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Chapter 1098 That Brilliant But Short-lived Flame
Chu Xixi, who is already a mother, looked at the little girl in thin clothes on the screen, and her eyes couldn't help turning red.

Even though she knew that this was a story and a fiction, but the human heart is made of flesh, how could she remain indifferent?
The short film continues.

The little girl in thin clothes continued to walk barefoot in the snow. She sat down in the corner of a house with her legs curled up into a ball.

But she felt even colder, she squatted there, panting, her little face was flushed with cold.

But she didn't dare to go home, because she didn't sell a match, didn't earn any money, and her father would definitely beat her.

She picked up the match in her hand, her little face was full of frustration, but the scene at home appeared in her mind.

That alcoholic man was her father, but every time she came out to sell matches, if she sold less or none, she would always get beaten up.

Besides, the house was as cold as the clothes in the street, and they only had a roof over their heads, and although the biggest cracks had been plugged with newspapers and rags, the wind could still get in.

Her little hands were almost stiff.

No matter how you rub it, it doesn't work. After all, she wears too little and is barefoot.

It's too cold.

She looked down at the matches in her pocket, hesitated for a moment, even a small match could give her some warmth.Finally she couldn't resist reaching for a match.

Crack!The match was lit, and the fire was lit!She covered her little hands, which were numb with cold, on it.

At this point, it becomes a bright and warm flame, like a burning candle.

The lens suddenly became beautiful, as if all the hunger and cold had disappeared. Although it could only emit a weak light, it looked so beautiful and gorgeous!

In the light of the fire, the little girl's frozen red face faintly revealed an innocent smile.

In that warm light, the little girl seemed to come to the big iron stove: it was an iron stove with a shiny brass body and a round knob.How hot, how warm, and how beautiful the fire burned!

Oops, what's wrong?Just as the little girl stretched out her frozen little feet, ready to warm them up, the fire suddenly went out!The iron furnace is also gone.She sat with nothing but a dead match in her hand.

How I wish the match could burn for a while longer, so that she could stretch out her little feet to keep warm.

How she wished that the warmth could stay for a while longer, so she took out another match that she was reluctant to use at ordinary times, rubbed it, and lit it, she just hoped to keep the only warmth, and the match burst into flames up.

This time there was no big iron stove, but the light of the fire shone on the wall, so the illuminated wall became transparent like a veil. Through this wall, she seemed to be able to see everything in the room. :
The montage shot took her to the room, which was a warm room, where even with her feet closed, she would not feel cold.

There is a table covered with a clean white tablecloth in the room. The exquisite and elegant plates on the table are full of various fruits, various delicacies, and steaming and fragrant roast duck.

The oily and fragrant roast duck made her swallow several mouthfuls of saliva.

Suddenly, the roast duck wobbled up from the plate with the knife and fork on its back, and wobbled towards the poor little girl.This scene full of childishness made Chu Xixi couldn't help but forget the little girl's tragic experience, and couldn't help showing a smile.

But soon the smile froze, as if the cold snow had frozen her smile.

Because at this moment the match went out again, and there was still only a cold and heavy wall in front of her eyes.

Seeing that the roast duck that was about to come disappeared, the little girl was so anxious that she quickly took out another match and lit it again.

In the light of the fire, although there was no roast duck, she found that she was wearing a thick padded jacket, thick gloves on her hands, a very warm hat on her head, and a nice pair of clothes around her neck. scarf.

By the way, there are also feet. She looked down and saw that although the pair of big ill-fitting shoes on her feet did not come back, she had put on a pair of nice cotton boots.

The feet are not cold at all!

So warm, so warm.

She squinted her eyes happily, with a sweet smile of happiness on her face.

It's just that when I opened my eyes again, the hat, cotton jacket, gloves, and scarf all disappeared, and when I looked down, the warm cotton boots were gone.

Because the match went out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, a burst of sound came from a distance. She looked up, and in the distant sky, a little light rose into the sky, and then exploded in the air, blooming an incomparably gorgeous fireworks.

How beautiful!
Although the little face is flushed from the cold, it doesn't affect her admiring the wonderful and splendid fireworks, doesn't it?
Yeah!

Suddenly, between the fireworks blooming in the sky, there seemed to be a star across the night sky.

"At this time, who will die?" The little girl said in surprise.

Grandma's kind voice came to mind: "When a star falls from the sky, a person on the earth will die, and his soul will fly to heaven."

"Grandma!" The little girl obviously thought of her grandma, the one who loved her the most in this world, but grandma is no longer here!

Her teardrops swirled in her eye sockets and overflowed from them. The temperature of her tears was as warm as grandma's hand, and it ran across her face. It was the only thing that could bring her a little warmth in this cold night.

It's like the only grandma in this world who can bring her warmth.

But soon, the warmth cooled down, just like grandma, because grandma left.

For her, this world has become so cold, so icy.

She misses grandma so much!

She took out another match and rubbed it against the wall, then the match was lit, and its flame illuminated everything around. In this bright fire light, a kind old face appeared.

That is grandma, the grandma who loves her the most.

The little girl saw her grandmother who loved her dearly.

She was so bright, so soft, so kind, so loving.

"Grandma!" cried the little girl, "oh, my grandma, you just let me go with you! I understand that when this match goes out, you will disappear, just like that warm iron stove, That delicious roast duck and that warm padded jacket disappeared!"

Grandma will definitely agree to herself, because grandma has always loved her the most, hasn't she?
But the time is too short too short.

She was afraid, afraid that the match would go out soon, and grandma would not be able to see it again.

So, she quickly lit all the remaining matches, because she was afraid that grandma would disappear after the matches went out.These matches were burning, emitting a huge, warm light, which illuminated the surroundings brighter than the day.

(End of this chapter)