She stood for a long time, but remained silent.

The body is like a weak flower.

However, it seems that the flower is about to wither, and it seems that it is gradually returning to life.

Xiaodi finally opened her mouth, and she said to Li Dazui's grave: "uncle, thank you for taking care of me for so long. Thank you for not scolding me for always sneaking away in the middle of my work How I wish you could scold me once... "

She sobbed, took a breath, and then said, "Uncle mouth, you can rest assured that the flute will not give up halfway in the future."

"Uncle mouth, you can have a good rest here. The flute can take care of yourself, and the flute can complete the things they haven't finished!"

"Uncle mouth, the flute will never make you angry again. Xiaodi must be obedient and obedient..."

"Uncle mouth, flute is leaving. You can see me here, see my progress, and see me come to the end!"

"Uncle mouth, the flute will always miss you."

……

With that, she gently put the white flower in her hand on Li Dazui's grave, and then knelt down. After three solemn kowtows, she stood up and stood aside.

Then Zhou Hao and Yang Ge took turns to say goodbye to Li Dazui. They also held a bunch of yellow and white flowers in their hands. After saying goodbye, they gently put the flowers on the grave.

Zhou Hao goes to Xiaodi and pats Xiaodi on the shoulder to comfort each other.

The flute hugged him and buried his head in his arms, sobbing.

"Zhou Hao, what should I do in the future..." She asked Zhou Hao pitifully.

Although she usually seems very independent, she often jumps up and down in this paradise alone, like a wild child; but in fact, she has always been under the care of Li Dazui.

She has been living with Li Dazui for a long time. Even if she runs far away, she knows where Li Dazui's noodle stall is and that Li Dazui is waiting for her to return.

Therefore, Xiao Di's time is not independent. She lives under the protection of Li Dazui.

However, now that Li Dazi is dead, the big mouth noodle stall will no longer be operated, and there will be no one waiting for her to go back outside.

No one would advise her to clean up the table, to be less crazy, and not to give up halfway.

No one will protect her with her life, no one will cook noodles for her

Because of the sudden loss of this person, she felt as if her life had suddenly lost its direction.

Where should I go?

Where to go?

What should I do?

How can I live?

……

Therefore, she looked at Zhou Hao helplessly, hoping that the other party could give her an answer and guide her how to go.

Zhou Hao looked at the poor flute and couldn't speak for a moment, just like a lump in his throat.

He was very sad, and he was able to understand the flute's feelings.

"Flute, do what you want to do, do what you should do, and I will be by your side."

He said it carefully in the flute's ear.

Xiao Di was very moved, and his hand holding Zhou Hao suddenly became tighter.

One side of Yang Ge is not in the heart to destroy them, but he has something to say.

As the saying goes, "go high."

He looked at the flute and said, "it must be good for you to follow brother Zhou."

Xiao Di nodded and said, "well," but she looked at Yang Ge doubtfully. Her eyes narrowed and she asked, "by the way, who are you?"