My Fisell
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16.12.2019 09:23
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A pair of cloudy eyes contained love and perseverance, full of tranquility after the storm, and heavy expectations. A white fish belly has appeared on the horizon. The "squeaky" ancestral chair of the ancestral family made a harsh noise because of "old age", and the ancestor sitting on it seemed to enjoy the sound Parliament Cigarettes. Carrying my luggage and stepping out of the door, the harsh noise stopped abruptly. Zuzu saw me coming out, struggling to support the chair with both hands, and stood up. I watched my ancestors come towards me. The old man was faltering, and the little feet that had been wrapped before moved slowly and carefully. Dropped the suitcase. Laughed and ran over, lovingly holding up Zu Zu's thin and withered arms, slowly helping Zu Zu to pass Carton Of Cigarettes. Soon, the familiar and consequent sound sounded again in the yard. The sound of the throttle of the car came from not far away, presumably it was my father and mother who came to pick me up. Zuzu grabbed my hand suddenly, I felt the temperature coming from Zuzu's hand. Zuzu's hands are full of calluses due to years of labor. I touched it, a little shaving. But somehow I felt inexplicably warm. Zuzu, you are reluctant to leave me, and why am I willing to leave you! I was sobbing. The car was parked in the courtyard of Zuzu's house. Dad got out of the car and helped me put my luggage. My mother stood by her ancestors and greeted her. I noticed that my ancestor's eyes were somehow dimmed. I didn't think about it. I just got on the car. My ancestor ordered his father to drive slowly and make no mistakes. I waved reluctantly at my ancestors, staring at her cloudy eyes full of perseverance. Zuzu's figure gradually blurred, and I turned my head and noticed that a cold mist had appeared in my eyes. Sitting on his own balcony, pruning flowers and plants, walking to a white Magnolia plant, he immediately relented, this Magnolia plant was transferred from his ancestral home. Looking at its delicate figure today, there was a feeling of suffocation in his heart, and his heart was terribly distressed. I'm a little puzzled, how good it feels like this. "Hello" the phone rang. There was a grandmother's call Cheap Cigarettes, saying that Zuzu had just ... My hand was shaking, the phone slumped to the ground, sat on the ground, at a loss, staring at the ground with a gaze and tears involuntarily , Back to the home where Zuzu lived, his eyes could not help but float. Before leaving, the scene that our ancestors sent us, that look is still unforgettable. "Study well." Zuzu taught me that now that I have grown up, I always think of Zuzu's long-awaited eyes, and a heart of hope and a force of love spring up in my heart. |
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