This world is so ironic. The inner restlessness of Lao Huang's mother is the source of Lao Huang's tragic fate, but Lao Huang falls in love with the cheating Dongmei who is exactly the same as her mother. Lao Huang's mother and Dongmei

Even the way of death was the same - by the blacksmith's sledgehammer.

The blacksmith's fate was ruined by his own hands. He burned the body of Lao Huang's mother in the blacksmith's furnace, and he himself was pushed into the furnace by Lao Huang and burned to death alive.

There is a certain destiny somewhere, and I finally believe it.

Lao Huang's story shocked me so much that I fell into deep thought and could not escape from this painful world for a long time.

Later I learned that after Dongmei's death, Lao Huang had no support to survive and his whole world collapsed.

The blacksmith's body in the furnace caused a fire. Old Huang lost all hope and hugged Dongmei in the sea of ​​​​fire, preparing to go to hell with Dongmei.

He recalled that he fainted from the thick smoke and thought he would die like this.

Regardless of God's will, Lao Huang's life should not have been cut off. After the fire, it rained heavily. The fire was extinguished by the heavy rain, and Lao Huang was also awakened by the fire.

After Lao Huang woke up, he howled bitterly in the heavy rain. Only Dongmei's words before his death were in his mind - Man Niu, live on!

That night, Lao Huang burned Dongmei to ashes, then wrapped Dongmei's ashes in his clothes and took them with him at all times.

Lao Huang left the painful town, changed his name, worked as a coolie and spent 3,000 yuan to apply for Zhang Jia's ID card at the Jia Identification Office, and settled down in our C City. In order to fulfill Dongmei's wish to study, from

He had never been to school, so he began to study on his own and was admitted to our high school.

It turns out that Dongmei is the driving force for Lao Huang to study. No wonder he never skips classes.

In order to ease the heavy atmosphere, Sister Rose began to try her best to guide everyone to talk about some happy topics. Gradually, we broke away from this sad mood.

The host of the Spring Festival Gala on the TV started counting down, 10, 9, 8... 3, 2, 1!

In this way, we welcome the new year.

Damn it, it’s all Mr. Huang’s fault, he’s been having such a heavy year this year.

In the middle of winter, Sister Rose set off fireworks crazily in the textile factory. I felt like Sister Rose was racing against time. Sister Haitang was infected by Sister Rose's emotions and began to go crazy.

I watched Sister Rose and Sister Begonia having fun from a distance, and I felt extremely happy. It turns out that the happiness of the person I love is far more satisfying than my own happiness.

"Shabi, do you know why I always have a special feeling for roses?" Lao Huang walked up to me at some point and asked me deeply.

"Why?" I asked curiously.

"Because I saw the shadow of Dongmei in Rose," Lao Huang looked at Sister Rose happily and said, "Rose is to you just like Dongmei was to me. Rose has a noble soul, and you

You must not let her down. If you let her down, I will never let you go!"

When Lao Huang said this, my heart suddenly warmed up, and the various kindnesses Sister Rose did to me were swirling in my mind. I couldn't help running towards Sister Rose, grabbed Sister Rose with both hands, and said breathlessly: "

Sister Rose, I love you..."

After that, I kissed Sister Rose gently on her pink lips.

Sister Rose stared at me blankly, her chest rising and falling with excitement. Her long eyelashes blinked at me in disbelief, and her fair face was as fascinating as snow.

In the distance, there was a loud noise, and the sky was filled with countless gorgeous roses.

"Rose, rose!" Sister Haitang pointed at the fireworks in the sky and shouted excitedly.

Sister Rose looked at me with tears in her eyes and asked: "Little Tangtang, did you prepare this for me?"

"Yes, it cost a lot of money!" I replied with a smile.

Sister Rose hit me on the chest with her pink fist and scolded me: "You brat, don't think that you, Sister Rose, are so fooled. It was already announced in the news that these fireworks were used by Qian Wanwan to propose to the supermodel King Meili."

I stuck out my tongue and smiled sheepishly!

Countless delicate roses bloomed brilliantly in the night sky, extremely beautiful.
Chapter completed!