Chapter 550

Name:Why we meet so late Author:芳苓
"At my grandmother's grave."

When Li shunmin heard this, his mood suddenly got out of control. His turbid tears could not stop falling down. All the people present were moved. Luo Kang got up, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him softly“ Old man, nine times out of ten things in this world are just human. If you think about it, you still have daughters and granddaughters! "

Mr. Luo said that like him, Li shunmin's wife was gone, but at least he had children and daughters. No, my sons are all gone and dead, but there are still several daughters, but they are also busy and seldom come to see me. i don't care. It's enough that I have grandchildren. Just like you, you are as old as an old tree. Really, having grandchildren is enough. You don't have grandchildren, but you have grandchildren, too! "

This is the first time I see Luo Kang comforting people, although a little stiff, but also very touching.

Li shunmin opened the glass jar and smelled the soil in it. He was even more emotional. He still called his grandmother's nickname. I shed tears. Lawson's eyes are sour, too. Luo Kang kept sighing, and Shun Bo kept wiping the tears in his eyes.

Li shunmin holds my hand tightly. He wants to see grandma's shadow on me. Yes, my mother and I look like Grandma. He choked and asked me, this matter, he came back to look for a relative, my mother know? I nodded“ My mom wanted to come, too. But there was no preparation in mind. Grandfather, you have to understand her. "

Li shunmin nodded gently. At last, he stopped crying. He was quiet. After thinking about it, he asked me a lot about my grandmother's death, about my mother's situation, and... Mine. I answered them all. Whether it's good or bad, I told my grandfather one by one.

"Old man, such an old bone. If you can come back, don't go any more." Luo Kang said that what's good about South Africa? It's said that public security is not good either. From time to time, there are white and black riots. Chinese people who have some money will be robbed.

"I won't go." Li shunmin said these words, holding the glass can tightly in his hand“ I'm sorry, Xiao Xian. I'm back. I'm sure her soul knows. She's calling my name

"Well, if I don't go, I'll be fine." Luo Kang motioned to shun Bo to pour wine for my grandfather“ Old job, have a drink. This man, if he doesn't feel happy, he has to drink wine, which is decades old. " Li shunmin took the cup, but solemnly poured the wine into an empty one“ Xiaoxian. I remember that when I ran away in a hurry that day, you gave me a few mouthfuls of your own sweet potato wine. Since then, the best wine in the world can't match it. "

It turned out that my grandfather wanted to drink sweet potato wine because of my grandmother. Perhaps, sweet potato wine is really hard to drink, but it is full of grandmother's deep love for grandfather. If you drink this sweet potato wine, you may not be able to see each other for three or five years, or you may not see each other for life or death, or you may not see each other all your life. From then on, you will be separated from the rest of the world until you die of old age. I think that on that miserable night fifty years ago, the pain in the hearts of my grandparents could not be described in words, let alone written down in words.

I was choked, I also poured a cup, learn the appearance of grandfather.

"You are song Yao, aren't you?" My grandfather asked me with tears in his eyes, "what's your mother's name?"