Sadness is like a major illness. After extreme pain, it is a recovery period, and how long this recovery period will last, no one knows.
As soon as the leaves were completely yellow, as soon as the wind was blowing, the tree was bald. The vibrant green completely faded away. The Rulin Street was covered with a layer of dimfly filter and quietly immersed in the old time.
Xie Ying often stood at the alley and stared at the Zhou family quietly. Unconsciously, tears would wet eyes. Grandpa told her that growing up is a process of learning to say goodbye.
Rare and loose things.
Xie Ying grabbed the strap of the schoolbag and asked blankly: "Grandpa, will it become unusual?"
"It will become ordinary, but it won't be sparse." Xie Hongxuan stroked his granddaughter's head lovingly and said, "Witnessing death is a very heavy thing."
Xie Ying wiped the tears and said, "I want to be a doctor, I want to overcome cancer."
"I have ambitions, very good." Xie Hongxuan said: "Go to a good high school first!"
Zhou Ke had a long period of illness at home, and organized his relics properly. He didn't like to clean up things before, and he threw it up early.
Can help her in her future study.
In addition, before his death, he gave his professional book to the Xie family. He went to college for three years, and there were three major boxes of the book. Some schools were sent by the school and he bought it himself.
Yes, but only Xie Hongxuan can understand at present.
The title page of each book says "This book belongs to Xie Ying". So many books, one does not fall. Xie Jing said that this is because Brother Zhou was boring, and each book was written. But Xie Ying
But said, "Isn't it? This is because he is very sincere."
Xie Ying wanted to be a doctor, and she had already showed enough sincerity. Zhou Ke told her a lot of difficulties to study medicine, like a senior year every day. He deliberately scared Xie Ying: "Look, I am not tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired.
Is it sick? "
"You are not sick because you are tired, but because of genes."
Xie Ying finished speaking at a glance, Zhou Ke opened his eyes and was shocked: "OK, you know the reason why I get sick!"
"People under the age of 40 have cancer, most of them are because of genes." Xie Ying talked: "Although I haven't learned in deeply, I heard it when you chat."
Zhou Ke completely felt the sincerity of Xie Ying's medicine, and then gave her all the books without reservation.
Xie Ying put all those books and understand those books, which is the motivation for her hard work.
Zhou Ke often picked up the book for the few days of his death. Zhou Ke was extremely serious for reading, and made various tags in the book. Turn around, Xie Ying still has a lot of unexpected gains.
For example, the word "purslane" appeared on a Chinese herbal medicine book. Zhou Ke had a circle for Zhou Ke, and added a comment next to it: "It is used for scrambled eggs, very good."
Next to "Chenpi", he also added a comment: "Stew soup, tea, all good." Bayi Chinese website
In the chapter of "medicine and food homologous", the author listed a lot of recipes. Zhou can write a large three words next to the chapter name: look hungry.
After turning the book, Xie Ying forgot his sadness, as if he saw the dismissed and cheerful Brother Zhou. But he was so optimistic that he died, and he didn't open his eyes! Following the book, Xie Ying cried on the table again.
stand up.
Zhou Ke rushed home for more than ten days, and Zhou Ke was rushed home. This time, he returned on vacation on the right time. Without an emergency, he could accompany his parents for a while.
I heard that as soon as Zhou Ke returned, he went straight to his hometown's cemetery and cried in front of his brother's grave.
Xie Ying never saw the second brother crying, and could not imagine what he would look like when he cried. He must be a heartbroken and intestine to cry so sad. When Xie Ying saw him, his eyes were still red and swollen, his fingers
He was full of wounds. He should be deeply picked up the dirt in front of the grave.
He rarely went to the streets and stayed at home most of the time. When he appeared in the yard of Xie's house, Xie Ying hugged him without hesitation.
Zhou Ke always touched Xie Ying's head very cheerfully before, but when he came back this time, his joint seemed to have rust, no matter what the action was, he would not laugh, and the whole person exuded.
The cold gas field.
Xie Ying hugged him persistently and said, "Brother, I miss you so much."
Zhou Ke was barely smiled: "Didn't you just met once a few days ago? Although there are only a few hours."
"Second brother, how long can you stay this time?"
"Uncertain, try to stay as many days as possible." Zhou was a feasible smile: "My elder brother is gone, my parents need me to take care of it."
"Brother Brother walked very peacefully." Xie Ying blinked his eyes and said, "At that time, all relatives and friends were around at that time. Although you were not there, he was looking at the parade, as if you were around
The regret is gone. "
"Yes!" Xie Ying added: "When he was buried, there was the glove you gave him around. He specifically told him. The elder brother must miss you very much, just like you miss him."
Zhou Kexing was in pain, but pretended to be calm: "So, I showed him the medal of the military parade. In his room where he was born, if his soul came back, he would be happy for me."
Xie Hongxuan's old couple went to the collection. Xie Qingyun went to Hong Kong City to take a class. Xie Jing took a special class of martial arts, so only Xie Ying was at home alone. Zhou can be feasible to let go of things, but Xie Ying did not let him go. She did not let him go. She did not let him go.
Improve the appearance of grandparents, try their best to entertain good guests. Smoked a small dining table in the yard, made tea, and tilled the tea.
Zhou was feasible to be amused: "I always feel that you still reach out the little girl who wants me to sugar with me. In a blink of an eye, it is a little adult."
"I will go to high school next year." Xie Ying shook his ponytail angrily and said, "When I go to high school, I will live in school, and I will live independently."
"Oh, it looks like, do you want to test the second middle school of Hong Kong City like your brother?"
"Well." Xie Ying whispered: "You can't tell others that if I didn't get the exam, I lost the dead."
"Okay!" Zhou Kelang agreed: "I have confidence in you, Xiaoying is so hard, and I will definitely be admitted."
"I'm not very good at math." Xie Ying said distressedly: "Each holiday is made up for lessons, but there is nothing to grow."
"Then ... maybe there is no talent." Zhou can be as good as ever: "After going to high school, you can choose a literary department, the liberal arts mathematics will be relatively simple."
Xie Ying was not injured by his uprightness at all, saying, "I must study science, because I have to be a doctor in the future. Moreover, I want to be admitted to the Military Medical University. Like my dad, I am a heroic posture.
soldier."
Xie Ying pulled Zhou to pull Dongli, and specially avoided the topic related to Zhou Ke. Zhou Kuai briefly forgot to lose his brother's pain. With this little sister, he also smiled on his face.
The adults of the Xie family came back, Zhou Ke came to the house, they were all surprised. Zhou Ke pointed to the basket on the ground and said, "My aunt made a lot of big buns and asked me to give my neighbors a point.
From illness to death, you have taken a lot of people ... My parents are not good at spirit, and I have not thanked you. "
"Oh, what are you polite to us?!" Xie Hongxuan said in unison. "Your family is so particular about it."
"You can accept it." Zhou said feasible: "My aunt has done a lot, and it is distributed to the neighbors, and our family can't eat it at all."
Xie Hongxuan handed a bag of apples to the granddaughter and asked her to wash a few. He sat down on Maza and asked, "Is your parents okay?"
"My dad is okay, my mother has gone to the hospital several times." Zhou could sigh feasible: "As soon as my brother is gone, her heart is dead. She has no response when I go home."
"Don't be too sad, one day, your mother will slow down. She has taken care of your brother for so many years and paid all his efforts. If your brother goes, she can't describe it. And, she will be angry.
Unwilling -why is my son who died? After this stage, she accepted reality, and it would be fine. "
Xie Hongxuan is so experienced because he has experienced the feeling that he is not as good as death. He knows better than anyone else.
Zhou Ke said feasible: "Doctor Xie, although this is a bit liberty, but ... you have lost your son, can you persuade my parents and let them come out early?"
"Because of this, I deliberately avoided your parents." Xie Hongxuan said, "The pain of your mother, you can feel one tenth is good. At this time, she is distorted in her heart.
It makes sense, it is useless. Your brother has just left for a few days. Grandma Feng has been to your house. What do you guess your mother said? She said -this time, the two of us have died.
You are not alone. "
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It is feasible to be dumbfounded: "Is this what my mother said?"
"If you don't come, I don't want to say." Xie Hongxuan smiled bitterly: "Your mother meant that we have all lost their sons, so my family has a psychological balance, and you can find a resonance from your home. To be honest, you, you
Mom thinks so, we must be very angry. We all looked at your brother grew up. He died early and died early. We are also uncomfortable.
Your mother, can't go to her temper, boil it slowly, this kind of pain can only be boiled. "
Feng Yuzhen took a few kinds of fruits and vegetables to let Zhou Ke take it home to eat. Zhou can not resign, so he had to accept it. Feng Yuzhen saw the wound on his finger belly, and exclaimed: "How much it hurts, how much it hurts,
? Why didn't you bandage? "
The kind of wound, Xie Hongxuan's two sons could not be familiar with. When the eldest son was buried, they also desperately picked up the soil, grabbed the son's ashes, and held it tightly in their arms, and couldn't let go of it for a while.
Xie Hongxuan was very distressed, but did not expose the feasible scars anymore, but asked her granddaughter to take out iodine and bandages, carefully entangled him, and told him: "Feasible, although strong and difficult, you must be strong. You must be strong. You must be strong. You must be strong. You must be strong.
What parents can rely on are you. "
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and someone who met familiar with each other would say hello to each other, or nodded.
But no matter who it is.
Everyone has no extra expression on the face, as if it is indifferent to everything.
In this regard.
Shen Changqing is accustomed to it.
Because this is the Zhen Magic Division, it is a institution that maintains the stability of Daqin. The main responsibility is to kill the monster and monsters. Of course, there are some other sidelines.
It can be said.
In the Zhen Magic Division, everyone has a lot of blood in their hands.
When a person is used to life and death, then a lot of things will become indifferent.
When I first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but it was used to it over time.
The Zhen Moji is very large.
Those who can stay in the Zhen Magic Division are all masters of strength, or people who have become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Zhen Magic Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian, and the other is to remove the magic envoy.
Anyone entering the Zhen Magic Division starts with the lowest level of magic removal,
Then step by step, it is expected to become a guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor is a trainee in the Zhen Magic Division to remove the magic envoy, and it is also the lowest level in the magic envoy.
Have the memory of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Zhen Magic Division.
Without too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of a loft.
Unlike other places full of killing, the attic here seems to be a crowd chicken group. In the bloody town magic division, it presents different tranquility.
At this time, the gate of the attic was open, and occasionally someone came in and out.
Shen Changqing just hesitated, so he stepped in.
Enter the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of incense clamps with a weak bloody taste, letting him frowned, but he quickly stretched.
The bloody taste of everyone in the Zhen Magic Sin has almost no way to clean it.