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Text Chapter 845 A belated memorial

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    (Thank you to the book friends who voted for the monthly votes, bow! There are still three updates today! The end of this book is coming, new books are being planned, and we will strive to achieve seamless connection, so stay tuned!) Feng Xiaotian gasped: "Actually, I am already very happy  ¡­I¡¯m really happy¡­to have confidants like you¡­to be incredibly wealthy¡­to have power beyond the law¡­my life is enough¡­¡± Feng Xiaotian said this and struggled to raise his arms to help.  Anna wiped her tears, and held his cold palm tightly and said: "I knowI knowno one in this world can compare to you" Feng Xiaotian smiled and said: "YesI  I am the first in the world Haha Ahem Although life is short, it is already very generous to me I have accomplished things that others cannot accomplish and have things that others cannot have.  EverythingGodit's really fair" Feng Xiaotian took a rest here and took a few breaths before continuing: "After arriving in Sanjiang, don't disturb anyone. Find a place where no one is around.  Put me down, I have to do something that I have always ignored" Anna nodded repeatedly and said: "Don't worry, I will do it." Because she was worried about Feng Xiaotian's physical condition, the Thunder fighter plane was not flying at the same speed.  Unfortunately, it was not until 7:30 pm China time that the Thunder fighter finally arrived in Sanjiang.  Anna found a secluded place to land, and then rushed to Sanjiang Cemetery with Feng Xiaotian.  Feng Xiaotian has only been to this place three times. The first time he came here, his parents were buried here; the second time he came here, his grandmother was buried here; the third time he came here,  Lao Li, who bequeathed all his property to him, was buried here.  Tonight is the fourth time Feng Xiaotian has come to this place. This is a forgotten place for Feng Xiaotian.  During the years when he lived by picking up rags, he struggled every day for three meals a day and for survival, and he had no idea of ??coming to this place.  Because you need to take a bus from his home to here.  Then he had to transfer to a bus, which cost a total of two yuan and fifty cents. This was a huge expense for Feng Xiaotian. In order to survive, he could only forget his relatives lying in the cemetery.  Later, Feng Xiaotian¡¯s life took a different trajectory. Money was no longer a problem for him, but he still had more important things to do.  His relatives are no longer alive, and he still has to fight for his own happiness, so he selectively forgets this place.  Now, Feng Xiaotian is terminally ill.  This place that he had selectively forgotten reappeared in his mind again. Only then did he realize that he had changed a lot, and he could be said to be a little indifferent to family ties.  After so many years, he is no longer the same person he was back then - no longer the little beggar who carried a snakeskin bag and wore black gloves to earn a living in the garbage dump.  But after so many years, what hasn¡¯t changed are the relatives lying here. They are Feng Xiaotian¡¯s parents and grandmother. They have been lying in this place for more than ten years. The only living son and grandson in the family did not come to see them.  The cemetery is quiet at night, and only scattered lights can be seen in the distance.  Anna was driving on a dark road in a car she had just bought that had not had time to get the license plate.  When the car stopped at the entrance of the cemetery, the old man guarding the gate curiously opened the window and asked, "Who is it? Why are you here so late?" Anna opened the car door, helped Feng Xiaotian get out of the car, and heard the guard  question.  Anna showed a smile and said: "Old man, we are here to sweep the grave. I am really sorry for disturbing you. Can you open the door?" The old man saw Anna's beautiful face through the light.  After being stunned for a moment, he nodded subconsciously and said: "Oh no problem I'll open the door right now" When Anna helped Feng Xiaotian walk into the cemetery, the old man came back to his senses. He couldn't help but whisper  He said to himself: "This foreign girl is so pretty She came to visit the grave at night. I'm afraid only foreigners can do it, right?" The night in early summer was very refreshing, and the breeze blew the pines and cypresses in the cemetery.  , amidst the swaying of pines and cypresses, Anna followed Feng Xiaotian's instructions and helped him to a tombstone covered with weeds.  Feng Xiaotian whispered very weakly: "Anna, can you let me stay alone for a while?" Anna nodded and walked to stand more than 20 meters away.  Feng Xiaotian took out the paper money from the plastic bag and lit it, and whispered in the firelight: "Dad, Mom, Grandma, Xiaotian came to see you. Although I came late, I still came after all. I hope you don't blame me for being unfilial  ¡­" Feng Xiaotian burst into tears when he said this. He was very weak and leaned against the tombstone while throwing the paper money into the fire.?He continued: "It won't be long before I go to accompany you Our family used to be very poor and couldn't afford a cemetery, so we could only let the three of you squeeze together. At that time, I felt very sorry for you  But now, I think this is actually quite good. After I die, I will squeeze in with you, so that our family can be together forever Wuwu" Feng Xiaotian suddenly hugged  His head began to sob, and he felt that he was an unfilial descendant. When he was a child, he did not come to pay homage to his relatives because of difficulties in life. Later, although he had money, he did not come to visit the graves because he was busy building his own business. Now, he is finally here.  , and he will also be lying here soon. Life is like this, how can it be so embarrassing?  Feng Xiaotian wiped his tears and whispered: "Xiaotian is a good boy. I have not let you down. In the years since you left me, I have survived strongly and have reached the peak that a person can reach.  The situation But Xiaotian is also a bad boy. I have done many bad things and even killed many people Parents Grandma, you don't want Xiaotian, right? In fact, everything I did was just for the sake of it.  It¡¯s just to live a better lifethat¡¯s all" "Life is a vanity fair. For money and power, people can fight to the death. After Xiaotian entered this vanity fair, he also became one of them. Until now  , I can be said to be the biggest winner among these people, but also the biggest loser" "I have forgotten some things that should not be forgotten, and I have gone further and further in the vanity fair of life. Now, I have won everything but lost.  I lost my roots" Feng Xiaotian leaned against the tombstone and kept talking. His cheeks appeared and disappeared in the firelight. It looked so unreal. The breeze took away his whispers and melted them into the world.  Time An hour later, Feng Xiaotian came to Lao Li's tombstone. He lit all the remaining paper money, and then said slowly to the tomb: "Uncle Li, Xiaotian came to see you Thank you very much.  Take care of me. In fact, I know that you have deliberately miscalculated the price of junk many times. Give me more money. At that time, I thought you really made a miscalculation, but later I found out that you did it on purpose.  "Yes, since that time you asked me to be your godson, I knew you did it on purpose." "I know you treat me as your biological son, but I didn't agree to your request because I didn't want my son to do it.  Grandma is disappointed, I'm really sorry" "You gave me all your inheritance before you left. Your only wish is that I can come to visit your grave every year I'm sorry I didn't do this  But not anymore, because we will be neighbors in the future, and Xiaotian will definitely talk to you every day" "I wonder how you are doing there? If someone bullies you, you can rest assured that Xiaotian will teach you a lesson.  Theirs, Xiaotian is no longer the little beggar who allows others to bully him. Xiaotian has grown up and is much stronger. He is no longer afraid of those bad people" Feng Xiaotian's voice became softer as he spoke, and his head kept thinking.  There was a tingling sensation, and he sat down on the ground with difficulty.  Looking up at the starry sky, his thoughts suddenly became trance-like, and many scenes from the past appeared in his mind.  On the main road in the village, a man in his twenties lifted a little boy high. The man kissed the little boy's rosy cheek, and then said with a smile: "Son, mom and dad are going away.  Do you miss your parents at home? " The little boy pouted dissatisfiedly and said: "Daddy has too many beards, and it hurts Xiaotian's face" A man stood next to him  The woman smiled and said, "I asked you to shave a long time ago, but you are just lazy. Now that your son is complaining, let's see where you put your face as a father." As the woman spoke, she took the little boy from the man's hand, and then smiled  Then he said: "Xiaotian, you have to listen to grandma at home, you know? Mom and dad will be back in a few days, so don't be naughty." The little boy smacked the woman's face, then nodded and said: "Mom  Don't worry, Xiaotian will be very good." The woman said happily: "Just be good, mom will bring you delicious food." The grandma standing beside said with a loving smile: "Go to the station quickly, don't miss it.  "Shuttle bus, you can rest assured that I will take good care of Xiaotian." The couple reluctantly said goodbye to their son. When they walked around the corner of the road, they turned back and waved to the little boy and then, this.  The couple never came back In the dilapidated house, an elderly woman with gray hair was lying on the bed. The dim light reflected the wrinkles on her face and the calloused palms.  Looking at his only grandson, the old man¡¯s face was full of reluctance and he said: ¡°Xiaotian, grandma can¡¯t survive justI went to meet your parents You are a descendant of the Feng family. You must live well Do you know that you want to leave a legacy for the Feng family?  " A thin boy stood in front of the bed with red eyes. His skinny little hand tightly grasped his grandma's equally skinny hand. He nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, grandma, Xiaotian will live well!"  " When grandma heard this, she smiled with relief and said, "That's good you can only rely on yourself from now on. Remember grandma's words, we have to take the right path. We don't want things that are not ours. No matter how difficult life is,  It's difficult, you have to stand up straight and live strong" Grandma's breath was very weak, and her voice became smaller and smaller. At this point, she stopped to take a few breaths, and then continued: "Although we are poor, we are still poor.  Poor ambition is not short-lived Although picking up rags will be looked down upon by others, we do not steal or rob, but rely on our own labor to earn a living. This is not shameful Xiaotian, grandma is really reluctant to leave you" Little boy  With tears in her eyes, she said: "Grandma, don't worryXiaotian is very strongwill definitely be a good personwill definitely live well!"  " Grandma stretched out her hand and stroked her grandson's head with great effort and said: "You are a good boy, but it's a pity that you were not born in a good family Grandma is really worried about you you are still so young, how should you live" Little boy  Stubbornly said: "Grandma, don't worry about me, Xiaotian is very capable Wuwu Xiaotian is really capable" When the little boy said this, tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, and grandma couldn't help it.  She shed tears and whispered: "Xiaotian be strong don't shed tears grandma will bless you" The critically ill grandma could barely smell her breath when she said this, and her hands fell weakly from the little boy's head.  Coming down, with great reluctance and deep regret, the little boy suddenly stopped crying. He hugged his grandmother's lifeless body and murmured to himself: "  Xiaotian is very strongXiaotian doesn't crydon't cry" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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