Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

On the 60th wedding anniversary of Liu Weiwei and Xie Zhe, a dozen relatives and friends were invited, and the golden wedding party began.

Due to the particularity of the situation here, the venue is just around the corner, the drinks are bought, and the desserts are made by Liu Weiwei himself.

It's not a business party, it's just a lively gathering of everyone. When everyone is here, Xie Zhe said: "Today is the golden wedding anniversary of my wife and I. To put it bluntly, the greatest luck in my life is to marry When it comes to my current wife, it has been ups and downs for sixty years now,..."

Liu Weiwei stood next to Xie Zhe and smiled while listening to Xie Zhe's speech. It was a bit official, but every sentence came from the heart.

After Xie Zhe finished speaking, Liu Weiwei pulled Xie Zhe and whispered: "Is there any wind and rain between us?"

"No, I was the one who said it was wrong just now. We have always been smooth." Xie Zhe changed his words quickly.

At this party, it is normal for the elders in their octogenarians to call elders and elder sisters when they look young. Liu Weiwei looks around and sees that his world is a book, so the relevant characters in this book should all be Here, but there are very few who can build a foundation, Gu Yanfeng, Wang Xuanjun, Si Qing, and Gu Xiu'an, even the former heroine Yang Wenxue failed to build a foundation.

"Sister Weiwei." Yang Wenxue, who is in his eighties, gazed at every inch of time and sighed: "Time flies so fast, I don't know how many years I have to live."

"Don't say such things that have no shadow." Liu Weiwei frowned.

"There is no shadow anywhere." Yang Wenxue smiled, but did not continue this topic, but changed the topic to chat with Liu Weiwei. Yang Wenxue's husband passed away a few years ago, otherwise, this year would also be a golden wedding. Seeing this scene today, I can't help feeling a little bit emotional.

Today, Yang Wenxue's words were still heard by Liu Weiwei. The average life expectancy of Chinese people is now 75 years old. She has to pay more attention to Xie Zhe's body in the future.

After a party is over, people should feel tired logically, but Xie Zhe is full of energy. Liu Weiwei can only attribute it to him being so happy today.

As a result, Xie Zhe became more energetic for more than a day or two, and even his body showed signs of getting better and better. Liu Weiwei was surprised, why, this party will not have the effect of being happy! If this is the case, such banquets can be held a few more times, but it is all about thinking about it, what if it is going to be ruined?

Xie Zhe's departure was silent. Liu Weiwei woke up suddenly in his sleep, turned his head, and under the moonlight, Liu Weiwei looked at Xie Zhe who was sleeping beside him. Xie Zhe had a peaceful face and looked as if he was asleep.

Liu Weiwei stretched out his hand to probe Xie Zhe's breath, and was stunned for a while, the water vapor in his eyes quickly condensed from the side of Liu Weiwei's face, Liu Weiwei unconsciously said: "How could it be?"

If we talk about Xie Zhe's age, he is not young, 93 years old, but his body has always been very good, Xie Zhe is still normal before going to bed.

Xie Zhe's funeral was very low-key, which is what Xie Zhe meant when he was alive. After everyone had left, Liu Weiwei stood in front of Xie Zhe's tomb in a black dress. On the tombstone was a photo of Xie Zhe when he was young.

The sky was drizzling, the wind was blowing, and the temperature was a little low.

A piece of clothing was about to fall on Liu Weiwei's shoulder, Liu Weiwei turned his body sideways to avoid it, and said, "I'm not cold."

Gu Yanfeng took back his clothes and said softly to Liu Weiwei, "Xie Zhe wouldn't want to see you so sad."

Liu Weiwei didn't respond, just stood in front of the tomb, staring at the photo of Xie Zhe on the tombstone in a daze.

I'm not good at writing this kind of fragments, and I still don't want to write parting between life and death, so let's arrange it like this.