accident, and I haven't gotten out of the car yet...... Save my life...... (To be continued.) )