There was hot air in the stone pot, the firewood rang occasionally, and the snowflakes were still flying.
Luo Chen took off his coat and covered his grandmother to help her block the snow! The outside world flying, killing the heavenly shock, and the point where she has reached the sea of Yaoshan Town.
The old man trembled with both hands and was scooping soup by himself! This is a heart and a pity! Luo Chen reached out, and his body had been mobilized endless vitality. He was ready to treat it.
But the old grandmother seemed to have perception, and suddenly reached out and held down Luo Chen's hand! "No need, let me go, I'm dead!"
The old grandmother said with a smile, she was kind and kind, and her words were soft! "Dead, for me, it is my wish!"
This will make Luo Chen's hand tremble! It's dead! People's death is divided into three times! The first time is the death! The heart is dead, that is, there is no nostalgia for this world, the person who likes it, and the things you care about are not there.
Some, some are just living.
There is a saying that without you, the mountains and rivers are all over! And the heart of the grandmother has long been dead, and the Hao family of the Hao family is no longer.
She is also dead! In this world, she has been unprepared, and there is no one who will care about her again in this world.
Living is just a kind of torment and instinct, like walking dead.
So death is a kind of liberation for her! "You don't need to go" "I know."
The old grandmother pressed Luo Chen's hand again.
"You keep the Hao family. This is a kind of kindness. Before I go, I want to have a little gratitude."
The old grandmother smiled kindly again.
"The last request, accompany me, send me away?"
The tears in the eyes of the old grandmother fell again! Her body was illusory, and she was a bit Huaguang.
She has handed the bowl of soup to Luo Chen.
Luo Chen took the bowl with both hands and tasted it. There was no taste, but it was warm, very warm, very warm! "Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious."
Luo Chen nodded with a smile.
The old grandmother suddenly showed a sincere smile because of Luo Chen's words.
"I'm old, so I can only do something like this."
The old grandmother reached out and grabbed Luo Chen's hand, held it tightly in her hand, and stroked it over and over again.
Some contributions.
Looking at the old grandmother's trembling hand, Luo Chen said softly.
"Are you afraid?"
"Afraid!"
"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
Luo Chen comforted.
For death, anyone will come from instinctual fear.
Because after the physical death, it is the second death! After the death, I can no longer feel everything in this world. It is a kind of nothingness, a kind of separation! But there is still the third death, which is also a real sense.
Death! That kind of death is that this world will erase your traces, erase the bits and pieces you stay in this world.
Maybe ten years, perhaps a hundred years, or thousands of years! At that time, no one remembered you in this world, and no one knew that you had come to this world, and you disappeared silently.
Why worship ancestors in the world?
It is more to prove that there has been such a person in this world.
Let this person live in their hearts, and some people remember him or her! But over time, all this eventually returns to the dust, and the soil returns to the soil.
When you leave, no one will remember this world, no one will remember your sound and laughter, remember your appearance, even even your name! This is the last death and a real death.
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that this world will forget me."
"I'm afraid no one knows me, no one remembers me."
"I'm afraid of this indifferent world, I wiped all the proof of my final existence."
"But you're here, I'm not afraid."
The old grandmother laughed, but the old tears were already vertical, and the tears kept rolling.
Others of the Hao family will not care about their grandmother. In their eyes, the grandmother is just a tool to protect Hao's.
Therefore, they won't remember the old grandmother.
The death of my grandmother just lost a tool to protect Hao's.
But the old grandmother knew that Luo Chen was willing to come to send her the last journey, and it showed that in Luo Chen's heart, the grandmother was just an ordinary old lady, an old grandma! Others would not remember her, but Luo Chen would remember.
Not living in this indifferent world, but living in a warm heart, this is also alive! This is enough! No one cares when many elderly people leave, because they are already old people, who will care about them.
What's more?
Who cares about their fear?
But they used to be young and have the entire world! After all, all youths will grow old! "People are old, because I love 叨, because I say a word every word, I will be less."
"Someone greets when people are born. When they leave, someone gives each other, which is enough."
The old grandmother held Luo Chen's hand.
"When I can walk, I can still walk away. I am very satisfied with my wife."
"I, go, thank you for giving you a gift!"
The old grandmother was shot in Huaguang, and it rose from the sky.
"Live well, feel the beauty of this world, a flower, a cloud, a gust of wind ..." Huaguang on the old grandmother dissipated, and the outside world shook! On the other side, the grandmother in the war was at this moment, with the moment of the war.
Smile, and then dissipated in the snow and snow.
If there is no soul light, it also passes through thousands of mountains and rivers at this moment, leaps over Wanli Mountain River, and then goes straight to the funeral star. There is a yin there, where there is the end of the world, return to the market! Also at this!
For a moment, a white -haired old man on the other side of the auspicious Tianlong City looked at Huaguang all over the sky! And Luo Chen got up and waved farewell! Finally, Luo Chen pushed open the door of the yard, standing outside the door was the full -fledged Hao family.
People of the family.
"What is her name?"
Luo Chen asked.
No one answered, because no one knows, no one knows, because no one cares.
Luo Chen looked at a person with dark pressure outside the door, and finally looked at it with cold eyes, and then strode away from the meteor.
The old grandmother has been suffering for 200,000 years, and has been raised for 200,000 years for the Hao family! How many days and nights, how many spring, summer, autumn and winter, but no one knows her name! The grandmother of the Hao family died.
! This is a great event of auspicious heaven, and it is also a major event for the entire Hao family! Hao Guang is back, still still the master, because Haotian still has not officially won the position of the young master again before!
Only Ding Peng, the most trusted grandmother during his lifetime, stood in front of Hao Guang.