Although Yang Qiuyu was not completely satisfied, he nodded. These two little girls really helped him everything, as if they were very familiar with each other a long time ago. He trusted them very much. He especially wanted to see what his parents were like, and even if he was satisfied at first glance, "Go and take a look, even if you can't set any world segment."

Long Yi did not move in the space-time tunnel at all, and a mysterious hole appeared, and a ray of light directly brought Yang Qiuyu to a world.

This world is very confused because Yang Qiuyu's heart is very surging and his heart is beating. This is really the world he lived in before.

He and Long Ya Longyi floated down from the sky. What was strange was that his body was actually transparent like a ghost body. "Is this the body weak? What's the impact?"

Long Yi explained, "The influence is that people in this world will not see you brother."

Yang Qiuyu got it, then he is no different from the air now?

Yang Qiuyu sighed, "It's good to see, although we can't meet each other."

Gradually getting closer, Yang Qiuyu clearly saw his home. This dilapidated home has too much warmth.

This poor and remote place has given him too much beauty and too much trouble. What is troubled is why his family is so poor? Why do people bully his father? How can they relieve their worries? Only cigarettes and alcohol.

He actually didn't like tobacco and alcohol, but his life was too hard and the gap between dreams and reality. He once fantasized about becoming a rich man and wanted his parents and family to have a full meal. That's all, but his parents were so great that they often donated money to those poor poor people, especially during the Wenchuan earthquake. His father donated all his belongings, and in the end he was really selling his blood to support him in his senior year of high school.

He blamed his father at that time, but his father still smiled and said, "Others don't have a father or a mother, I'm very happy if you have me. Good-minded people will always be rewarded."

When he thinks of too many past events, he feels too sad.

Tears filled his eyes, "Father and mother, I can finally see you. If the child has the strength to travel through time and space, he will definitely be filial to you."

Yang Qiuyu frowned. Although this was difficult, he had to do so. How could he not repay the kindness of raising him! He said in his heart, "I want to become stronger!"

When he arrived at home, Yang Qiuyu saw a black wolf dog. The black hair on his body had almost fallen, but he was very loyal. He silently guarded the house. I don’t know how many years I haven’t seen this dog since I went to college until I died. Looking at such a haggard dog, his nose was sour, "Xiao Hei is eleven years old, it’s not easy. He is a dog, what a mighty police dog before."

The dog looked up at the sky as if he smelled some familiar smell, and kept waving his tail and barking.

A woman with wrinkles on her face walked out. She was very beautiful and charming, but she still had a vicissitudes of life without being baptized by time. Her lonely eyes were filled with some cold light. She kicked off the dog, "Why are you so excited? I thought my Xiaoyu was coming."

This woman is Yang Qiuyu's mother, but she is very old and is wearing patches made of rags. Tears actually flowed out of her eyes, "Yu'er hasn't been back for five or six years, it's time to call her."

Long Ya and Long Yi both think she is a kind mother because she has a kind face.

The black dog shook his tail and kissed the vicissitudes of life with his mouth. Then he sat at the door of the house and continued to wait for someone's return. He kept smelling it, always feeling an inexplicable and familiar breath.

Yang Qiuyu Long Yalong Yi flew down and entered the house. The dog followed him into the room. He kept barking and shook his tail again. When he saw the person lying on the bed, he stopped barking, but just sat very well.

Yang Qiuyu saw his father lying on the hospital bed and knelt down and cried, "Father... it turns out that you are already ill..."

Yang Qiuyu's mother took out her worn cell phone and started calling: Hey? Hey.

Son, are you okay? Are you full in other places? What job do you do? Don’t be hungry? Your mother is old and can’t take care of yourself. You should be obedient and don’t cause trouble. If we are poor, our family can’t afford to sue even if we cause trouble... You haven’t been back for several years, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon. You must come back this year to see your father and your brothers, but remember to find a wife, you are not young now.

The other end of the phone was the voice from Yang Qiuyu: Mom, don’t worry, you see, I’m pretty good now. I eat meat every day and I still have a job. My monthly salary is 8,000. I will come back to visit you and my father. That’s it first. I’m busy with work and hang up first.

"Did you call Xiaoyu again? Don't call him if he is busy with work,"

The person who spoke was Yang Qiuyu's father. He was very old. His white hair was stained with more than two-thirds of his body, his hands were called in a few centimeters, his lips were pale and bloodless, he looked molted, his face was full of vicissitudes, and he looked very sick.

"Yes, Xiaoyu said he was going home this year. He was really busy at work, but he was very pleased to be a mother with another stable job. I just wanted to see what he looked like, and he must be tall and strong."

Yang Qiuyu's father sighed, "This child has suffered a lot of crying since he was a child, and his food and clothing are not good. It's the fault of being a father. He must be heartbroken if he failed the college entrance examination. I still remember that after I cried for several months when I went home, my heart also hurts."

After saying that, tears kept falling, Yang Qiuyu's mother ran over to help him wipe it.

His mother went to the kitchen to bring the cooked potion, "If you want to blame, blame the gods, blame us for picking him up. If he lived in a wealthy family, he would not suffer with us. My only wish now is to look at him a few more."

"Cough cough... I'll do it myself," the man with old white hair coughed a few times and stood up and drank it with a bowl. After he finished drinking the medicine, he handed the empty bowl to the woman with wrinkles and smiling face.

The woman brought the bowl into the kitchen and walked out again, "Xiao Hei kept calling me, but I thought about Xiao Yu's, so I called him. It really delayed his work."

The man with vicissitudes of his eyes smiled bitterly, "He must be very busy. Please call him less in the future. This child has always been very filial and has not been raised in vain. It's just that God is too eyeless. I'm useless. I can't find a lot of money. I haven't even bought him a piece of clothes for several years."

The woman sighed, "Dad, don't say that, you are worried about this family and you have made great contributions to society. If you hadn't raised funds all your life and been a charitable person, you wouldn't have had to let Xiaoyu starve so much that he didn't eat for several days."

The man's eyes were filled with sadness and helplessness, "Yes, when he was hungry, who would be willing to give a steamed bun? It doesn't matter if he was hungry, but I was afraid that you and my two children would be hungry. Although Xiaoyu was not his biological child, I was better than his biological son. I taught him how to serve the country since I was a child."

Although women seem to be weak, their hearts are very warm. "So we need to help people even more. There are too many poor people. As long as we can't starve to death, we may be able to save a poor person even if we raise one or two dollars a day."

The man had wrinkles on his face. He seemed to smile bitterly, and he seemed to be a joyful smile. "Xiao Yu hasn't been home for more than six years. I miss him a little. I am really afraid that I will not be able to see him when I get old and leave. My only wish is to look at him."

His mother comforted, "He will come, so you must get better quickly. You can't let both sons see that you have a very serious illness. I haven't had a reunion dinner for many years. I hope the most."

Yang Qiuyu really didn't know what to say, so he could only kneel silently and look at them quietly. Although these two faces were not there, he was relieved. His parents kept thinking about him, but they were still so innocent and loving. His father could not have thought that he was seriously ill.

He knew very well that he would die in Jiangdu in a few days. He didn't know what would happen if his parents collected his body for him. He only knew that his parents were too tired and could still be hit...

When Yang Qiuyu thought of this, he couldn't help but slap himself in the face. It was a blessing he had cultivated in his previous life to meet such a father and mother, but he left them before he could respect his parents. How sad would they be? Yang Qiuyu could not forgive himself...

Father and mother, thank you for giving me the right to come to this world. It is your broad mind and deep love that tolerate all my strengths and weaknesses. It generously gives me a space of my own. Thank you for giving my childhood a gorgeous scenery. On the sunny days, you give me a bright clear sky. When the wind and rain are blowing, you hold a warm umbrella for me. Mother's love is sound, even if you walk through thousands of mountains and rivers, you can never get out of your kind gaze; father's love is speechless, your back is my eternal attachment, and your strength guides me to move forward bravely!

My father once said that the asceticism of life is the right way to the vicissitudes of life. To clarify the confusion of thoughts and find the bright spots. Adhere to beliefs, and in the time when youth is gradually drifting away, let the strong go to a difficult journey that has no appointment with life, and walk through it; there will always be different scenery, tiredness; and achieve extraordinary harvests. With the asceticism of life, with the hands of hardships, and give life a gentle and gentleness to comfort life, go through hardships, let life dance in hardships and condense youth. I believe that the missed yesterday will always be the starting line of tomorrow. The meaning of life lies in constant search, and the end of dreams must be done to achieve success. The world is wide, and the mediocre are disturbed by themselves. We are not cowards or dolls of time. Let the calm life be asceticism, and in the years when time hides, hardships push the beautiful ferry of the passing years and move forward.

Once, my father had ambitions and passion because he didn't have the college entrance examination because of his feelings, so he always put his hope on Yang Qiuyu, but Yang Qiuyu made the greatest hope into tears of disappointment, making his father so old that he was so old that he was so hard to sell his deeds?

There is the most beautiful scenery in the quiet heart. Despite the complicated world, this heart is still and the feelings are still; despite the bumpy and distant, the steps are still and the pursuit is still; despite the vicissitudes of time, the world is still and life is still. Keeping the most beautiful scenery becomes a kind of demeanor, quiet and far-reaching; guarding the most beautiful scenery becomes a realm, leisurely and open-minded; guarding the most beautiful scenery becomes a kind of wisdom, calm and calm. With the mark of the previous life, the heart is pure, wearing a cloud belt, and walking on the clear water, in this life, looking for beauty, my most beautiful scenery is my father and mother.

"May father and mother always be happy, and don't be sad for the child. If the child is strong, he will come to visit you!"

I am willing to use my life to keep you forever...

(End of this chapter)
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