From today on, they have officially entered the holiday life, a holiday life without homework. For the beginning of this holiday, they are too reluctant to let go. After all, they have gone from strangers to good friends during their six years of schooling.

We experienced a lot during this period, including eating together, running together, playing together, copying homework together, standing up together, enjoying the honor of the group together, and sharing the joys and sorrows. They were about to part ways, and the friendship between them

Whether it will still be as indestructible as before, or whether it will slowly fade away due to separation, I believe it is the latter.

Geng Lifei stayed in Jinling for a week and then went with his parents to Guangling, a neighboring city. He also had to go to the school there to complete relevant procedures. A week after Geng Lifei left, Murong Hanha, Wang Chuhan and the others were still not used to the lack of such a person.

Pistachio seemed a little deserted, and then the two families made an appointment to climb Mount Tai together to see what was so different about the place where Mount Tai was enshrined in Zen, so many ancient emperors would rush there.

Then I got on the train to Mount Tai. Why didn’t I drive this time? Because the gas price has increased again, and the distance is too far, so it is inconvenient to drive. The advantage is that you don’t have to worry about finding a parking lot. The disadvantage is that you don’t have the freedom to enjoy the scenery along the way.

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After a day, they arrived at Quancheng at noon, and took a car to the foot of Mount Tai in the afternoon, ready to enjoy the scenery of Mount Tai. They first found a hotel to rest, and in the evening the two families met to start climbing the mountain together. The first two people to bear the brunt were Murong Han and Wang Chuhan.

They held hands and ran up the mountain. After a while, they were tired and sat on the rocks beside the road, panting. Since there were two children, they climbed for eight hours and finally arrived before sunrise.

At the top of Mount Tai, both families were very tired and were wearing thick clothes. Since it was cold on the mountain at night, they put on the thick clothes they had prepared halfway through.

At about 5:30 in the morning, the two families arrived at Riguan Peak and looked towards the east: the sun had not yet appeared, and the clouds became the protagonist. The clouds and mist were like sheep with extremely soft wool, from the horns on the head to the tail behind them.

It can be recognized; it is also like a noble white horse with its mane flying in the wind, bending its neck to comb its hair.

There was silence in my ears, but I seemed to hear a mysterious and unexpected sound, which seemed to be far away in the horizon, but also close at hand. It was both majestic and like a buzzing. Maybe it was the shepherds chasing the wind from the sky.

A herd of sheep or a group of wild horses were running across the sky. After a while, it became quiet again, and finally there was a faint light on the horizon.

At this time, Wang Chuhan looked at the sea of ​​clouds and couldn't help but said: "It's so beautiful. Although this trip is hard, it is also delicious to see such a sea of ​​clouds." After Wang Chuhan finished speaking, he was about to take a photo, when Murong Han stepped forward.

For example:

"I'm here to take pictures for you. I promise to take beautiful pictures for you." As he said this, Murong Han started taking pictures. The pictures that came out made Wang Chuhan sigh for a while. In the end, Murong Ce took some beautiful pictures.

.Wang Chuhan then said to Murong Ce with satisfaction:

"Thank you, Uncle Murong. You are a professional photographer. Your skills are unparalleled. Even my father can't compare with you, hehehe." After Wang Chuhan said this, her father Wang Xuechen gave her a headache, and

said:

"You girl, is there anyone out there who says that about your father?" After saying this, Wang Xuechen and Murong Ce looked at each other for a while, hahaha. This made Wang Chuhan pouted and looked to the horizon.

At this time, the clouds gradually changed colors, red, orange, vermilion, golden... the sky became colorful. The sun immediately jumped up and appeared in people's field of vision. Everyone cheered and took out their cameras to record this wonderful event. At the same time, Murong Han also took a camera and took pictures of the slowly rising sun. No one cared about the effect. Wang Chuhan also took the camera prepared by his father and started shooting his own works at the rising sun. , the result is that most of them are okay. One of the photos shows the beauty of the sun and clouds, which makes Murong Han envious. Then Murong Han took pictures again and again, and finally got one or two that were pretty good. That's when the photos were taken.

When going down the mountain, they did not climb down, but chose to take the cable car. It didn't take long for them to go down the mountain. When they came to the foot of the mountain, they started a new journey after having breakfast. After staying in Quancheng for two days, they moved to Xijing to see the Wonders of the World. The Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the First Emperor of Qin, one of them, are truly spectacular (I will write about the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin later so I won’t go into details here). After staying for a few days, eating, drinking and having fun, I returned to Jinling.

There is still one month left before the start of school, and the children have been at home for more than half a month. Some parents already have a headache, so they enroll their children in one or another interest class. After the children go out, the parents feel relaxed and their wallets are relaxed. Became deflated.

Just when Wang Chuhan's parents were about to register their children for classes, they received the sad news that Wang Chuhan's grandfather passed away due to a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. The phone call said that the old man died quickly and there was no pain. After receiving the news, Wang Xuechen immediately took his children and rushed home. On the way, he called his son Wang Xiaoyuan and asked him to rush home too.

On the way, Murong Ce also called and asked what happened and why he left in such a hurry. Then Wang Xuechen told Murong Ce the news of the old man's death, and Murong Ce comforted him:

"Old Wang, you have to be well, take care of yourself, and go home to report that you are safe." Then he hung up the phone, and when he arrived at the door two hours later, Wang Xuechen calmed down and walked in. He walked in and said to Grandma Wang Chuhan:

"Mom, wasn't my dad always in good health? Why did he leave so suddenly? Is your health okay? You have to be well. I just lost my dad, and I don't want to have a mom either." Wang Xuechen walked into the room. , Wang Xuechen was really frightened when he saw his mother's bloodless face, and hurriedly spoke to his mother.

"Son, mom is fine. Don't worry. Although your dad has left, I still have you. I will live well. Son, you just came back from a long journey. Take a rest first and leave mom alone. Accompany your dad, okay?" Grandma Wang Chuhan said gently to her son. Wang Xuechen agreed and went outside to prepare for the old man's funeral.

Three days later, the old man was buried. They wanted grandma to live with them, but grandma wanted to spend more time with grandpa, so the family stayed in their hometown for a few more days. Finally, under Wang Chuhan's hard work, grandma followed. They live together in the urban area of ​​Jinling City.

Arriving at home, Murong Han's family came to Wang Chuhan's house a day later to visit Grandma Wang. Murong Han's parents and Wang Chuhan's parents chatted with grandma, while Wang Chuhan and Murong Han accompanied them. After a while, Wang Chuhan

The father asked Murong Han to accompany his daughter downstairs to relax, and then Murong Han took Wang Chuhan out.

Just after the two children went out, the adults from the two families chatted for a few words and then turned the topic to the children. After chatting for a while, they comforted Grandma Wang.

Wang Chuhan, who was playing downstairs, was also a little sad and not in the mood to play. The sadness in his eyes made others feel pity for him. Murong Han said to Wang Chuhan with concern: "Sister Chuhan, I have heard a story.

, do you want to listen?"

"Say it, I'm listening." The sadness in Wang Chuhan's eyes did not diminish, so he could only say to Murong Han with a forced smile. When Murong Han saw this, he could only pretend that he had not seen anything and continued talking, only to see him say

:

"The story is like this. It is said that in ancient times, everyone believed in gods, and every household enshrined the gods. Some burned incense and worshiped every day, and some only burned incense and worshiped on important festivals. There was a family in the countryside.

Every day, three sticks of incense are offered in the morning, noon and evening. One morning, the old man’s son asked the old man for not coming out to eat, so he went to the old man’s room to have a look. Unexpectedly, the old man was fine the night before, and the next day

In the morning, no one was around. This frightened the old man’s son. He quickly called his wife and confirmed that the old man had passed away. This made the man very sad and he cried all day long. The relationship between the man and the old man was very deep.

, the wife also warned the man to look forward, and then the man gradually felt better, and he went to the old man's grave every now and then to cry. One night, the man had a dream, and he dreamed that the old man returned home and said to the man.

'Son, what are you talking about if you do this every day and make your wife worry about it all day long? Although I have left, I will become a star in the sky to guard you and keep you safe.' After that, everything went smoothly for the man. He only wanted to think about his father.

, just go out at night and look at the sky, say something to the sky, and then everything will be fine."

"You see, this happened in ancient times, and it still exists now. Although grandpa has left us, he will turn into a star and look at us in the sky. Whenever you miss grandpa, talk to the sky at night. I believe grandpa will hear you.

Yes, besides, grandpa passed away peacefully without any pain. Compared with those old people who died of illness and pain, grandpa should be happy." After Murong Han finished speaking, he looked at Wang Chuhan quietly, while Wang Chuhan looked at

He was sitting quietly on the chair downstairs. After a while, Wang Chuhan said to Murong Han:

"You don't know my relationship with grandpa. Grandpa has doted on me since I was a child. He will eat all the delicious food for me. As long as I want something, grandpa will try his best to find it for me. Grandpa is very fond of me.

He is much better to my brother. As soon as I come home, my grandpa will take me to the canteen."

"One spring, I saw other people's children flying kites, so I said to my father, 'Dad, Dad, you see other people's children are flying kites, I want to fly too, how about you come and play with me?

Well, who knew that my father would have to leave temporarily for something, so grandpa promised to take me to play. Grandpa was almost sixty at the time, and although his health was not as good as before, he still took me to play."

"I didn't expect grandpa to leave me suddenly now. I'm really sad." Wang Chuhan said with a thick smile on her face when her grandpa accompanied her. When grandpa left later, Wang Chuhan's eyes filled with tears.

"If you want to cry, just cry. There are no outsiders here now. I know you are afraid that your parents will be sad if you cry at home. Now there are only two of us here. You can cry as much as you want. No one will laugh at you." Murong Han knew that Wang Chuhan

The little ghost is a little adult and knows how to consider the mood of adults. This is why Wang Chuhan is so cute.

Then Wang Chuhan lay on Murong Han's shoulder and cried. He cried for a while before the flood stopped breaking the embankment. At this time, Wang Chuhan raised his head with tears in his eyes and looked at Murong Han with a different look in his eyes.

explain:

"Thank you for staying with me for such a long time. Your clothes are all wet. I'm much better. Let's go back." At this time, Wang Chuhan's tone and demeanor quietly changed. Even she didn't notice it, while Murong Han quietly

After smiling, he accompanied Wang Chuhan upstairs. As the two children entered the door, the adults also stopped discussing, and then Murong Han's family said goodbye and went home.

On August 16, there was a music concert at the Municipal Cultural Palace. After Murong Han learned the news, he immediately found Wang Chuhan and asked her if she had time to go and have a look. After getting permission, Murong Han asked his father to buy tickets.

He said that he and Chu Han were going to a concert. After hearing the news, Murong Ce immediately set off to buy tickets. This concert only sold tickets offline, so he had to queue up at a special ticket office to buy them.

Finally, I bought four tickets for the middle area, and then took the tickets home. On the day of the concert, Murong Han, Wang Chuhan, Liu Juexin, and Wang Yalei went to watch it, while the remaining grown men stayed at home to accompany them.

Grandma watched TV and went to the park after lunch. At about 5:30 in the afternoon, the two groups met at a restaurant not far from the community.

After meeting, Murong Han, who was watching the concert, said to the others: "Uncle Wang, today we mainly listened to Moza's works, including serenades, concertos, etc. They are so good. It's a pity that you didn't go."

After hearing this, Wang Xuechen smiled and said, "Didn't you listen for us? What's the pity? Just go and listen to it live again if you have the chance."

"Yeah, hehe," Murong Han said, scratching his head in embarrassment.

This holiday was not a happy one for Wang Chuhan. The death of a relative made her depressed for a while. It had been more than a month since her grandfather passed away. Wang Chuhan still woke up from dreams and crying at night, but in the presence of family members and outsiders

He always acted like nothing was happening in front of him, but only when he was alone or with Murong Han in private did he show his truest self deep inside.

School starts in a few days, and the vacation life of Murong Han and Wang Chuhan has come to an end. This time, they did not complain about the start of school. After all, this holiday has brought a lot of impact to Wang Chuhan.
Chapter completed!