Chapter 109: The Last Journey
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It seemed that someone was shouting my name in my ear, so sad, so heartbreaking. ~~
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I opened my eyes vigorously, saw the anxious faces of Uncle Hai and Qin You, and seemed to be relieved to see me wake up.
I watched as they didn't speak, my eyes fell on my left hand, which was wrapped in white gauze and blinded.
Qin You looked into my eyes, I didn't dodge and looked at him, he finally believed it. I just still didn't dare to leave me alone.
"Don't worry, Uncle Hai, I will live well for my father."
There were many people who came to mourn, some came alone, and a few people came together, they bowed at the table, offered incense, and said to me and Uncle Qin Hai that their expressions were full of regret.
Xu Zheng also came, he bowed three times with a solemn expression, and then walked over and called my name, as if he wanted to say something, but was stopped by Qin You. He gave me a deep look and turned away. Maybe it's destined by God, Xu Zheng didn't see his father in the end.
There was a sudden commotion outside, and then a group of big men in black suits poured in, standing on both sides of the mourning hall, and an old man at the entrance slowly walked in with a wheelchair, and there was a gray-haired old man sitting in the wheelchair, followed by some men and women.
"What's your name?" I heard the old man ask me this.
The old man took my hand, and the old man burst into tears: "Good, good! β
The rest of the people were also in tears, especially the old man pushing the wheelchair, who couldn't help himself. I know it's my grandfather, it's my father's father, and how sad it must be for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.
I chose a cemetery for my father, with mountains, seas, flowers and trees, close to the playground, so that he would not be alone. Looking at his bright smiling face on the tombstone, my tears wet my whole face again, and the wind blew, and the snowflakes were together, and it was cold.
Grandpa looked at me very lovingly, "Like, the real resemblance to San'er, especially the eyes, San'er's eyes are also so bright, I know that he is a smart child at a glance." β
My grandfather and great-grandfather wanted to take me to live in Italy, but I refused, I said, "My father is here, I'm not going anywhere, I want to accompany my father!" β
Three months have passed, I lock myself in the bedroom every day, wake up in a daze, eat when I am hungry, sleep when I am sleepy, like a puppet whose soul is extracted, every day I sleep on the bed where my father has sittened, and sit on the chair that my father has sat on, so that I can feel at ease.
At night, Qin You washed my feet, his hands gently picked up the water and poured over the surface of my feet, warm and comfortable, he carried me to the bed, he kept talking to me, he said: "First time, will you promise me?" But I still didn't speak, or even look at him, and for a long time he pulled the quilt over and took me to lie down.
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