A very filial girl said on a horse: "Mom, one day when you are gone, if others come to ask me, I will say my mom has passed away, you should send more wreaths! So that you can be happy!"
After finishing the words, she looked up and expected my praise. I could only express with a little sadness: "Good——"
The next morning, as soon as she woke up, she looked around anxiously: "Mom, if you die, grandpa and grandma die, I die... what will happen to this house? Will it be empty? Who will live in it?" I said: "Your baby can live in it."
She proudly came up with an idea: "Oh, I see. When my baby dies, my baby's baby can still live here!" I nodded reluctantly, then she felt relieved...