Xiao Qi takes out Shao Jingtian's favorite food from the bag and puts it on one by one.

"Next life, Dad, you will be happy, and you will not suffer the hardships you have suffered in this life."

He took out a small cake, "this is my sister's hand-made, our family of three can eat."

"Dad, although you do less than Mom, I remember your kindness to me, all of them."

Xiao Qi divided the cake with shaking hands.

"It's your mother's, it's really your father's."

He picked up his own and ate it slowly.

"This cake is good, soft is not afraid, I have no teeth."

There were still a few teeth left before, but today, all of Xiaoqi's teeth have fallen out, and the remaining two are useless.

Xiaoqi didn't want to plant teeth or wear dentures, because his digestive system was also scrapped.

It took Xiaoqi half an hour to finish the cake.

When the sun sets and Xiaoqi sees it, seven heads up to say goodbye.

"It's getting late. I have to go. My parents will let them come later. You like them too, don't you?"

Xiaoqi touched their photos. "I'll remember what you look like. I'll go to see you in my next life. You also remember what I look like."

When he came back from the cemetery, Xiao Qi fell down.

When they saw Luo off, Xiao Qi fell down again. To tell the truth, Shao Xishi and Qi couldn't accept and bear it.

But in fact, they are all psychologically prepared.

They have been waiting for the miracle, but did not wait, no miracle, waiting for death.

After Xiaoqi fell, they wanted to send him to the hospital, but Xiaoqi didn't let him.

Unlike Shiluo, Xiaoqi is sober.

"There's no need to send it to the hospital. It's no use."

His life has come to an end.

Originally, according to the agreement, he would have left earlier than this. It was God's pity that made him stay until this time.

He's already very grateful.

I really appreciate it.

After all, he has a long life.

Yes, long life.

When he was 20 years old, he had 80 years to go. Now he is 60 years old.

If he had a short life, he would not have been sixty.

Xiaoqi is very rational and grateful. He stops them from calling doctors, takes the time to say goodbye to them one by one, and makes a will.

"Seven, give you, your grandfather gave, I will not give you, whether it is your grandmother left, or my own, I only give my wife."

"OK, you give it to mom." When seven eyes cry red and swollen, do a child's father, but like abandoned cabbage.

"Dad, please don't leave. Grandma has just left. You're... Wuwu..."

"It's not my decision. Your son is looking at you. Don't cry. Wipe your tears away."

Xiaoqi is not going to see Shiqi, but looks at Shaoxi.

Shao Xi tearful, "brother."

"Sunset, don't cry, it's not beautiful when you cry."

Shao Xi listened to his familiar words and cried even more.

"Well, well, don't cry. I'll just go to my parents first. When they are old, I'll take care of them first. You stay here and take care of your sister-in-law and your nephew for me."

"OK, I'll take care of it." Shao Xi nodded.

"Well, that's settled."

At the same time, seven pairs of younger sisters Shao Xi, Xiao Qi are all full of heart.

But what he felt most guilty about was Xie Lu.

At the last moment, Xiaoqi is also holding Xie Lu's hand.

"I'm sorry, Lulu. The person I'm most sorry for is you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm too selfish."

Xie Lu sobbed.

She didn't expect that the accident would come like this. She didn't expect that Shiluo and Xiaoqi would leave like this.

She was the only one who guessed the situation of Xiaoqi and Shiluo.

When she heard what Luo said, she was the only one who clearly knew who Luo was.

The story of Shiluo and Shiluo, and even the story of Shiluo's first death, she later heard it intermittently from Xiaoqi.

When she heard the mysterious story, she only sighed and asked Xiaoqi whether he would kneel down like that if she died in the future.

At that time, Xiaoqi had a complicated expression and said that he couldn't.

He said no, not will.

At that time, she didn't understand why Xiaoqi answered like that and said that he didn't want to coax her.

Only today did she know why he said no.

Did not guess the truth of Shao XiShiQi, they are busy asking for a doctor, anxious, she is the only one who knows.

Because she knew it, she felt even worse.

"Don't say sorry, I know it's not your fault."

Xie Lu broke down and cried, "Xiao Qi, I went, I begged, but it's useless."

"Why... Why can't I give you my time and give you my share? Don't leave, Xiao Qi. I'll give you my time and tell me what to do. "

When Xiao Qi's life is given to Shiluo, can she give her life to Xiao Qi? Why not?

Xiaoqi listens to Xie Lu's words, remembers her abnormal walk before, and the inexplicable disappearing time, guesses what she does, and is heartbroken.

How could he find such a good wife as Xie Lu.

"Don't talk nonsense, and don't ask again. I won't allow you to go in the future."

"You are good to live, my things are left to you, you must live a long life, enjoy, I left, must not be sad, OK?"

How can Xie Lu not be sad, "without you, how can I have a good life, how can I enjoy..."

"Maybe I shouldn't have been looking for you at the beginning..." he said

"No, don't be silly. I can't speak. Xiaoqi, I don't regret. I've had enough happiness for so many years. I'm very happy. I'm glad I chose you."

Xie Lu only feels heartbroken, but looking at Xiao Qi's eyes, she can only say.

"Xiaoqi, don't put too much pressure on you. Go ahead. I know you are in pain. Go ahead and don't hold on."

Xiaoqi is suffering. She knows that every day and every moment is suffering for her.

She was reluctant to part with him.

But she didn't want him to live in pain.

"You go, Xiao Qi. I'll be fine. I have money. I'll have the best old age. You go..."

As soon as Xiao Qi's heart relaxed, her hands fell down.

Xie Lu is heartbroken.

"No, Xiaoqi, don't go. I regret it. Don't go..."

Xie Lu regrets it, but Xiao Qi will never come back.

Ten days after Shiluo left, Xiaoqi died.

When Xiaoqi's funeral was also held, the news of his death spread.

Fans and everyone couldn't accept the bad news, even thought it was a joke and scolded the media that released the news.

Such a joke is not funny at all.

They are still waiting for Shiluo and Xiaoqi to create more brilliance and fight again internationally. How can they go.

They won't be fooled, they won't believe it.

But it turns out to be true.

On that day, the whole network was crying.

Yan Qi died ten days ago. They were the same year and the same year. Their birthday was only one day away. They were 60 years old.

The film of the cooperation between mother and son has become a posthumous work.

It's a pity for everyone.