Chapter 2293 The most beautiful little angel (75)

   Should we say he planned well for himself, or should we say he was stupid.

   Stupid, no wonder he would take the initiative to leave.

   But it's this stupidity that makes it even more distressing, isn't it?

   Yin Yin and his group soon got on the bus to the 502 terminal.

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  Yin Yin and others guessed right, An Wen was here at this time.

   Looking around here, there are pieces of tombstones.

   The child's face was slightly pale, and if he looked closely, his hands and feet were shaking.

   He hesitated for a long time, and finally sneaked in.

  The child is An Wen.

  This place, An Wen has been here several times before, but every time he came with his teacher and other friends, so he didn't feel anything.

   But now that he came alone, even in the daytime, he was still a little scared looking at the tombstones.

   But after hesitating for a while, he still walked in.

   He thought: Why should you be afraid, anyway, in a few days, he will also become one of the people here, so there is no need to be afraid.

   He walked and walked, and finally came to a tombstone.

   A small photo was attached to the tombstone, of a boy of about six years old, pale and thin, but with a smile.

  An Wen sat down in front of the tombstone.

   "Zi Ming, I'm here to see you. How are you doing over there?"

   The little boy is An Ziming, An Wen's best friend in Anxin Orphanage.

  An Ziming was abandoned at Anxin Welfare Home a few days after he was born. He suffered from a very serious congenital heart disease. The doctor said that Ziming would not live to be ten years old at most. Even if a pacemaker is installed, it doesn't help.

   In fact, An Ziming only lived to be six years old.

   At that time, An Ziming died of a heart attack. An Wen was very sad. He cried for a long time. He went into shock for a while, and then became seriously ill. It took a full two months to recover.

   "Zi Ming, did you miss me over there?"

   "Secretly tell you, we will meet soon."

   "It should be soon, in a few days."

   He sat in front of An Ziming's tombstone and muttered.

   "Zi Ming, would you be very happy if I went to accompany you?"

"Actually, in fact, I still really want to spend more time with my mother and sister. I am very reluctant to part with them. We said before that I will go to accompany you when I am very old. At that time, I was afraid that I would be too old. You won't recognize me. Now I don't worry, I'm still the same, and you'll recognize me."

   "Zi Ming, I, I..."

   Tears fell from An Wen's eyes.

   He sniffed and continued: "Zi Ming, I can't bear to bear my mother and sister, teacher Lin, what to do with the dean's grandma... woo woo... I'm a coward, I'm a bad friend..."

   He is a coward and is afraid of dying. In the past few years in Anxin Orphanage, he has seen too many friends leave, and he has also experienced a lot of sadness and tears. When he dies, there is nothing left but to be buried in the dirty soil.

   He knew that those little friends didn't want to leave because there were many people who loved them.

   But they can't stop it, just like he is now, there is no choice.

"Ziming, in fact, I should be happy. Because my elder sister can survive. It doesn't matter if I die, as long as my elder sister can live, and with my elder sister by my side, my mother and Teacher Lin will not be so sad. Are you right? ?"

   "Who said it doesn't matter if you die, you agreed to be filial to your mother and go home with your mother, have you forgotten?"

   (end of this chapter)