Lin Muxing's company received a business. There was a 70-year-old man who wanted to visit his deceased wife. Because Lin Muxing's company was mainly engaged in Internet technology, the condition was to use AR technology to reproduce his face.

The old man said he came with his granddaughter.

"My grandpa misses my grandma very much. I heard that AR technology can show deceased relatives, so I plan to bring my grandpa to see." The granddaughter explained why she wanted to bring grandpa here.

"Does your grandma's voice resemble yours? We need to do a sound capture to restore your grandma's voice and body as much as possible. Do you have any photos?" Lin Muxing first made some preparations, but this time It's tricky.

"My voice is still similar to my grandma's. Grandma's voice is a little softer and gentler, but unfortunately there are no photos left because we moved before..." The granddaughter said with her head down, she was afraid of this There is no way to help grandpa meet the person he wants to see once.

Lin Muxing thought of Tian Xiaoxiao, because Tian Xiaoxiao is still very good at drawing, maybe he can draw portraits.

Lin Muxing called Tian Xiaoxiao.

"Q, are you busy now?" Lin Muxing asked tentatively.

"I'm not busy. I'm on vacation today. What's wrong with brother Mu Xing?" Tian Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed and applying a facial mask, feeling very relaxed.

"You draw or something, I remember you are very good, come here and do me a favor." Lin Muxing was a little uncertain, if Tian Xiaoxiao was not good at painting, he should find someone else.

"What's the matter? Let me help you draw a sketch or something?" This is the first time Tian Xiaoxiao has been praised for her good drawing. She is very happy, after all, who is not happy to be praised.

"Isn't my company mainly engaged in the Internet and technology? A client from my side wanted to do an AR experience. He saw his deceased wife, who was a grandfather in his 70s, but he had no photos and could only rely on the grandfather's dictation. , so I plan to ask you to come and help me." Lin Muxing explained the situation.

"Okok, I'll be right there." Tian Xiaoxiao took off the mask, changed her clothes and shoes, and went out.

"We have to wait for the painter to come, let's drink tea first!" Lin Muxing smiled softly and spoke softly, to the grandfather and granddaughter.

Soon, Tian Xiaoxiao came with a touchpad and stylus, and came as soon as he heard that he needed help.

"Hi, I'm a painter!" Tian Xiaoxiao took the initiative to greet the grandfather and his granddaughter with a faint smile on his face.

The next thing is to listen to grandpa describe his wife.

"My wife, my granddaughter is eighty percent like her. My wife's eyebrows, eyes are like that of Lin Daiyu, and her mouth pouts when she is angry, like a newly ripened grape." The old man said to him. His wife's eyes are full of doting, he wears two rings, one is his wife's and the other is his.

Tian Xiaoxiao looked at the grandfather's granddaughter, and then found a photo of the actor who played Lin Daiyu, and after several revisions, the work was completed.

"Like...this is when she was young, but she is good at any time, I like it all, when she was still there the year before last, when she smiled, she had deep wrinkles like mine, and both of our teeth fell out , I like to look at each other and smile." Grandpa touched the computer screen, tears streaming down his face instantly, he hadn't seen his boss for a long time.

After Tian Xiaoxiao waited for Lin Muxing to record the painting, he added a few more wrinkles on the touchpad and painted his hair white, but even so, Grandpa still looked at the painting with red eyes.

Because of loving someone, no matter she is young or old, he loves her to the end of the world, to the end of the world, to the end of the world.

The old man threw away his crutches with AR glasses and went to hug his wife. The old man stumbled up and got up with a sensor in his hand, so he could hug her.

"Have you been crying a lot lately? How many years has it been? You are still a crybaby. Didn't I tell you that old people don't cry? You lose your teeth if you cry too much! Do you know how much you laugh?" When the old grandma was young, she took the initiative to reach out and hug the old grandpa.

"You're not by my side, how could I possibly be able to laugh?" The old man wiped away his tears and smiled, revealing a row of dentures, all of which he had lost long ago.

"Does the old man still remember this place?" the old lady said with a smile, she is so young now, like a pretty butterfly.

Behind the grandma is the No. [-] chemical fertilizer factory they knew. At that time, the grandpa was an announcer of the radio station, and the grandma was a fan of the grandpa.

"How could I not remember, I met you here back then, and you were like a butterfly that could fly away anytime and anywhere." The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the young girl in front of him.

They walked together to the place where they were dating together, and watched a movie together, which was the never-ending "White-haired Girl".

The two listened to the song at that time, "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations..."

Or watching Peking Opera, from time to time complaining that the clown's figure is not good enough, and then went shopping together and bought a piece of cream.

These have all happened in the past, but they are happening again at this moment.

Go to a long pavilion.

"You said I was pretty, but what about me now? Am I old and ugly? Isn't it ugly?" The old grandma gradually aged, fine lines crawled up her face, and her skin became wrinkled. People are also getting shorter.

"No, no, you are as good-looking as you were when you were young. You have never changed. In my heart, you are the prettiest." Grandpa Zai said clumsily. Good looking, the old grandpa is holding the old grandma's face.

"You old man, you are still as glib as before. In the past, I always wanted to spend my old age with you and enjoy the family happiness, but after a while, the life got better, and the child also beat him. Maybe the King of Hell lacks a delicious meal. Lord, you took me away, and you have to promise me three things." The old lady's tone was still so gentle, like a piece of wind blowing gently.

The old grandma used to be not a very good cook, but the grandpa was a person who liked to eat very much. Later, the grandma married the grandpa and became a very good cook.

"You say, I will promise everything. When you were young, I was incapable of giving you a particularly good life. I think I owe you a lot. What do you say..." The old man choked up, and he once thought of giving you a look To the old ah.

The flowers on the road were in full bloom, and the grandfather remembered that they were the roses that the grandmother liked. Unfortunately, the grandfather was not very rich when he was young, so he could only draw a picture of roses.

At that time, the old grandma was as happy as if she had received real roses, holding the painting and smiling again and again.

"The first thing, you have to promise me that you are not allowed to cry in the future, your eyes are not good." The old grandma wiped away the old grandpa's tears and said.

"Okay, I won't cry after this time." The old man hugged the old woman and cried more and more.

"The second thing is, I hope you will be a happy little old man and do what you want to do. Didn't you like playing chess when you were young? Don't give up. The wife I know will crack his mouth and laugh like What an idiot!" The old grandma made another two gesture as she spoke.

"I see, haha—" Grandpa began to grin. He was a happy little old man in the past.

"The third thing is, you have to live well. Even if I'm gone and I'm no longer by your side, don't think about coming to me to die. It's not that I don't know how stupid you old man is. Okay, Lord Yama will come to me Let's cook!" The old grandma gradually melted into bubbles and disappeared in the arms of the old man.

The AR was over. At this time, the grandfather bowed and thanked, "Thank you for allowing me to meet my wife. I thought I would never see her again in this life, so take it as a chance to say goodbye to me."

Later, the grandfather wanted someone to write a love letter for him and burn it to the grandmother. This task fell on Tian Xiaoxiao's head for some reason.

"Me and her, we both like going to the movies, she sees the white-haired girl crying, and I don't know if anyone will watch movies with her in the future, she always goes to bed very late, saying that she can't sleep because she is old, Later, I went to bed very late like my wife, and I couldn’t fall asleep no matter what.” The old man told about their lives.

And Tian Xiaoxiao was writing there, writing.

After finishing the work, the granddaughter read to the old man:

I want to see you, regardless of the distance, regardless of the length of time, let the day and night alternate and change the seasons endlessly.

Even though we are thousands of miles apart, even though time has passed, I still want to hug you. It's like looking through the autumn water, or like watching flowers on horseback, letting the waves roll, riding the wind and waves, and overcoming thorns and thorns.

Running towards you, in fact, I'm really useless, I don't have much to pay for, but I want to go far away with a heavy burden.

I don't know where the future is headed, I'm listening to the wind, I hear you say, how are you doing?
Does someone accompany you to watch your favorite movie? Do you still go to bed so late at night?
In the night when no one is around, I quietly think of someone.

I want to see you, no matter good or bad, no matter the vicissitudes of the world, I hope that everything will be fine for her when I hear that my heart is happy, even if people go out of tea, even if we forget each other.

It seems that you are destined to be included in the vast sea of ​​people, ctrl l freezes in my dream, I want to see you, and then drift away, let's be well each other.

The person I think of by accident is finally a glimpse of a small glimpse by accident, but I want to see you, but I just want to see you.

—About a love letter, or a letter.

Later, Tian Xiaoxiao and Lin Muxing watched their grandfather burn a letter in the old grandmother's cemetery with their own hands. The granddaughter said that the old man smiled a lot more than before.

Later, Tian Xiaoxiao and Lin Muxing sometimes went to see the old man. The old man never cried again. He regained the interests of his youth and danced square dances from time to time.

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