“My second uncle passed away so suddenly, there wasn’t even time to take a memorial photo. This was a candid shot my mother took.” Ding Jianguo’s voice rang out from behind. Chen Ke turned around to look at him. “Has the letter been written yet?”
Ding Jianguo smiled bitterly, "If I really wanted to write, there wouldn't be enough paper for me. I was very busy in the years before my mother passed away, and I didn't get to do many things I promised her. Those regrets... If I were to write them down to her now, given her personality, I don't know if I would even have the chance to be born again."
Chen Ke had never spent time with his younger sister Zhou Shuya, who was born later, and didn't know her personality, so he didn't know whether Ding Jianguo's words were genuine concern or a joke.
However, "you can write down all your regrets, one by one, and then try to make them go away without regrets," Chen Ke said.
Ding Jianguo's eyes lit up. That's right, how come he didn't think of that!
"Grandpa, come here, mine is all written." At this moment, Ding Qiangguo walked over quickly with a sealed envelope.
Chen Ke took the envelope and asked, "Who is this letter for?"
"Of course it's written for myself!"
Ding Jianguo looked at his son in surprise after hearing his words. He thought Ding Qiangguo would write to his grandparents, but it turned out that this little rascal had been writing to himself all along.
Ding Qiangguo, unaware of his father's complicated thoughts, earnestly entrusted Chen Ke with the task: "Uh... well, Grandpa, if, I mean if, you're about to pass away and I'm not even born yet, then please give this letter to my mother. But please tell her not to peek at it!"
"What nonsense are you spouting, you little brat!" Ding Jianguo raised his hand to slap Ding Qiangguo, but Ding Qiangguo nimbly dodged it.
"Hey Dad, hurry up and write it! What will you do if there's no time left!"
Ding Qiangguo meant well by offering this reminder, but he never imagined that there really wouldn't be enough time.
The system anxiously urged Chen Ke, "Master, the space transfer has been activated. If we don't hurry, we won't have any time left."
Chen Ke could only apologize to Ding Jianguo and say, "I'm sorry, I really have to go."
Ding Jianguo, who was about to hurry up and start writing, was first bewildered and then panicked. "...Huh? This, so fast, can you give me three minutes, just three minutes."
Hearing the system countdown, Chen Ke shook his head regretfully. "There's no other way. Just tell me."
"Ah, well... I just told myself..." There were too many regrets, and time was running out. Ding Jianguo's mind was in a mess, and he stammered for a long time without being able to say anything specific.
"Oh, Dad, just tell me the one thing you regret the most!"
"I... I have so many regrets. Tell me, tell me which one, which one?" Ding Jianguo stammered.
Time waits for no one, and seeing the miraculous phenomenon unfolding before his eyes meant that it was all real. Ding Jianguo became increasingly anxious, as this was truly the last chance to make up for his regrets!
Chen Ke looked at Ding Jianguo, who was sweating profusely with anxiety, and felt quite regretful. In his last moments before disappearing, he said, "Goodbye."
At the same time, as the white light flashed, Ding Jianguo shouted loudly, "Tell him, while your parents are alive, do not travel far!"
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The blinding light disappeared completely, and the place where Chen Ke had been standing was now empty.
Ding Jianguo and his son Ding Qiangguo were both in a state of shock and their hearts were racing.
After a long pause, Ding Jianguo swallowed hard and asked his son uncertainly, "You, do you think your great-grandfather heard my last words?"
Ding Qiangguo's scientific worldview was being reshaped at this moment. He nodded firmly after hearing his father's words, "I definitely heard you, Dad." Then he couldn't wait to go upstairs and turn on the computer.
I typed a bunch of words, then hesitated for ages before deleting them all, finally posting only a super cliché topic: #If you could write ten things to your newborn self, what would you say?#
Ding Qiangguo has been active on the internet for many years and has a large following. As soon as the topic came up, many people commented.
Before clicking on the comments, Ding Qiangguo thought he was going to a nostalgic place to make up for his regrets in life, but he never expected to come to a patriotic anti-Japanese war site!
He told his grandfather not to accept the Japanese surrender, but to attack and wipe them out.
Some soldiers, even with baby bottles in their mouths, went to the battlefield to flood the Japanese islands with their urine.
There are also those who encourage their fathers to join the army, take over their grandfathers' military uniforms, and fight back.
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In short, no matter what the next nine things are, most people's first thought will be: eliminate Japan as soon as possible!
Upon seeing this, Ding Qiangguo slapped himself hard, filled with regret. How could he have forgotten to write down such an important thing! But then, as if he had just thought of something, his eyes suddenly lit up.
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