Most of the netizens in the live broadcast room are easy to empathize with. Waiting for two years for Diandian only to see the result of the death of the owner is already uncomfortable enough. The emotions were already in place along the way, and tissues were prepared.

I never expected to see something more tear-jerking, a dog crying for its owner.

So, just as tears were about to burst out, I saw Sister Liu's expression was like sleepwalking: "You are crying in the wrong grave, your master is over there."

Have you ever heard of people admitting the wrong person or admitting the wrong grave?

The barrage disappeared for more than ten seconds before coming back.

"Family members, who knows, the tears that were originally held in my eyes burst out when I smiled."

"I don't know whether to laugh or cry."

"I'm sorry, although I shouldn't say it, but I might choke myself to death if I don't say it: The soul of the old dog owner stood not far away and said to Dot's owner, my stupid dog has caused trouble for you."

"Wow, wow, I laughed and cried, it's so touching, Sister Liu, I want to adopt it."

"Farewell, let it quietly accompany its owner on its last journey. For it, this life has ended early."

"..."

The old dog stopped sobbing, raised his head and said in surprise: "Ah, did you recognize the wrong grave? I'm sorry, I'm too old, and my eyesight is not good, I'll leave now."

Its voice is old, and according to human age, it has reached the age of seventy.

The old dog stood up with difficulty. His claws might have been numb from lying down for too long. After walking a few steps, he staggered and squatted on the ground. After resting for a while... he walked in another direction.

Sister Liu: "......You went to the wrong place again."

It seems this is not the first time I cried at the wrong grave!

How many meters are there in each grave bag? The old one is small and the new one is big. The dog cannot read.

"I'll take you there." Sister Liu asked for the old dog's consent and gently picked it up, her eyes instantly sore.

It's so light that you can't feel its weight, and it's so skinny under its lusterless hair. It's really old, and the beard on its old mouth has turned white.

When they arrived at the place, Sister Liu paid homage to Old Tofu Liu and told the old dog with choked sobs: "Have you seen the white wreath on the grave? Remember, your master is a new grave, and only new graves have white wreaths."

The old dog thanked her repeatedly, and when Sister Liu turned around, she gently pressed her head against her master's grave as before.

Diandian's figure reappeared in the live broadcast room.

Its four legs were trembling, and its eyes were staring at the grave in front of it in panic and despair: "Master, is the master inside?"

It follows its owner and has never been in contact with a hospital, so it doesn't know anything about it, but it knows what death is.

On weekdays, its trajectory is the same as its owner. During the day, it goes to the supermarket while the owner is busy with work, and it lies at the door, and they go home together at night.

It didn't go to the supermarket that day

My stomach hurts, I'm about to give birth.

It was full of joy and gave birth to three cubs, and felt extremely happy. The owner was looking forward to the birth of the cubs. He often stroked its bulging belly and said some gentle words that it could not understand.

It thought about how excited the owner was when he saw Zai Zai when he came back.

The moon has risen above the head, but the owner has not come back yet. He must have gone to the owner's mother's house. Then, tonight may be like before and he will not come back.

Diandian was a little disappointed. He knew where his mother's home was and wanted to go find him, but he had just given birth and was weak. He also had three cubs that needed to be taken care of.

It waited until the sun rose in the morning, fed its cubs, and ran to the supermarket along the familiar road.

At this time every day, the owner will open for business.

It wanted to tell its owner that it had given birth to three lovely cubs.

The supermarket is gone.

For a moment, Diandian suspected that she was still weak and hallucinating after giving birth. Where was the house? Where had the house gone?

The house that he had to look up to see the roof of was gone.

Instead there was ruins.

The familiar smell blows along the wind, and the owner is under the ruins!

It was digging like crazy, and its master was pinned down. It wanted to save him, but its strength was too weak. It scratched until blood dripped from its claws, and it only opened a small piece.

As for people, why didn’t anyone save the master?

It ran to the rice noodle shop next door for help. The owner and the shop owner were very nice, and they often chatted when nothing happened.

The owner of the rice noodle shop wiped his tears and gave it a bowl of food.

It doesn't want food, it wants her to help save its owner.

It turned around and ran to the barber shop next door.

The owner of the barber shop almost reacted. He touched the cat's head with tears in his eyes and said a bunch of words that he didn't know what it meant, but he just didn't want to save the owner.

Diandian is almost dying of anxiety.

But it couldn't do anything except bark, and finally someone came to help - the very good-tempered Sister Liu across the street.

The heavy cement board was lifted little by little, and the owner was not inside. It turned out that the smell came from the owner's clothes.

The master was not suppressed, which is great.

It went home to feed its cubs and waited at home. After feeding its cubs, it came to the supermarket. It ran back and forth, waiting and waiting. One day passed, two days passed, but it didn't wait for its owner, but the owner's mother came.

The owner's mother wants to take it away.

That's not possible. It won't go anywhere until its owner comes back.

It took its three cubs and made a home in the ruins.

The sun rose, and when the supermarket opened, the owner did not come back. The moon rose, but there was still no sign of the owner.

Where has the owner gone? Why hasn't he come back yet? Has he forgotten it?

Impossible. The owner loves it so much. It must have been delayed due to something, or like that trip, it took many, many days.

The most naughty eldest son is gone.

A car roared past. It didn't even call out for its mother, but it turned into a pile of flesh and blood, and its little body was torn apart.

Diandian shouted frantically and licked it over and over again. Her son seemed to sense it and slowly closed his eyes.

That was the first time it understood what death was.

It's heartbreak and I don't want to live anymore.

The master turned out to be dead too.

"Your master and family were sent to the hospital and could not be rescued." Liang Jinxiu felt as helpless as when she faced the dead man, the white-headed man. She only understood animal language, and she could not face separation between life and death. She could only

Can paraphrase, "There are many kind-hearted people who have been paying attention to you and want to adopt you. Sister Liu also wants to adopt you. She has changed her job and will not be able to take care of you in the future. Are you willing to follow her?"

Diandian's little son let out a long whimper and clung to his mother tightly, feeling that her mother's body seemed to be getting colder.

I have never seen a mother like this.

"Thank you for taking care of me and my son during this time." Diandian seemed to have no strength to look back. He glanced at Sister Liu and said, "I'm sorry, I can't leave with you. I can't live without my master."

Sister Liu had tears streaming down her face: "Dian Dian, you can't stop thinking about it. If your master were alive, he would definitely not allow you to do this."

She is middle-aged and knows how to persuade someone better than Liang Jinxiu.

"Thank you, you are a good person." Diandian shook her head slightly. She avoided her son's kiss and said in a tired voice, "If you can, can you please take my little son away? He is very well-behaved and obedient and knows how to look after the house.

, and also catch mice.”

The younger son sobbed: "No, I will be where my mother is."

The mother cannot live without the owner, and the cat cannot live without the mother.

It can't walk, it has to feed its mother.

"When you grow up, a dog without an owner is incomplete." Diandian's eyes dimmed a little, and he looked towards the sky.

The moon rises again, but the master will never come back.

He suddenly felt very tired.

The thing that everyone in the live broadcast room was most worried about happened.

Diandian is too loyal, the master is everything to it, and its obsession of waiting for two years collapsed.

In the video, Diandian is lying on a grave covered with grass, a drop of turbid tears slowly falling down his closed eyes. No matter how much his son whimpers and begs, no matter how much Sister Liu persuades her, there is no response.

"Big sister, let's have a chat."

In the rising night, the old dog, who was dying, slowly walked over to Diandian's son and looked at it deeply: "Sister, I have been through a similar experience to you, so I understand your mood very well.

"

Liang Jinxiu understood: "......"

After listening to the translation, Sister Liu said: "..."

Although I was very touched, it was not just a little bit.

That's Diandian's son.
To be continued...