Chapter 50 June 2

Some people are willing to give, some people are content to receive.The reversal of this position is always when there is no chance to make a comeback. Instead, we often talk about the old thirteenth aunt.Yesterday, when the second senior brother imitated her delirious appearance, he was so vivid that his eyes turned red halfway through the speech.He said, "I should treat old Shisan better." The boss said: "You have treated her very well! Didn't you all go to see her?" The second child said, "But she doesn't know!" The old thirteenth aunt was buried today.My second child and I had an operation, and we couldn't see him off. The eldest brother represented us.The second child said on the operating table: "The reason why classics become classics is that when you quote them, that sentence is always the most appropriate. "A Chinese Journey to the West" is a classic work. I don’t know how to cherish it when I have it, and I don’t know how to cherish it when I lose it. It was only when I regretted it. I used to have a headache when I thought of what kind of weird food she would give me. The most outrageous combination is sweet-scented osmanthus embedded in meat! Have you ever eaten sweet-scented osmanthus wrapped in meatballs? ?”

I answered him: "I think the most outrageous thing is to wrap meat in glutinous rice flour. Where did she come up with these ideas! What do you mean when you talk about her and mention "A Chinese Journey to the West"? Could it be that you want to tell me that you miss her meat sandwiches?" Candy osmanthus?" "I miss it a little bit. No one surprises me anymore. I finally got used to her. From then on, no one will bring me breakfast every Tuesday morning." "Don't worry! There will be. Maybe a medical representative." I laughed at him deliberately.

With a painful expression on his face, he said, then I would rather be the old thirteen. The boss came back, handed us a small box and said, "Auntie Thirteen gave you meatballs, sweet-scented osmanthus and meat dumplings." My second child and I fell off the stool in horror. The boss took out a red bean, tremella and lotus seed dumpling as if nothing had happened, and said while chewing, it was still hot!Still so unpalatable. Neither Ru nor the second child dared to speak. The boss said: "Let's eat, it's the last meal. The old thirteen may have a premonition before the attack, and prepared one of the things we fear most and put it in the refrigerator for each of us. It was supposed to be delivered last week, but it ended up falling ill. Going to the funeral today, her son gave it to me. It’s a farewell gift.”

I am really speechless!Isn't this kind of commemorative way too special?Let me eat or not?It's been a week! I mischievously handed the meat buns, sugar osmanthus to the second child and said, you were still missing just now, let’s talk about this to comfort your emotions!The second child said with a bitter face, no wonder people say that what the predecessors said is classic.Verified again.Not long ago, the lonely beauty said, don't pray for anything, it will always appear in unexpected forms.as expected.