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Although the days are very ordinary, life is life. Although we have known each other for many years, the trace of involvement between us has long been erased in the invisible way of time. But my friend, every one of our closest relatives feels sadness and pain for everyone. When they pass away, our hearts feel as gray as death.

Zhang woke up one by one at around 7 a. M., Rolling and crying all over the bed. Now that I think about it, it might be because the smell is still very strong. I said, "Would you like to drink grandma?" She immediately changed the subject and cried, "Grandma, grandma", she was probably hungry. "Mom is going to pick up grandma. Can you stay in bed and not cry?" She yelled "Daddy, Dad", meaning she wanted her dad to go make milk for grandma, not me. She wanted to laugh just thinking about it. As soon as she drank milk, she would definitely ask her father to go. At that time, when she stopped breastfeeding, it was her father who made milk powder. So whenever she drank milk, she would go to her father with a bottle, so Zhang Yi called her father twice. Even without opening her eyes, Zhang Sheng immediately got out of the quilt and climbed up to make milk powder without saying a word.