In Xiaohewan Village, Nanbozhou, a 100-year-old woman holds a broken sack in one hand and picks up a little valuable junk from the market in the other. Although she is over 100 years old, in addition to her sparse hair, her eyes are bright, and every step is quite neat, and she can't see that this old man has gone through the vicissitudes of 100 years old. When she saw that it was past noon, she began to rush home, and his grandson was about to leave school, and she wanted to cook and eat with him. This grandson was picked up 17 years ago when she was picking up rags, so many years she has relied on picking up rags to maintain the lives of the two, and now her grandson has been admitted to high school, and she will definitely be able to go to college in the future, she is happy when she thinks of this. After the meal was cooked, the grandson came back on his bicycle. "Grandma, I'm back" Ding Xiang shouted loudly, and grandma agreed with a smile, looking at the lively grandson she liked very much.

The grandparents and grandchildren live in two very low small houses, the house is a thick adobe wall covered with blue-gray tiles, there is a pressurized water well in the courtyard, a clothesline hangs on two low branches, the small yard of about 1 point is full of very neat yards of rags, the most valuable thing in the family is the radio that his grandmother spent 10 yuan to buy for Ding Xiang, Ding Xiang loves to listen to the evening afternoon tea program "Inseparable". The bedding at home is assembled from hundreds of cotton wool, but fortunately, although life is a little harder, isn't it a miracle that they are alive without disasters and diseases. After the grandparents had eaten, Ding Xiang washed the dishes and rode to school.

When he came back from school at dusk, Ding Xiang couldn't find his grandmother busy in the yard house, as usual, his grandmother was cooking at this time and was waiting for him to come home from school. He walked along the small dirt road in the village, walked about two miles, the sky was getting dark, he had an ominous premonition, accelerated the pace of searching, and soon found a black shadow crawling slowly on the side of the road, Ding Xiang took a closer look, it was his grandmother, and quickly pulled up his grandmother, grandma said I can't walk, he picked up his grandmother and ran to the small clinic in the village, the thin grandmother was light and fluttering, and the doctor of the small clinic checked it and said "fractured". He borrowed a hand-pushed cart from a neighbor, put his grandmother on it and sent him to the hospital, but his grandmother struggled not to go, and he didn't listen to the fact that he found his grandmother at home and hid 230 yuan and went to the hospital. When I arrived at the hospital, the orthopedic surgeon suggested that I take a film first, paid 200 yuan, and then waited for the film to come out, and the doctor said, "It's a fracture of the left side of the left thigh, how old is it" "101 years old" Ding Xiangda, the doctor was shocked, so old. The doctor persuaded Ding Xiang to take the old man home to raise him, but he couldn't cure it. Ding Xiang listened to it very tastelessly, if we don't treat us, we will wait for death. With the remaining 30 yuan, I pushed my grandmother home. Grandma couldn't pick up the rags, Ding Xiang also lost his source of livelihood, watching his grandmother die in pain every day and telling him that it would be okay in a few days, Ding Xiang helplessly prayed to the sky to let grandma hurry up.

Yang Alin was in the dormitory of the school, listening to the newly bought mp3, a song "Inseparable" made him think, recalling the previous life under the overpass on Huashan Road in Liao City, Lu Province, he was stolen all his things, a person wandered helplessly under the overpass, did not dare to ask for help from the poor family, because his mother's cerebral hemorrhage was uncertain in the hospital, he was penniless and could not give a little practical help, he blamed himself for why he didn't usually save some savings, why he was touched by someone just came out. He was hungry, and he didn't know what it felt like to be blown by the autumn wind on his face, so he didn't ask for help, and found a place in the corner of the bridge where he could sleep. When the sound of "Inseparable" sounded in my ears

"I can't forget the tears in your eyes, as if you knew I was lying

I was in the wrong place, but I didn't dare to look back

I can't bear to smile in the spring rain of apricot blossoms

The rain and the wind drifted away, and I fell asleep

How many precious times have you shared with the people you love in your life

I always choose the wrong direction, sad but never forget

If you can't let go of your dreams and love, you have nowhere to say desolation

Looking back at the lights, there is still you

Speaking of life, the servants and dusts can't leave a little memory

It's hard to give up and it's hard to separate, and there's no way to trace the past that has vanished

Speaking of the joys and sorrows of love, I will never mention it

Snuggling and clinging to each other, they want to stay in the bottom of their hearts and accompany me all the way to the end of the world. ”

Yang Alin saw that there was a man listening to the song under a quilt on the side, with a stubbled beard and a taste of vicissitudes. He greeted him and offered him a proposal to get together for the night, and the man said embarrassedly, "If you don't feel dirty, you can sleep casually." He hurriedly said, "No, no, I'm sleeping on the streets, what's the point." The two chatted enthusiastically, and when he heard that Yang Adong hadn't eaten, he hurriedly dragged him to a small restaurant to eat a fried sauce noodles. The next day, they left each other's QQ numbers, and they separated, and the man stuffed Yang Alin with three hundred yuan, saying, "Take it, as the road fare, don't be polite to my brother." Yang Alin's nose twitched and he felt a little like crying, but in the end he still took the three hundred yuan, and he secretly swore in his heart that if he had the opportunity, he would pay it back. At the same time, I also remembered the name of this brother - Ding Xiang. In the years that followed, he didn't meet him, and he didn't have a chance to repay him until he was reborn. Although they became more familiar through the Internet, they were not able to meet each other. He is now born again. I knew that Brother Ding's most regrettable thing was that my grandmother died of pain, but I couldn't do anything to watch it.

Yang Alin tossed and turned several times, came to Xiaohewan, and saw Ding Xiang in this life, Ding Xiang was very surprised, he didn't know Yang Alin because he didn't like to interact with people. Yang Alin asked him out and said, "Brother Ding, I said that we were brothers in the last life, do you believe it" Ding Xiang glanced at him, he didn't believe it, and said, "Who are you fooling, I'm a poor man, I have nothing, don't bother with it" Yang Alin also smiled bitterly, innocently and said to people, I am your brother in the previous life, and the ghost believes it. Yang Alin made a trick and said, "Your biggest wish in this life is to have a house like the head of your village, you have always had a crush on the class flower of your class, and you are still fantasizing in your diary about what you will do after you get married, but the other party found out, and now ignores you." When you were 12 years old, there was a period of time in the winter when you often urinated on the quilt, and you were afraid that your grandmother would know, so you often covered your stomach in the quilt to ......dry it," Ding Xiang listened and said anxiously, "Okay, okay, don't say it, you are my brother, are you my brother." Yang Alin said proudly: "I would have done this earlier." Yang Alin took out 20,000 yuan and handed it to Ding Xiang, asking him to take good care of his grandmother, and if he can be treated, he will be treated quickly, he can't delay his studies, he will call him if he is short of money, if Ding Xiang is short of money and does not ask him, he will expose his ugly things, the two visited his grandmother together, and deceived his grandmother with a white lie, and the optimistic grandmother was also very happy that her grandson had a good friend to play with.

One person, two brothers, reluctantly sent away, reluctantly left, and the roadside sounded

How many precious times have you shared with the people you love in your life

I always choose the wrong direction, sad but never forget

If you can't let go of your dreams and love, you have nowhere to say desolation

Looking back at the lights, there is still you

Speaking of life, the servants and dusts can't leave a little memory

It's hard to give up and it's hard to separate, and there's no way to trace the past that has vanished

Speaking of the joys and sorrows of love, I will never mention it

Snuggling and clinging to each other, they want to stay in the bottom of their hearts and accompany me all the way to the end of the world

Speaking of life, the servants and dusts can't leave a little memory

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