The summer is hot, the cicadas on the trees are chirping happily, the sun is shining on the big trees, and the light is penetrating into the ground bit by bit. The old man sitting in the wheelchair is looking into the distance as if waiting for someone's return. Finally, it seems that he has something to say, but he can't say it when he comes to his mouth. The childish voice of his granddaughter comes from outside the door.
"Grandpa~"
At this time, the old man came back to his senses, slowly moved his clumsy body, and suddenly raised his head. An old man looked at him with tears in his eyes, his eyes full of distress. At this time, the old man shed tears unconsciously. The old man wanted to wipe them away quickly, but his hands had already lost consciousness. At this time, another old man came forward and carefully wiped away his tears. The old man whispered.
"Thank you"
This sweet and vicissitudes of voice, in fact, the other old man could no longer hold back, sobbed like a child, crying and talking.
"I can see you one last time in this life. Even if I die now, I have no regrets."
Intention: boring