In the middle of the night, he lightly took out the key to open the door, and as soon as he stepped into the house, the light came on. His wife stood there looking at him with concern: "Are you back?" “

"Well, the plane is late again." He looked towards the bedroom: "Is the child asleep?" “

"Shhh

So he tiptoed into the back room, and saw the child lying there sleeping sweetly, with his eyes closed, and his eyelashes black and long, looking a little like his mother and a little like him. He bent down and gently kissed the child on the cheek.

"You, it's time to go, right?" His wife stood by and watched him.

"You got it?" He spun around sharply, his face pale.

The wife bit her lower lip and nodded: "I just saw the news." “

"Then, I'm leaving, take care." He thought for a moment, and walked out of the room in a few big steps, without looking back.

The wife wiped her eyes and woke up the child: "Good boy, really good, you are doing so well." “

The child blinked and asked, "Dad is reluctant to let us come back to take a look before leaving?" “

The wife hugged the child and replied, "Yes, Dad's plane crashed, but he couldn't leave us, and now he can walk with peace of mind." After a pause, she kissed the child's forehead: "Now, we have to go back too, otherwise the hospital guard morgue will find out that we are missing." “

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