Senior Superstar

Following the sharp sound, on the verdant grass covered with sunlight, a group of birds wandering around were startled and flew into the sky.

Slap.

The wine bottle in Shi Agui's hand fell to the ground.

There was still half a bottle of white wine left, gushing along the mouth of the bottle, converging on the grass to form a brook with the aroma of wine.

Seeing his daughter standing not far away with tears in his eyes, Shi Agui's eyes widened, obviously flustered.

"Girl, you, how did you find this place?"

His daughter Shi Hongmei didn't seem to have seen the wine, she just took a deep breath, her lips trembled, and she choked up, "Dad, what are you doing here?"

Shi Agui grinned, and glanced at Li Shixin beside him.

Sighing, looking at the half-spilled wine bottle under his feet, there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes that used to be gleaming: "Dude, thank you for borrowing the wine for me, I have to go back."

Li Shixin has been silently observing the father and daughter.

The helplessness on Shi Agui's face and the unconcealable grief in his daughter's eyes.

Thinking back to what Shi Agui told him about his illness before, and the fact that he knew that his daughter was hiding from him.

He nodded to Shi Agui, "Go back and talk about it."

"Thank you, I will see you acting again when I have the opportunity."

Shi Agui smiled slightly, walked step by step in front of his daughter with his hands behind his back, "Xiaomei, go back with Dad."

As if he was afraid that his daughter would not understand what he meant, he paused slightly and added another sentence.

"go home."

But she didn't want to, Shi Hongmei looked at her father who was in a completely different state from before, and suddenly became excited: "What are you doing at home? Dad, you have to go back to the hospital! Your erosive gastritis needs to be treated continuously, and it can't be stopped. I will make appointments with experts." Yes! I will give you a consultation tomorrow, they said, they said the hope is very high, it is really very high!"

Shi Hongmei's tearful face and incoherent words of comfort made Shi Agui look a little distressed,

After wiping away his daughter's tears with his hand, he grinned: "Silly boy, the body belongs to your father and me. I know the situation much better than you. Don't lie to me, and don't lie to yourself. Since you didn't pretend to be , then let’s take it easy, don’t bother to continue acting. Go home, ah. I’ve had enough hospital stays, go home.”

The old man's showdown completely broke Shi Hongmei.

She pushed Shi Agui away, spread out on the grass, and buried her whole face in her knees. The body sobbed more and more, "You lied! What did you say when my mother left? You promised her that you would bring us four brothers and sisters to grow up and protect us from getting married and having children. I'm not even married yet. You liar!"

Excited, Shi Hongmei grabbed a handful of turf and threw it at Shi Agui.

"If you leave, I will have no home!"

On the side, seeing the father and daughter like this, a group of old fans have roughly guessed what's going on, and many of them have red eyes.

Looking at the youngest daughter who had been suppressed for an unknown amount of time and finally released her emotions, Shi Agui's nose turned red.

He rubbed his hands together, and grinned in embarrassment like a child who has done something wrong.

"I, actually don't want to."

After learning about Shi Agui's situation from Li Shixin, a group of old fans couldn't help but sigh.

When people reach their age, many things are hurdles that cannot be bypassed.

For example, not being able to branch, and another example is death.

In the courtyard of the homestay where everyone stayed.

Hearing Li Shixin finish talking about Shi Agui hiding from his children and pretending not to know about his illness to coax them to play, Wu Ming wiped his nose and said, "You said, this looks like a very nice person. Who knows that there is no one left for him?" How long has it been? When I went to the cemetery, I didn’t think there was anything to see those graves. When I heard about it, I felt very uncomfortable.”

Beside her, Qiao Hong who was sipping AD calcium milk blinked her eyes.

In a daze, a trace of clarity was restored.

Slowly putting down the AD calcium milk, she patted Wu Ming's hand and smiled slightly: "Sister, the living are passing away, and the dead are returning home. There will always be such a day, so we have to look away."

Seeing the mascot of the senior group come to comfort him, Wu Ming wiped away his tears and smiled. Nodding Qiao Hong's nose, "You understand again, you can drink your milk."

On the side, Mr. Liu Feng, who had survived the age of eighty-four, looked at the blushing Qiao Hong and laughed, Ming patted his grandson's hand, "Grandson."

"Grandpa." Liu Feng's grandson bent down and leaned forward in front of the old man.

"Your grandfather, I have come all the way in my life. I have done right things, and I have done wrong things, but I have never lost my virtue or lost my conscience. Your father and your uncles have educated you well, Looking back, I have no regrets. I can close my eyes when I leave, and you can’t cry when you send me off. Send me away happily, keep the funeral simple, and don’t make any fuss. Send me to Throw it in the pit, what should you do after you bury it, do you hear me?"

Liu Feng's grandson heard this confession similar to a will, and smiled a little sourly, "Grandpa, you have already passed the 84th hurdle, and you are old. You are very good, why are you talking about these things?"

"When you taught me to eat chicken, didn't you say that you should shoot in advance? Let me tell you first, so I can be prepared."

Liu Feng's grandson grinned, "Okay, I'll write it down. I'll tell my dad and my second and third uncles later."

"Yeah." Liu Feng patted his grandson's hand, and suddenly remembered what was right, "By the way, accompany me to Tai Siwachi when I was buried. It's a joke. When I go downstairs to study and study, I will give that stinky girl a dream and learn from her."

Liu Feng's grandson's eyes turned red, "Don't talk about it, I want to cry. I will arrange these small things for you when the time comes. I will give you a big TV and two extra handles for my grandma and me The second mistress will accompany you to practice well. But when you go to Boshi, pay attention to your appearance. We have agreed that the girl will not resist and scare you. If she is not willing to play with you by then, you can find her I go."

Although the grandparents and grandson were talking about the aftermath, it was fun.

After some gags, the atmosphere is not so dull.

In the courtyard, Li Shixin, who was sitting on a rocking chair, smiled slightly when he saw a group of old fans getting active.

He has experienced life and death once, so he can take things seriously.

Life is such a thing, no matter how you look at it.

The process of clustering to death is like an hourglass.

If the moment of birth is defined as having all time

Time is indeed passing.

But if the moment of dying is defined as having all time.

This process is continuously acquired.

I saw that the topic of a group of old fans has changed from life and death to waiting for Zhang Shuo and Zhang Ying to arrive tomorrow, and they will go to the lake for a spring together. Li Shixin stood up from the reclining chair.

In order to let myself have more time, and not live my life like Shi Agui counting down, I have to hurry up and support myself.

Just as he got up, the phone in his pocket rang.

"Hello?" Seeing that it was from the planning department, Li Shixin quickly picked it up.

"Mr. Li, the post-production of the commercial is finished. We are going to launch it on the cooperative media soon, and the sample has been sent to your email. Can you see if this version is completed? Are there any areas that need to be improved in copywriting and details? "

"good."

Putting down the phone, Li Shixin opened his mailbox, downloaded the huge attachment using the hotel's WIFI, and after going through it, he sent a message back to the planning end.

"Very good, just let it go."

After receiving the receipt from the other party, Li Shixin opened his Weibo and Dou Shou, and chose to upload the video of the commercial.

Although it is just rice, leeks also need to cede land!

Just like the update of dog authors on some web platforms.

The update comes out and no one watches it, it's a question of level.

But it doesn't update. That's another nature!

Cutting leeks, to put it bluntly, is an attitude!

Li Shixin smiled slightly as he looked at Weibo and Dou Shou comment areas, which had become less active in the past two days because he had hibernated to film.

Click to upload!

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