Flash countless spring, Wu Laogou in Hangzhou, an under the home, Mrs. Wu gave birth to three sons and son became the home, Wu Laogou also have a grandson, named Wu Xie.
a day Wu Laogou sits in the yard to enjoy the cool, now he is a temples frost white man, he narrowed focus did not know how to remember those days in Changsha. "Grandpa!" Wu Xie happy cry let Wu Laogou interrupt the memories, see Wu Xie happily to Wu Laogou running, hands also take with a letter. "Oh, who wrote to my little grandson." Wu Laogou smiled and asked.
Wu handed the letter to Wu Laogou said: "it is not for me,It's for my grandfather."
Wu Laogou smiled, pushed the letter in the past, "the little evil, you forgot. Grandpa can't read, you read to grandpa."
Wu the letter of a split, unfolded it, and read: "five, I promise you."
Wu Laogou one Leng, soft waxy soprano voice read a stationery, reminded he about all his memories, memory, he became alive, handsome face with fortitude in front of Wu Laogou said "five son, I promise you."
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