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    Xia Jiujia suffered from physiological hypoglycemia. At this time, his eyes were blackened and his mind was numb. He hurriedly tore open the fudge at hand, took a few pieces, calmed down, and crackled in the group:

    [Xia Yonghe: I am Xia Yonghe's son Xia Jiujia.  ¡¿

    "" There was a deathly silence in the group.

    Xia Jiujia continued to type:

    [Xia Yonghe: Uncle and aunt, please give me the contact information of the person in charge of "cc travel", thank you very much.  ¡¿

    He is going to Russia.

    First, he must have access to information.  "Xia Yonghe's 17-year-old son" is on the scene, waiting, which may put a little pressure on the search and rescue.  For example, the search and rescue that was originally planned to last for 48 hours continued to 49 hours, 50 hours Secondly, he hoped that Xia Yonghe would open his eyes and see him.  Isn't the news about it?  Some were seriously injured.  Then, family and friends must be able to provide them with some strength.  If he can't stay nearby at critical moments, what's the use of him as a son?  In the end, you have to get busy.  Otherwise, he will keep imagining that those images can overwhelm people alive.

    "" The group was silent for a long time, and Wang He, who advocated "telling" from the beginning, threw out a series of numbers:

    ¡¾Mr. Liu: 1858435¡¿

    Xia Jiujia said:

    ¡¾Thanks.  ¡¿

    Mr. Liu's mobile phone was busy for a long time before he was picked up.  I don't know who is responsible for such a big event, Mr. Liu's voice is flustered and irritable.

    Xia Jiujia's throat was tight, and his eyelids were twitching: "Hello Mr. Liu, I'm Xia Yong and his son Xia Jiujia." He tried hard to control his emotions: "I just learned that my father is still missingMy aunt and I want to go to the scene."

    ? Sure enough, Mr. Liu reluctantly coped, and began to dissuade: "You are only 17 years old, this kind of thing"

    "I'm going to the scene too." Xia Jiujia repeated.

    "Okay." Mr. Liu has no position to stop him, "Tomorrow morning, you and your aunt will go to apply for an expedited visa together, and then together"

    "Mr. Liu," Xia Jiujia said, "I can't wait, I have a proposal." Even if it is urgent, it still needs to be produced, etc., and it is absolutely impossible to get it on the spot. It will take a day or two soon, or two or three days at a time  .

    "Um?"

    "I just checked," Xia Jiujia said. "Individual travel to Russia requires a visa, but group travel with more than 5 people is exempt from visas, as long as there is a group leader who has registered with the Tourism Bureau. If such a thing happens, the travel company  We must send people over there. Let¡¯s add more people and form a group, and when we get to Russia, no one will know whether we are traveling or not.¡± My father has a regular job in a travel agency, and this kind of thing is much more convenient in the final analysis.

    "" Mr. Liu had heard a long time ago that Xia Yonghe's son is the god of learning in R, and he thought he was quite powerful, but he flatly refused, and his tone became impatient again, "No, we can't take responsibility."

    "I'll be very good and stay by my side." Xia Jiujia alternated between soft and hard, "Mr. Liu, I don't have a mother, only a father. I really can't wait for the visa We are responsible for the expenses ourselves, and the travel agency just takes care of it  " Money is not a problem, you can borrow it from your aunt and uncle.

    The two argued for a long time, and finally Mr. Liu was silent for a few seconds, and said, "There is no need to gather a team. I haven't received a notice of rectification yet. There is a team that will go to the Moscow line tomorrow morning. You follow. After Moscow, we will join me and Zhang.  I always leave the team and go to Krasnodar, and I should pay attention to the whole journey. Then I will say that I am also a travel agency. As for your aunt, you will go to the consulate tomorrow morning as usual."

    Many self-proclaimed smart people like to "take a shortcut" in everything.

    Xia Jiujia understood everything, and said, "Okay. What time tomorrow morning?"

    "Travel to CC at 4:30. The flight at 7:20." That was the earliest flight after the accident.

    "OK."

    Putting down the phone, Xia Jiujia still didn't feel real.

    He carefully recalled what his father did and said before he left home, but he was vague, completely unable to remember any word in what was probably the last conversation between father and son.  At that time, they were very much like the people on the famous painting "The Raft of Medusa" in the Louvre, rowing the boat into the distance, completely unaware of the fate waiting for them.

    Xia Jiujia staggered and pushed open the door of bedroom 338.

    "Dong'er?!" Shen Xi was startled when she saw Xia Jiujia's face, hurried to Xia Jiujia's side, put her arms around her shoulders, and asked, "What's wrong?"

    "Shen Xi," Xia Jiujia looked straight at the person he loved, and said, "Tomorrow morning, please ask Yang Shuguo for a long vacation for me, and just tell her I have something to do. I will also send her a text message, but please  once."

    "Dong'er," Shen Xi did not agree, with a rare serious tone.?? is calling.

    In a daze, because he hadn't seen him in ten years, he wanted to open his eyes to see, but he woke up, slapped the water, and didn't sink.

    However, the golden chain with the photo of the dead wife around his neck, which is usually not easily broken, broke apart, broke, and slowly sank, sinking forever in the quiet Kerch Strait of the Black Sea.  bottom of the water.

    Xia Yonghe felt that it was his wife's soul that had been guarding him all the time, hiding in the gold ornaments worn when they got married, blocking bad luck for him, and dying in his place.

    Beside, after listening to Xia Yonghe's words, Xia Jiujia put her head on Shen Xi's chest and cried bitterly.

    He still doesn't believe in gods and ghosts, and thinks it's just a coincidence, but his father believes in it and survives by relying on it.

    ?Life has an end, but the strength among family members remains.

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    Note: At present, there are no direct flights from Northeast to Moscowit goes to two other cities in Russia. However, it is assumed that there will be a flight in August 2019.

    Not both parents died How could director Panda write like that.  Some people say that abandoning the textwellalthough it's sad, but I can't force it, but I didn't develop the plot like that.

    It can be regarded as the line of parents, it was planned to be written from the beginning.  In fact, it can be seen that there are not only two people who want to write about this article.

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