Reborn with his cute dad to pick up trash at sea

On the coast of Qiongzhou, a luxury cruise ship is docked at the port.

There were many luxury cars on the shore, and many of the people getting off the cars were big shots who were rarely seen in normal days. Tong Rong and Tong Jun from the Tong family were among them.

When we met familiar people, we nodded to each other and walked straight to the cruise ship without much communication.

On both sides of the cruise ship, the hundred-meter-long road was lined with flower baskets, and the white elegiac couplets on the flower baskets fluttered gently in the wind.

On the wide deck of the cruise ship, in the middle, there is a wreath made up of thousands of white roses, surrounding a huge photo. The woman in the photo has a pair of bright eyes, clear and bright, as bright as stars. A noble look is naturally revealed between her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, dignified and elegant.

Below the photo is a long stepped table, which is filled with white roses. In the middle of the white roses are gorgeous red roses, holding up a box carved with intricate patterns. On the side of the box is the same face as in the large photo, except that it looks a little more childish. It seems to be a photo from his student days, when his eyebrows were flying and he had a different style.

If Li Yue were here, she would be shocked, because the woman in the photo was Xiao Di!

The worshippers placed the flowers on the bottom step quietly and orderly and bowed in respect.

In the family area next door was a boy of about six or seven years old and a woman in a black suit.

After every visitor bowed, they would return the greeting.

The boy in the little black suit had a dark and yellow face and tearful eyes. Although he was young, he persisted and showed longing every time he looked at the photo.

"Sister Jing, is it true that I can't come back?"

"Well, I can't come back."

The woman, Liu Jing, also had tears in her eyes. She regretted not going out with them. Maybe such a thing would not have happened.

She was the one who cleaned up the senior sister's body and also handled the cremation. Along the way, she truly felt that the senior sister would never come back.

The little boy An An is an orphan sponsored by Xiao Di. He is an orphan of the victims of the Sichuan earthquake. The child has a congenital heart disease. When Xiao Di sponsored him, the child was only two years old and very skinny.

It took her a lot of effort to grow up with so many bumps in the road over the past few years. Whenever she had time, Xiao Di would go to accompany him. Every time he had surgery, Xiao Di would be there regardless of any difficulties. She was always the first person An An saw when he opened his eyes.

So for the child, Xiao Di is the closest relative. For Xiao Di, An An is also the one she can't let go of the most.

"But I believe that Senior Sister must be watching over us from heaven, blessing us to grow up safely and healthily."

Liu Jing stroked An An's head, and her sparse hair was slightly curly.

"Let's not be sad, one day, we will meet again."

"sorry."

At this time, a little blond boy came down from the cruise ship. He was chubby and pale, and seemed to be very uncomfortable. However, he still insisted on approaching An An and appeared in front of them with a somewhat guilty expression.

"Why are you here, Chris?"

Liu Jing was a little surprised. Chris should be in the hotel. After all, his identity was not suitable for appearing in public places.

Besides, the child was not in good health, so his parents asked him to stay in the hotel.

Chris looked at the photo and said, "Mommy asked me to come here. She told me to do what I can so that I can have peace of mind. I feel sorry for what happened. I blame myself. If I hadn't insisted on going into the water, this wouldn't have happened."

Liu Jing also looked at the big photo: "Senior is a very good person. I believe she won't blame you. On the contrary, she will feel happy that she saved you. You don't have to blame yourself."

An An looked at Chris. He knew this boy. He had appeared several days ago. The first people to pay tribute this morning were his family of three. However, he had not said a word to him because he knew that his sister died to save him.

He knew he shouldn't blame the other person, but he really missed his sister! He didn't want to lose her.

"An An, can I stand next to you?"

Chris looked at the thin An An with expectation in his eyes, and An An pursed her lips tightly and didn't speak. Chris' eyes gradually dimmed, and he pinched the corner of his clothes a little helplessly.

Just as he was about to leave, An An said, "Then just stand here and don't say anything."

Chris' eyes lit up and he nodded quickly, then immediately stood beside An An. He took An An's hand with his own hand, as if to absorb strength.

Liu Jing showed a relieved smile on her face. She would not force An An to forgive Chris, even if Chris's status was very noble.

Because An An is an insecure child, now that the senior is gone, she has to take good care of An An, and she won't force An An to do anything she doesn't want to do. But An An is also a kind-hearted child, and I believe they will become good friends.