From today they have officially entered the holiday life, a holiday life without homework. For the beginning of this holiday, they are too reluctant, after all, in the six years of classmates, they have gone from strangers to good friends now, during which they have experienced a lot, including eating together, running together, playing together, copying homework together, punishing stations together, enjoying the honor of the group together, and sharing joys and sorrows. Seeing that they are about to separate, whether the friendship between them will still be as indestructible as before, or will it slowly fade because of the separation, I believe it is the latter.

Geng Lifei stayed in Jinling for a week before going to the neighboring city of Guangling with his parents, and he had to go to the school there to go through the relevant procedures. A week after Geng Lifei left, Murong Hanha, King Chuhan, and they still had this discomfort, and they looked a little lonely without such a pistachio. Then the two families made an appointment to climb Mount Tai together to see what was different from the place where Mount Tai was sealed, so that so many ancient emperors would rush to go.

Then I got on the train to Mount Tai, why didn't I drive this time, because the oil price has been raised again, and the distance is too far, it is inconvenient to drive, the advantage is that you don't have to worry about finding a park, and the disadvantage is that you don't have the freedom to enjoy the scenic areas along the way.

After a day's time, they came to Quancheng at noon, took a car to the foot of Mount Tai in the afternoon, and were ready to enjoy the scenery of Mount Tai, they first found a hotel to rest, and in the evening the two families met together and began to climb the mountain, the first to bear the brunt of the two were Murong Han and Wang Chuhan, they ran to the mountain hand in hand, and after a while they were tired and sat on the stones on the side of the road panting, because there were two children so they climbed for eight hours, and finally came to the top of Mount Tai before sunrise, at this time the two families were tired of not being able to, He was wearing thick clothes, and because it was cold at night on the mountain, he put on the thick clothes he had prepared halfway through.

At about half past five in the morning, the two families came to Riguan Peak and looked to the east: the sun had not yet appeared, and the clouds had become the protagonists. Patches of clouds and mist are like sheep with fluffy and soft fur, all of which are recognizable from the horns on the head to the tail behind them; It is like a noble white horse with a mane flying in the wind, bending his neck to comb the hair on his body.

There was silence in my ears, but I seemed to hear a mysterious and unpredictable sound, like far away in the sky, and as if it was close at hand, both majestic and like a buzzer. Maybe shepherds are chasing the flocks of sheep in the sky, or a herd of wild horses is running in the sky. After a while, it was quiet again, and there was a faint light on the horizon.

At this time, Wang Chuhan looked at the sea of clouds and couldn't help but say: "It's so beautiful, although this trip is hard, it is also a flavor to be able to see such a sea of clouds." Wang Chuhan was about to take a picture after speaking, when Murong Han stepped forward and said:

"I'll shoot it for you, and I promise to shoot it for you." As he spoke, Murong Han began to take pictures, and the photos taken made Wang Chuhan sigh for a while, and in the end, Murong Ce took a few beautiful photos. Wang Chuhan said to Murong Ce with satisfaction:

"Thank you, Uncle Murong, you are simply a professional photographer, this skill is simply no one, my father can't compare to you, hehehe" After Wang Chuhan finished speaking, her father Wang Xuechen gave her a brain meltdown, and said:

"You girl, do you say that about your dad outside?" After speaking, Wang Xuechen and Murong Ce looked at each other for a while, hahaha. This provoked Wang Chuhan to pout and look at the sky.

At this time, the clouds gradually changed color, red, orange, vermilion, golden...... The sky becomes brilliant and colorful. The sun then leaped into view. Everyone cheered and took out their cameras to record this wonderful moment. Murong Han also took a camera to shoot at the slowly rising sun, no one cared about the effect, and Wang Chuhan also took the camera prepared by his father to start shooting his own works at the rising sunrise, and the result was that most of them were okay, one of the photos was the beauty of the sun and clouds, which made Murong Han envious, and then Murong Han took a burst of clicks, and finally had one or two good photos before giving up.

When they went down the mountain, they did not climb down, but chose to take the cable car, it didn't take long to go down the mountain, came to the bottom of the mountain, had breakfast and started a new journey, stayed in Quancheng for two days and then turned to Xijing to see one of the wonders of the world Qin Shi Huang Terracotta Warriors, that is called a spectacular (the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang will be written later, I will not go into detail here). After staying for a few days, eating, drinking, and having fun, we returned to Jinling.

There is still a month before the start of school, the child has been at home for more than half a month, and some parents have a headache, so they have enrolled their children in this or that learning interest class.

Just when Wang Chuhan's parents were about to register their children for class, they received sad news, Wang Chuhan's grandfather passed away because of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and the phone said that the old man was very fast, and there was no pain, after receiving the news, Wang Xuechen immediately took the child to rush home, and called his son Wang Xiaoyuan on the way and asked him to rush home.

Halfway through, Murong Ce also called to ask what happened and why he left in such a hurry. Then Wang Xuechen told Murong Ce the news of the old man's death, and Murong Ce comforted him:

"Lao Wang, you have to take care of yourself, pay attention to your body, and report your safety at home." Then he hung up the phone, and when he arrived at the door of his house two hours later, Wang Xuechen calmed down, walked in, walked in and said to Wang Chuhan's grandmother:

"Mom, hasn't my dad always been in good health, why did he leave suddenly, your body is fine, you have to be fine, I just didn't have a father, I don't want to have a mother." Wang Xuechen walked into the room and saw his mother's bloodless face, Wang Xuechen was really scared, and hurriedly said to his mother.

"Son, mom is fine, don't worry, although your dad is gone, but I still have you, I will live well, son, you just came back from the road, rest for a while, let mom accompany your dad alone, okay?" Grandma Wang Chuhan said softly to her son, Wang Xuechen promised to go outside to prepare for the old man's funeral.

Three days later, the old man entered the ground, they wanted grandma to live with them, but grandma wanted to accompany grandpa more, so the family lived in their hometown for a few more days, and finally under Wang Chuhan's soft grinding and hard bubbles, grandma lived with him to the urban area of Jinling City.

Coming to the house, Murong Han's family came to Wang Chuhan's house every other day, and came to visit Grandma Wang, Murong Han's parents and Wang Chuhan's parents accompanied Grandma to talk, and Wang Chuhan and Murong Han were accompanying them, and after a while, Wang Chuhan's father asked Murong Han to accompany his daughter downstairs to relax, and then Murong Han took Wang Chuhan out.

Just after the two children went out, the adults of the two families turned the topic to the children after chatting casually, and after chatting for a while, they comforted Grandma Wang.

And Wang Chuhan, who was playing downstairs, was also a little sad, he was not in the mood to play, and the sadness in his eyes made others pity him when they saw it, Murong Han said to Wang Chuhan with concern: "Sister Chuhan, I have heard a story, do you want to listen to it?"

"Say it, I'll listen," the sadness in Wang Chuhan's eyes did not decrease, and he could only say to Murong Han with a smile. Seeing this, Murong Han could only continue to talk as if he didn't see anything, only to see him say:

"The story is this, according to legend, in ancient times, everyone believed in the gods, every family worshiped the gods, some are to burn incense every day to worship, some only in important festivals to burn incense and worship, there is a family in the countryside, every day is morning, noon and evening three incense offerings, one morning, the old man's son called the old man did not come out to eat for a long time, so he went to the old man's room to see, I didn't expect the old man to be fine the night before, the next morning the person was gone, this can frighten the old man's son, hurriedly called his wife, Confirm that the old man has passed away, which can make the man sad and bad, all day long with tears to wash his face, the man and the old man have a very deep relationship, the wife is also on the side to admonish the man to look forward, and then the man slowly feels better, or every once in a while to go to the old man's cemetery to cry, one night, the man had a dream, dreamed that the old man returned home and said to the man, 'Son, you make your daughter-in-law worry about this every day, what is this like, although I am gone, but I will become a star in the sky to guard you, Let you be safe,' and then the men are all happy, as long as they miss their father, they will come out at night to look at the sky, say something to the sky, and then they will be fine. "

"You see this situation in ancient times, it will still exist now, although grandpa left us, but he will turn into stars in the sky to look at us, as long as I miss grandpa, I will talk to the sky at night, I believe grandpa will hear, besides, grandpa is gone peacefully, without illness, compared to those old people who died of illness and pain, grandpa should be happy" Murong Han finished speaking, just looked at Wang Chuhan quietly, and on the other hand, Wang Chuhan sat quietly on the chair downstairs. After a while, Wang Chuhan said to Murong Han:

"You don't know my relationship with my grandfather, my grandfather has been very fond of me since I was a child, and I eat everything delicious, as long as I want something, my grandfather will try to find it for me. My grandfather treated me much better than my brother, and as soon as I got home, he would take me to the commissary."

"One spring, I saw other people's children go to fly kites, so I said to my father, 'Dad, Dad, you see other people's children are flying kites, I also want to fly, you go to me to play, okay' Who knew that Dad was going to leave temporarily, at this time Grandpa promised to take me to play, Grandpa was almost 60 years old, although his health was not as good as before, but he still took me to play"

"I didn't expect my grandfather to leave me suddenly, I'm really sad." Wang Chuhan had a thick smile on his face when he said that his grandfather accompanied her, and when his grandfather left, Wang Chuhan's eyes were full of tears.

"If you want to cry, just cry out, there are no outsiders here now, I know that you are crying at home and afraid that your parents will be sad, now there are only the two of us here, you can cry uncontrollably, no one will laugh at you" Murong Han knew that Wang Chuhan's little ghost was a little adult, and he knew how to consider the feelings of adults. This is also the reason why Wang Chuhan is so cute.

Then Wang Chuhan lay on Murong Han's shoulder and cried, crying for a while before he could stop the flood from bursting the embankment. Wang Chuhan raised his head at this time, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at Murong Han with a different look in his eyes, and said to him:

"Thank you for staying with me for so long, your clothes are wet, I'm much better, let's go back." At this time, Wang Chuhan's tone and demeanor quietly changed, and she didn't even notice it, while Murong Han smiled quietly and accompanied Wang Chuhan upstairs. As the two children entered the door, the adults also stopped discussing, and then Murong Han's family left and went home.

On August 16, there was a music concert in the Municipal Cultural Palace, Murong Han immediately found Wang Chuhan after learning the news, and asked her if she had time to take a look, and after getting the consent, Murong Han asked his father to ask him to buy tickets and said that he and Chu Han were going to go to the concert, and when he heard the news, Murong Ce immediately set off to buy tickets, this concert only sells tickets offline, so he can only go to the special ticket office to line up to buy.

In the end, I bought four tickets belonging to the middle area, and then I went home with the tickets, and on the day of the concert, Murong Han, Wang Chuhan, Liu Juexin, and Wang Yalei went to see it, and the remaining few big men watched TV with their grandmother at home, and went to the park after lunch at noon. At about half past five in the afternoon, two groups of people met at a restaurant not far from the community.

After meeting, Murong Han, who was watching the concert, said to the others: "Uncle Wang, today we are mainly listening to Moza's works, including serenades, concertos, etc., which are very good, it's a pity that you didn't go."

After listening to this, Wang Xuechen smiled and said, "Didn't you listen to it for us, what's the pity, just have the opportunity to listen to it again."

"It's also ha, hehe," Murong Han said embarrassedly, scratching his head.

This holiday is not happy for Wang Chuhan, the death of her relatives made her mood low for a while, it has been more than a month since her grandfather's death, Wang Chuhan still wakes up from a dream at night, but she has always been like nothing in front of her family and outsiders, and she only shows her truest self in the depths of her heart when she is alone or with Murong Han in private.

School will start in a few days, and Murong Han and Wang Chuhan's holiday life has come to an end, but this time the two did not complain about the start of school, after all, this holiday has brought a lot of impact to Wang Chuhan.

Tomorrow is the day of school on September 1st, looking forward to new friends, new environment, new learning life!