Senior Superstar

  Chapter 353 Life and death bearish, just do it! (Please order all, ask for monthly pass!)

  Following that squeak, on the green grass covered with sunlight, a group of wandering birds were startled and flew into the sky.

  Click.

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

  There is half a bottle of white wine left, and it flows along the mouth of the bottle and converges on the grass into a stream full of wine.

  Looking at the daughter who was standing not far away with tears in her eyes, Shi Agui's eyes widened, obviously panicked.

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

  His daughter Shi Hongmei did not seem to have seen the wine, she just took a deep breath, her lips trembled for a while, and choked up: "Dad, what are you doing here?"

  Shi Agui grinned and looked at Li Shixin beside him.

   sighed and looked at the wine bottle that had been spilled under his feet. In the eyes that used to be shining, there was a trace of melancholy: "Man, thank you for the wine you borrowed for me. I have to go back."

  Li Shixin has been silently observing the father and daughter.

  The helplessness on Shi Agui's face, the unconcealed sadness in her daughter's eyes.

  I think about the condition that Shi Agui told him before and the fact that she knew her daughter was hiding from him.

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

   "Thanks, I will see you acting again when I have a chance."

  Shi Agui smiled slightly, and walked to her daughter's front with her back, "Xiaomei, go back with Dad."

   As if afraid that his daughter would not care about his meaning, he paused slightly and added another sentence.

"Come back home."

But she didn't want to. Shi Hongmei looked at her father who was in a completely different state, and she was suddenly excited: "What do you do when you go home? Dad, you have to go back to the hospital! Your erosive gastritis needs to be treated continuously and cannot be stopped. I will make an appointment with the expert. Yes! I'll see you tomorrow, they said, they said the hope is great, it's really great!"

  Shi Hongmei’s tearful face and the incoherent words of consolation made Shi Agui look a little distressed.

After reaching out his hand to wipe away the tears for his daughter, he grinned: "Silly boy, the body belongs to your father and mine. I know better than you what the situation is. Don't lie to me, and don't lie to yourself. Since you didn't pretend to be , Then let's relax a little bit, don't bother to go down the stage. Go home, ah. I've been in the hospital enough, go home."

  The old man's showdown caused Shi Hongmei to completely collapse.

  She pushed Shi Agui away, spread out on the grass, and buried her entire face in her knees. The body choked harder and harder, "You lie! What did you say when my mother left? You promised her that we will bring our four brothers and sisters to grow up, and protect us to have a family and children. I'm not married yet. You liar!"

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

   "If you go, I will have no home!"

  Aside, looking at the father and daughter like this, a group of old fans have roughly guessed what is going on, and many people have red eyes.

  Looking at the little daughter who didn't know how long she was depressed, and finally released her emotions, Shi Agui's nose turned red.

  He rubbed his hands and grinned awkwardly like a kid who had done something wrong.

   "I actually don't want to"

After learning about Shi Agui 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, the inability to support the edge, or death.

  In the courtyard of the homestay where everyone is staying.

After listening to Li Shixin's words, Shi Agui was hiding his children and pretending not to know that his condition was coaxing his children to play. Wu Ming wiped his nose: "You said, this looks pretty good. Who knows he has nothing left. How long has it been? When I went to the cemetery, I saw those graves and didn't feel anything. When I heard about it, I felt very uncomfortable."

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

   A trace of clarity was restored in a daze.

  Slowly put down the AD calcium milk, she patted Wu Ming's hand, and smiled slightly: "Sister, the living is a passer-by, the dead is a returnee. There will be one day, you have to look away."

  Looking at the mascot of the elderly group coming to comfort him, Wu Ming wiped away the tears and smiled. I clicked on Qiao Hong's nose, "You understand again, you can drink your milk."

  On the side, Mr. Liu Feng, who has survived the 84-year-old, smiled at the blushing Qiao Hong, and patted his grandson's hand, "Grandson."

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

"Your grandfather has come all the way in my life, doing right things and doing wrong things, but I haven't lost my virtue or lost my conscience. The education of your father and your uncles is also considered acceptable. Looking back, I have no regrets. I can close my eyes when I leave, and you can’t cry when you send me away. Take me away happily, keep the funeral simple, and don’t have to deal with it. Send me to Throw it in the pit, what should you do after burying it, have you heard?"

  Liu Feng’s grandson heard this similar to a will, and smiled a little bit sourly, "Grandpa, you have passed the eighty-four hurdle, and you are old. Good point, what are you doing?"

  "When you taught me to eat chicken, didn’t you say that I should shoot in advance? Let’s talk to you first, and be prepared for it."

  Liu Feng's grandson grinned, "Okay, take it down. Looking back, I told my father and my second uncle and third uncle."

"Yeah." Liu Feng patted his grandson's hand, and suddenly remembered what it was, "By the way, when I was buried, I would **** me to Taisiwa Pond. I didn't understand the game, so I always let the girl of Bo Shi A joke. When I go down there, I will study and study, and then give that stinky girl a dream, and learn from her."

Liu Feng’s grandson’s eyes blushed, “Don’t talk about it, I want to cry for everything. I will arrange these small things for you when I come, and I will give you a big TV with two more handles, so that my milk and me The second grandma will accompany you to practice. But when you go to Bo Shi, pay attention to your appearance. That girl is not resistant to scare us and let us say that, when she is not happy to play with you, you will find I go."

  Although the grandparents and grandchildren are talking about the future, they can also be happy.

   After some gagging, the atmosphere is not so dull.

  In the courtyard, Li Shixin, who was sitting in a rocking chair, smiled lightly when he saw a group of old fans become active.

  He has experienced life and death once, but he can see these things well.

  Life is such a thing, how do you think about it?

  The process from birth to death is like an hourglass.

  If the moment of birth is defined as having all the time

  Time is indeed passing by.

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

  This process is always getting.

  Seeing 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 make an appointment to go to the lake for a spring trip. Li Shixin stood up from the recliner.

  In order to have more time for yourself and not to live like Shi Agui, you have to hurry up.

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

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

"Mr. Li, the late stage of the commercial is finished. We are going to start putting it on the cooperative media right away. The sample is sent to you in the mailbox. Can you see if this version is successful? Are there any areas where the copywriting and details need to be improved? "

"it is good."

   Putting down the phone, Li Shixin opened his mailbox and downloaded the large attachment using the hotel’s WIFI. After going through it, he returned a message to the project.

   "Very good, just let it go."

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

  Although it is just rice, the leeks must be reclaimed!

   is the same as the dog author update on some web-based platforms.

  The update came out and no one looked at it. It was a matter of level.

  But not updating it is another nature!

  Cut the leeks, to put it bluntly is an attitude!

  Looking at the Weibo and Doushou comment areas where his activity has decreased a bit because he was hibernating and filming these past two days, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

  Clicked to upload!

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  (End of this chapter)