This is the most peaceful Spring Festival in the past five years. Fu Shenyan and I stayed in Jiangcheng with four seasons. We didn't leave until the sixth of the year before we returned to the capital.

At the appointed time of departure, the second uncle stepped on the spot and went out with Siji in his arms. The two of them were still teasing.

After four seasons of the year, he gained a lot of weight. The second uncle had a little difficulty holding her. He gasped for breath, but he didn't cry tired. He played tricks and giggled.

After saying goodbye in a hurry, the driver started the car and went to the airport.

As soon as we interrupted, we all raised our spirits again and arched us to the car with all hands and feet.

At this time suddenly sounded two aunts abrupt voice, "OK, OK, again late to catch up with the plane, go quickly."

The second uncle bowed his head with satisfaction. Without words for a moment, the feeling of parting would naturally spread around, and the atmosphere would suddenly become bleak.

Human communication, the Chinese tradition that has lasted for thousands of years, is inherited from generation to generation. Blood will not be thin. Reciprocity is the best way to be stable and easy. The obsession of the older generation will not be valued until they reach that age.

"Don't worry, I'll take them." Fu Shenyan came out to make it over, so I had to lean on him and be a clever daughter-in-law.

The second uncle drooped his face and preached, "it's one thing to be close, but it's another thing to visit on holidays. It can't be confused. The so-called" no rules, no square ". How can we treat the things left by our ancestors casually? You are still too young!"

Compared with the relatives and friends around them, the second uncle is really lonely. We are far away from each other and can't be filial. We are already in debt. It's natural that every family's reunion day like nianbian should leave something for the Fu family.

It is also for this reason that Fu Shenyan and I spent this year in Jiangcheng.

I smile, Lin Wan and Mo Zhicheng are not so mean people, explained, "it's not in the way, close, you can see at any time."

The second uncle nodded and sighed. He looked up at Fu Shenyan and me and said, "you're tired of the nagging words. I won't say any more. Pay attention to safety, take care of the children and be careful. When you go back, remember to take Shen Shu and the children to see our in laws. Don't let people say that we Fu family don't understand etiquette."

I think if Muzi knew that Siji had such a group of elders who loved her, she would be very relieved.

"Remember, second grandfather!" Four seasons is very good, small milk sound sticky, make people like, see next to the aunt and aunt eyes wet, hard shriveled mouth.

"Xiao Siji, when you go back, you should always call the second grandfather. Do you remember?" The second uncle looks at Siji and smiles.

The second uncle didn't give up immediately. He took care of the scarf around his neck for the child. He looked at Fu Shenyan and me uneasily. Then he gave the child to him with a sigh.

"Second uncle, I'll come." Fu Shenyan was afraid that he would be tired, so he went up to pick up the child.

Sitting in the car, through the rear-view mirror, I saw the second uncle standing under the depressed tree waving to us from a distance. Their movements gradually slowed down, and their figure disappeared little by little.

I don't remember a poet who said that life is a constant farewell. It's precious to see the beloved away for countless times, but I don't know when the next reunion will be.

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