Back to 2003

"uncle……"

Qu Bingbing trembled and refused to get up.

"Girl, tell Chao'er when he's still here that he's sorry for you!"

Father Chen slowly helped her up: "Stop kneeling, get up! If Chao'er could see it under the Jiuquan, I would definitely wish you a good life instead of paying him tribute. You are his good classmate, and you are His good friend...he doesn’t have that blessing!”

The implication is that I don’t want Chen Ruchao’s death to affect Qu Bingbing’s reputation!

"Get up, girl!"

"As long as your heart is there——"

Chen Ruchao’s elders also tried to persuade him.

Everyone looked at the girl with admiration. She was really good at being able to do this!

Seeing that Zhang Xiaolan didn't have the guts to come forward, Tang Qinghua had no choice but to step forward: "The elders' wishes are irreversible... Get up Bingbing, it's enough for Brother Chao to know!"

"Sister Bingbing, get up quickly!"

Chen Yumeng quickly helped her up.

Father Chen came to his senses and quickly thanked all his classmates for coming all the way.

The neighbors were shocked. Even though Chen Ruchao was dead, having such sincere classmates could be regarded as a favor to his father. People who are good at reading are different, they know etiquette and understand kindness!

While the people around him were sighing, Tang Qinghua stepped forward, took out a paper bag, and placed it in front of the person who recorded the gift.

"This is……"

The old man who remembered the gift was calm.

When the paper bag was opened, it turned out to be a thick stack of hundred-dollar bills. They didn't know how many there were, but they must be at least tens of thousands!

"This is a little thought put together by Chen Ruchao's college classmates!"

Tang Qinghua didn't want to keep it to himself: "The total is 5 yuan!"

"5 yuan!"

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

The whole yard was silent!

These days, people usually give gifts of 100 yuan, and many people even give 50 yuan. Have you ever seen someone give a gift of 50000 yuan?

Even if you are a fellow student,

I was also restrained by Tang Qinghua’s generosity!

5 yuan is enough to buy a house in the town; even in Ganzhou, which is famous for its expensive wedding gifts, you can’t get a wife for 5 yuan!As the saying goes, death is like a lamp going out, and many people will despair... So how rich a person is to give 5 yuan to the deceased's family?

"Please note it down!"

Tang Qinghua nodded slightly.

He felt guilty about Chen Ruchao's death. Maybe he wouldn't have been allowed to stay up late, maybe he wouldn't have been busy guarding the store. Maybe he wouldn't have gotten cancer. Even if he had cancer, if it had been discovered earlier, it might have been cured. possible!

He didn't dare to tell anyone. He felt that he had delayed his medical treatment. Coupled with his past and present experiences, he felt inexplicably guilty about Chen Ruchao's death. He always felt that he owed him something!

This 5 yuan is a small subsidy to the Chen family!

……

After lunch, the rain stopped and everyone took a walk around Chen's house.

Qu Bingbing told everyone that before Chen Ruchao left, he used a camera to record his life. First, he wanted to preserve traces of his existence, and second, he wanted his father and sister to see him in the future.

Soon, Chen Yumeng sent a camera.

Most of the videos have been transferred to the FF space, and a small part of them are still on the camera.

"...It hurt when I woke up in the morning. I took three painkillers...One painkiller couldn't hold me back anymore...Looking at the people passing by, I suddenly envied them. Even though they didn't make much money, they could still be disease-free. Live painlessly..."

"...Wandering in the back mountain in the afternoon, I found an orange left behind in the orange forest... His other partners had been picked, and he was hiding under the leaves. It is now completely ripe and tastes so sweet. Ah...I think I will send it to Bingbing so that she can taste the navel oranges from my hometown."

"...The small slate at the door was broken, and I wanted to replace it with a new one. Unfortunately, my father was not at home, and there was no one to help me... So I spent ten yuan and asked two little kids who were skipping class to help me move it... It feels so good to experience what it feels like to be a boss and to be in Tsinghua University..."

"...A group of children passed by the door after school. Watching them playing and quarreling, I suddenly thought of my classmates in Xidu... I thought of my dear university, those familiar faces, and those shameless ones. My roommate... also misses that cute internet cafe..."

"... I know that I don't have much time. I hope I can survive this New Year... I don't know what the current situation of the Internet cafe is and who is managing it now... Although that place does not belong to me, it is the place that impressed me the most. , even more than the school..."

"...The painkillers have no effect. I took five pills and it still hurts...I don't dare to stay at home. When my father sees me in pain, he will burst into tears. When my sister sees me in pain, she will be scared to death...a bit I miss Tsinghua, he can handle everything, but I can't."

"...Goodbye, my relatives, goodbye, my friends... I can't let go of my father, Yu Meng, Bing Bing, and this world... But I am in so much pain that I want to leave quietly... "

"... I didn't have the strength to get out of bed. My sister found another orange and fed it to me bit by bit, but I couldn't eat it... Tsinghua University, help me take care of Yu Meng, she is my only brother... Bingbing, goodbye Yes, I hope you will meet a better boyfriend in the future..."

There will be no more after that, because in the next few days, he was almost in a coma...

Everyone burst into tears when they heard this. These simple words were full of Chen Ruchao's longing and nostalgia for life.

"Life is so fragile!"

A girl cried: "Why do people die? Since people are destined to die, what is the meaning of living?"

No one answered, and everyone felt silent and depressed.

……

At dusk, Wang Hanfeng and his wife rushed over.

Because they had to nurse the baby, the two of them set out the latest, and it was almost dark when they arrived at the town.

The two shocked everyone again because they also gave a gift of 1 yuan.

This made the person who kept the gift money suspicious. He had been doing this for decades, and this was the first time that such a big gift was given at a funeral.

"Why did you two give so much?"

Qu Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask.

Both roommates gave him big gifts, which seemed like he was a bit stingy!

"Tang Qinghua is his boss, aren't we?"

Yang Shuang was the first to say: "These days when I'm not in Xidu, Brother Chao is helping to look after the Internet cafe. He has paid so much, so this gift money is what he deserves... Don't you think so?"

"Sister Shuang is generous!"

Tang Qinghua smiled and nodded.

"You're laughing at me, aren't you!"

Yang Shuang glared at him.

To be honest, Wang Hanfeng originally didn't want to give so much, but after hearing that Tang Qinghua spent [-] yuan, she decided to give a large amount as well.

First, Chen Ruchao really helped them a lot, and second, she wanted to keep up with Tang Qinghua!

Yang Shuang has long seen that Tang Qinghua values ​​​​love and righteousness. As long as he is good enough to him, he doesn't mind getting everyone involved.Therefore, Yang Shuang was willing to show his loyalty and wanted Tang Qinghua to know that they were not ungrateful people.