Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby - Chapter 387

On the 60th anniversary of the marriage of Liu Weiwei and Xie Zhe, the golden wedding party began by inviting dozens of relatives and friends.

Due to the peculiarities of the situation, the venue was just a short time away, the drinks were bought, and Liu Weiwei made the dim sum by himself.

It’s not a business party, that is, everyone gathers together and lively. When everyone is here, Xie Zhe speaks: “Today is my wife and I’s golden wedding anniversary. I can’t say that the biggest fortune in my life is to marry. To my current wife, it has been ups and downs for sixty years now,…”

Liu Weiwei stood beside Xie Zhe with a smile and listened to Xie Zhe’s speech. He was a bit official, but he spoke from the bottom of his heart.

After Xie Zhe finished speaking, Liu Weiwei pulled Xie Zhe and whispered, “Are there any storms between us?”

“No, I said it was bad just now. We have always been smooth and profitable.” Xie Zhe quickly changed his words.

At this party, it’s normal for an 80-something elder to call his elder brother or elder sister if he seems to be a youth. Liu Weiwei looked around and saw that his world is a book, so now the relevant characters in this book should be all Here, but few of these can build a foundation, Gu Yanfeng, Wang Xuanjun, Si Qing and Gu Xiuan, even the former heroine Yang Wenxue failed to build a foundation.

“Sister Weiwei.” Yang Wenxue, who was in her eighties, patronized her for an inch and exclaimed: “Time flies so fast. I don’t know if I have a few years to live.”

“Don’t say these invisible words.” Liu Weiwei frowned.

“There is no shadow.” Yang Wenxue smiled, but did not continue the topic, but changed the topic to chat with Liu Weiwei. Yang Wenxue’s husband disappeared a few years ago. Otherwise, this year is also a golden wedding. Seeing this scene today, I can’t help but feel a little sigh.

Today, what Yang Wenxue said was still heard by Liu Weiwei. Now the average life expectancy of a Chinese is 75 years old, and she will have to pay more attention to Xie Zhe’s body in the future.

After a party is over, people should feel tired in theory, but Xie Zhe showed a lot of energy, and Liu Weiwei had to attribute it to him for being too happy today.

As a result, Xie Zhe’s spirit has been more than a day or two, and even his body is showing signs of getting better and better. Liu Weiwei is amazed, why, the effect of organizing a party is not enough! If this is the case, this kind of banquet can be held a few more times, but this is after all thinking about it, what if it is going to be broken?

Xie Zhe’s departure was silent. Liu Weiwei woke up suddenly in his sleep and turned his head. With the moonlight, Liu Weiwei looked at Xie Zhe who was sleeping beside him. Xie Zhe’s face was calm and seemed to be asleep.

Liu Weiwei stretched out his hand to probe Xie Zhe’s nose, startled, the water vapor in his eyes quickly condensed from Liu Weiwei’s face, and Liu Weiwei unconsciously said, “How come?”

If Xie Zhe’s age is not too young, he is 93 years old, but his body has always been very good, and Xie Zhe was normal before going to bed.

Xie Zhe’s funeral was very low-key. This was what Xie Zhe meant before his death. When people were almost gone, Liu Weiwei was standing in front of Xie Zhe’s grave in a black dress. The tombstone was a photo of Xie Zhe when he was young.

The sky was drizzling, the wind was blowing, and the temperature was a bit low.

A piece of clothing was about to fall on Liu Weiwei’s shoulder. Liu Weiwei leaned his body to avoid it and said, “I’m not cold.”

Gu Yanfeng took back his clothes and said warmly to Liu Wei: “Xie Zhe wouldn’t want to see you so sad.”

Liu Weiwei did not answer, but stood in front of the tomb, staring at the photo of Xie Zhe on the tombstone in a daze.

I’m not good at writing this kind of fragments, and I still don’t want to write about the parting of life and death, so let’s arrange it like this.