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Fu Jing finally ignited the small pile of ingots. She looked at the fire, her eyes were a little bit pierced by the smoke, and tears fell for no reason.

She wiped it quickly.

Explained in a low voice to grandma: "This? Not crying."

The green smoke rose and circled upward, and the ancients believed that this could comfort the heavenly spirit.

I remembered an early morning in Yangguan. Grandma had a small orange cat on her lap. She folded the tin foil ingots and smiled and said, "Wait for my grandma to go to the world? Don’t cry the stars... when the time comes. The flowers and grass beside you, the stars and moon in the sky, are all grandma. So don't cry..."

The taciturn grandfather wears reading glasses and reads the newspaper next to him.

"..."

She? In this smell of smoke? Thinking of the scene when grandpa and grandma had just entered the soil, the eldest, uncle, second uncle and dad followed the coffin according to their age, and sobbed and sobbed. The wreath burned out black. smoke.

You probably understand the meaning of death.

But he stumbled and followed behind the coffin, still wanting to leave his grandparents at home? Don't let the people from the crematorium pick it up.

At that time, Fu Jing wanted to find a way to bring people back to life. After the body was burned, she? She began to wonder if she could create a time machine...

Burning, the tin foil paper turned into a simple yellow, and soon turned into ashes with residual heat.

Gu Celadon watched from the side, still leaving some freshly folded ingots in his hand. She took away the lighter and went to the tombs of the two left and right to burn how many of them.

Seriously: "Say hello to the neighbors."

"..."

Fu Jing stared slightly, looking at her? The heart silently smacked his tongue, and he secretly burned his grandparents? For so many years of ingots, he hadn't thought about this step at all. Neighbors should also be considered underground.

See Gu Celadon come back.

She? Suddenly asked: "Sister, am I too ignorant of the world?..."

Gu Celadon curled his lips and smiled. Soon, in a tone that was completely invisible to comfort, he said naturally, "What do we stars do with sophistication, this? It's not a good word."

Fu Jing: "Huh?"

Gu Celadon said solemnly: "Think about it for yourself, are you boasting that others are sophisticated?"

Fu Jing: "It seems to be true? No, but?..."

Guided by these words, I tried to ponder over the word "sophisticated". The language level was seriously dragged down? Fu Jing's logical ability was suddenly stunned by her.

"Okay?" Gu Celadon smiled and pinched her cheek, "Don't think about this? Anymore? Since you already have the ability to figure out the movement of galaxies with paper and pen for thousands of miles away, why bother to go again? ? Understand the trivialities."

Fu Jing was stunned by her?

After coming back, there is only a feeling of exultation. The corners of the lips are high.

"Oh."

Gu Celadon took a cake for her from the bag, and asked, "Is this one?"

"I'm not hungry yet," Fu Jing said. Now that she has taken it over, she opened it easily. She bit it and took a small bite, and said with a smile, "This? This snack looks good." There is a sense of age."

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