Yaoyao's mother saw that she was about to die, but she couldn't wait for her child to come back. She stretched out her hand and pulled off the cloth on her clothes, bit her finger, watched the blood flow out of her finger, got close to the cloth, and started writing,
After struggling to write for a few minutes, I closed my eyes, lay on the ground with my face against the cloth, and fell asleep forever.
Her last words were, "Old man, I'm here, you wait for me." She put on a smile.
"Sister, Zi's family has come to pick her up. Do you think Zi will abandon us and never come back again?" Xue sat on the swing, swinging up and down, tilting her head.
, looked at Yaoyao innocently.
"No, what kind of person is Zi? She said in the afternoon that she will come to us later." Yaoyao comforted Xue and said,
Xue nodded and continued to swing on the swing. The two of them were competing to see who could swing higher. After playing for half an hour.
"Sister, why hasn't Zi come to us yet? We've been playing for a long time." Xue sat on the swing, swinging up and down again. She kept looking in front of her, looking left and right, but she still didn't see anyone.
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"Besides, it's already dark, and mom didn't look for us. Huh, stinky mom, she doesn't want me and my sister anymore." Xue said pretending to be angry.
"Mom may be busy, maybe greeting Zi's family. Otherwise, let's go back." Yaoyao stopped the swing, jumped off the swing, and said.
"Yes." Xue nodded, jumped down from the swing, and held Yaoyao's hand. The two sisters looked at each other, smiled, and walked toward home. The two sisters had a really good relationship.