Xu Jiajia opened the electronics store again.

"See for yourself."

Xu Jianguo opened it and found that the sales had increased significantly during the period when he was away.

"Yes, yes."

Xu Jiajia said: "I give some credit to the store employees."

Xu Jianguo: “It’s what I should do.”

This year Shen Zhou and Shen Xingzhi came back, and they spent the New Year in the villa.

In the year after Shen Dazhu and his wife died, Shen Zhou started a relationship with Wang Hao.

The two got married after dating for a year.

Now has one son.

This time when Shen Xingzhi came back, he brought his partner back with him.

She is the mayor's only daughter.

She is pretty, but not coquettish at all.

As soon as she entered the villa, she helped the old man with this and that. She is a very sensible girl.

The Lotus family is back this time.

There are also many villagers who work outside and come back to celebrate the New Year.

The village suddenly became lively.

This time, Xu Jiajia also specially invited a photographer.

The photographer took a lot of photos of them.

Some have villas as the background, some have the foot of the mountain as the background, some have the airport as the background, and some have the sundry field as the background...

I took more than a hundred photos in total.

The people in the village knew that the designer Xu Jiajia hired would definitely not be bad, so they had an idea.

"Photographer, can you take two photos for us? We'll pay you, we're not taking advantage."

"Yes, yes... it's not an advantage."

The photographer looked at Xu Jiajia and said, "She hired me. The price is calculated by the day. You can ask her."

The people who wanted to take photos were pretty good people.

Xu Jiajia asked the photographer to take pictures of them.

They didn't take advantage.

When leaving, he stuffed money into the photographer's pocket.

The photographer looked at Xu Jiajia and said, "I don't want it. They forced it on me."

Xu Jiajia: "Take it."

The first day of the new year.

Someone who claimed to be Chenchen’s girlfriend came to wish him a happy new year.

Xu Jiajia and others were shocked.

This guy was really secretive. He didn't reveal a single word to the person he was talking to.

Xu Jiajia looked at Chenchen: "Talking about a partner is a good thing, why are you hiding it?"

Chenchen's face was dark: "I didn't say it, who knows who she is!"

The girl was about 18 years old, with fair skin and almond-shaped eyes.

After hearing what Chenchen said, she didn't get angry, but smiled and said, "Shen Jiachen, we are from the same unit. There was a girl pursuing you before, but you rejected her. She asked you what kind of people you like, and you pointed at me and said you like people like me.

You like my kind, and I like you, isn't this just perfect? ​​"

Xu Jiajia: “…”

It's still possible.

This logic is invincible!

Shen Jiachen had a dark face. He dragged the girl aside and asked expressionlessly, "Who told me that this is where I came from?"

He tried very hard.

The girl was hurt by his grab.

She looked at Shen Jiachen uncomfortably: "It hurts, it hurts, Shen Jiachen, let me go."

Shen Jiachen let go of the girl's hand: "I won't talk to you about finding a partner, you better die with this!"

The girl looked at Shen Jiachen with an aggrieved look on her face: "You said you like people like me?"

Shen Jiachen: "That was just something I said casually when I was rejecting someone. Do you believe it? I'll take you back to town and you can take the train back by yourself."

The girl looked at Shen Jiachen pitifully: "Can't I stay here until the first day of the new year before leaving?"

Shen Jiachen paused and said, "No."

If I really let her stay in her hometown for the New Year, who knows if she will say something nonsense!

The girl came and left in a hurry.

After listening to what Shen Jiachen said, Xu Jiajia felt that this girl was really open-minded. Even though they had never had any contact before, she dared to run to the boy's house.

The girl's arrival at the Xu family did not cause any stir.

After she left.

Others continue to play as they should.

It is the time for young people to strive hard. Chenchen and his six friends left on the fourth day of the Chinese New Year.

Xu Jiajia is in her hometown and will not return to Kyoto until March.

As for Shen Yuebai.

He now lives in Kyoto and travels between his hometown.

Xu Jiajia's hometown, whenever he has a day off, he will go back there.

When others laughed at him for being unable to leave his wife, he not only did not feel ashamed, he even admitted it generously.

…

In the same month.

Grandma He left the world with a smile.

She wasn't sick, she didn't fall, she just lay in bed and didn't wake up the next day.

All the children cried when they heard the news.

The three uncles of the He family returned to Shifeng Village and transported grandma He's body back to their hometown.

Uncle He's ex-wife Haiyan came.

Although the two are divorced, she is still the child's grandmother.

The day of the funeral.

The kids at home were crying breathlessly.

Especially Yiyi.

She couldn't accept the death of her great-grandma, and cried while hugging Xu Jiajia, "Mom, why? Great-grandma is obviously not sick, and she didn't fall, so why can't she wake up?

Wuwuwuwu…

Why do people die?

Wuwuwuwu…

Why?

Mom, I feel so bad, my heart hurts so much, I don't want the people around me to leave me one by one, I want you to stay with me forever.

Even if it's not common, it doesn't matter, you just can't die.

Wuwuwuwu..."

Xu Jiajia was very hurt, but birth, aging, sickness and death were the laws of nature, and she could not change them.

With red eyes, she rubbed Yiyi's head and choked up, "Yiyi, everyone has to go through this, and it can't be changed.

You can be hurt and sad, but you can’t let it make you depressed, understand?”

Yiyi understood, she understood everything, but she just felt uncomfortable, as if her chest was blocked by a stone, and she didn't even have the strength to breathe: "Mom, you and Dad have to live to be a hundred years old, you must live that long, otherwise I can't accept it.

Wuuuuu.

I always thought my great-grandmother would live to be a hundred years old.

Who can think, if there is too much talent, there is nothing."

Of all the people, Mrs. Xu was the most miserable.

The two old people have lived together for many years and have long regarded each other as sisters.

He left suddenly.

She was so upset that she couldn't speak, but she was crying hard.

After Grandma He was buried.

Xu Jiajia and others did not return to Kyoto, but went back to their hometown to accompany Old Mrs. Xu.

I'm alone at home.

Grandma Xu was very uncomfortable during that period. Sometimes she would wake up in the middle of the night and call Grandma He's name, and even cry secretly.

Xu Jiajia was afraid that she would get sick from being bored, so she wanted to take her on a trip, but she didn't want to go.

Xu Jiajia tried to persuade him in both ways.

She is willing to do so.

Besides Xu Jiajia and her husband, Xu Jianguo and Chenchen also went on this trip.

This time we have a year to come out.

Self-driving tour.

There is no place to go.

It’s the fourth month since I returned home.

Like Grandma He, Old Mrs. Xu lay in bed and never woke up again.

Chenchen and his family were brought up by Grandma Xu and they have a very good relationship.

When they heard the news of the old lady's death, they were so shocked that they almost fainted.

Yiyi has been crying since she got the news.

As soon as she got home, she ran towards the coffin. She looked at Old Lady Xu in the coffin, grabbed her with her hands, and cried bitterly: "Grandfather, you said you would wait until I gave birth to a child before leaving, why don't you keep your word?

Why?

You elders are all like this.

That’s what my great-grandmother was like.

You are like this.

Grandpa, wake up, wake up for me.

Wuwuwuwu…

Why? I don’t want you to die, wake up, wake up, wuwuwu…”

The old man passed away so suddenly.

It is indeed difficult for the younger generation to accept.

Chenchen and the other boys didn't cry as hard as Yiyi, but they felt very uncomfortable. Their eyes were red and they couldn't speak.

Xu Jianguo cried bitterly, he lay beside the coffin and screamed: "Mom, Mom, get up, don't leave, don't you like to beat me?

I'm standing here for you to hit me.

I won't run away. No matter how you hit me, I won't run away.

Mom.

Mom, you said you would live to be a hundred years old, how could you leave suddenly?

OMG.

I can't leave you, please wake up, okay?

Aa ...

You were talking and laughing with me last night.

What signs? No!

Aooooooo…Mom, I know you are joking with me, please wake up, please!”

Xu Jianguo, a sixty-year-old man, cried bitterly.

Those who came to pay their respects felt very uncomfortable when they saw this scene.

"Hey, this guy, how can he be dead just like that?"

"Yes! If he had been sick and not cured, it would still be acceptable. But it is really hard to accept that he passed away suddenly!"

"There are so many people coming to pay their respects, and many of them are officials!"

"As for Xu Jiajia and his wife's connections, is there anything else I need to say?"

“…”

When the three uncles of the He family saw Xu Jianguo crying his heart out, they pulled him away from the coffin.

Xu Jianguo refused to do so.

He shook off their hands and tried to crawl in.

He Sanjiu pulled her down and said, "Don't cry. Save some strength for yourself. If anything happens to you, what will Jiajia do?"

Xu Jianguo struggled hard: "Let me go, let me go, ah ah ah... Let me go, let me see my mother again."

Uncle He sighed and said, "Jianguo, it's not just you who is feeling bad, it's us who are feeling bad.

But the dead cannot be resurrected, and we must learn to accept it."

Xu Jianguo shook his head vigorously: "You don't understand, you don't understand, you are different from me, I am the only one in our family, and after my father died, it was my mother who raised me.

You can’t understand that kind of feeling.”

When Uncle He saw Xu Jianguo was still crying, he raised his hand and chopped at Xu Jianguo's neck, knocking him unconscious.

Uncle He Xiao and Uncle He San worked together to carry the person back to the room.

the other side.

Yiyi continued to cry.

Xu Jiajia walked over and held her in her arms, saying in a sobbing voice: "Don't cry, grandma will be hurt if she sees us crying in heaven."

"Mom, I have another relative, wuwuwu... I am thinking of finding a partner next year and bringing him back for Grandpa to meet.

Who would have thought she would leave so suddenly?

If I had known this would happen, I should have found someone earlier.

Wuwuwu... I am so unfilial, always making my grandfather bear the brunt of the burden."

Xu Jiajia patted Yiyi on the back and said, "Don't be hurt. Grandpa doesn't want you to just find someone casually.

She wants you to find someone who is good to you and someone you like.

My grandparents always said that a couple is meant to live together for a lifetime, and if there is no love between them, it will be difficult to go on.

She also said that the couple cannot compromise and must like each other.

Although Zuzu didn’t read many books, he sees things more clearly than anyone else!”

Yiyi wiped the tears from her face and cried, "Well, I know, I feel bad.

I'll just feel bad for a while, but it will get better in a few days."

Complete the funeral.

It took Xu Jiajia a long time to recover.

She looked at the plants and trees in the house, and all she could see before her eyes was the figure of the old man.

There are some fun ones.

There is warmth.

There are open...

Xu Jiajia's eyes turned red as she watched.

"Grandma, I miss you!"