"Know what I mean"
It didn't rain during this year's Qingming Festival, but the neighbors had one more person to miss.
In such a heavy place as the cemetery, there is always no shortage of flowers and plants. A dozen neighbors wearing dark clothes were talking in front of a new tomb. No one wiped away tears, and no one was crying. It was more like they had lived in an alley before. The daily routine of childhood in the compound.
Lin Yuzhu held Fei De'an's arm and carried an insulated lunch box with her other hand. The hot dumplings in the lunch box had been plated and placed in front of the tomb. Fei De'an looked at the photos on the tomb and said, "On the day we moved, you were showing off to me, saying that it would be convenient for my granddaughter to play in the building after living in the building. But in the end, you left before your granddaughter grew up."
"No, on the day of my daughter's wedding, Uncle Hu was very envious. He said that he had to exercise hard and live until his granddaughter grew up and got married. He had to take care of it himself."
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