She doesn't have to make a choice in the dilemma of survival, she can choose the life she wants.
Li Xiaoxiao listened to him talk about his father and mother for a long time. The two thin images gradually became full in his mind.
She could imagine how tough and gentle her mother was, and how strong and resolute her father was.
All afternoon, we had a good talk.
Li Xiaoxiao felt that some empty place in his heart seemed to be filled.
"They've gone to another world together, and they'll have a better choice. I hope in another world, they won't be alone, and they won't go back on such a road that can't go back," she whispered
Xie Yunfan just looked at her gently, in her body can see the shadow of her mother.
It's just that the mother is stronger, and she has protected them countless times with her slender body.
See time is not early, Si Mo City's telephone called.
"Where is it?" The city of Si Mo opened his mouth in a deep voice.
"And A friend is out there and is going back. " Li Xiaoxiao originally wanted to tell simecheng that she had a brother, but she wanted to go back and tell him face-to-face, so she changed her mouth.
"I'll pick you up."
"Are you finished?"
"Yes."
Li Xiaoxiao reported his position and hung up the phone.
Xie Yunfan looked at her with a smile, his eyes playfully: "Si Mo City?"
"Well." Li Xiaoxiao nodded, with a smile on her face.
Then, as if thinking of something, he took out an invitation from his bag and sent it to him and said, "he and I are going to get married. Can you come then? I wanted to invite you to attend, but I didn't expect that you would be my brother. Could you accompany me on the red carpet
Listening to her cheerful voice, Xie Yunfan's eyes fell on the red invitation card in front of her, only to feel that the red is striking and some dazzling.
He stretched out his hand and slowly opened the invitation. His eyes fell on the two names standing side by side: Li Xiaoxiao, Si Mo Cheng.
Xie Yunfan stared at the invitation for a long time, I don't know what to think.
Li Xiaoxiao didn't notice his look. He was still immersed in his own thoughts. He said to himself, "it may be fate. In those years, Si Miaoxiu and Xiao Jue sacrificed themselves to save me. Now I'm going to marry her brother. I believe they have a spirit in heaven, and they will be happy."
"Oh, it's fate..." Xie Yunfan spoke in a quiet voice.
Xiaoxiao, after all, has no memory of those past events. Her parents' life is far away and strange to her.
But he was different. He grew up there day by day.
He remembered that his father taught him how to shoot, how to teach him martial arts, and how he carried him on his shoulder.
He remembered that his mother taught him to read, told him stories, and that she would tuck in his quilt.
He also remembered that Xiao Jue would take him to hunt in the woods, fish with him, be punished with him, and give him his favorite dishes.
They are not a cold portrait of him, but a past with temperature and memory.
It's the only warmth he's had in these 28 years.
So he can't help but blame, and he can't help complaining.
He knew that his parents would eventually come to such an end when they embarked on this road. It seemed that black and white, both good and evil, had marked their fate at the beginning.
But he just couldn't accept them disappearing in this way.
Even in the end, it should be in a solemn and heroic way, rather than taking advantage of the kindness of mother and Xiao Jue.