Big ghosts and little ghosts sit in a row

I don’t know when the drizzle started again, and people who rushed to visit the grave also returned home one after another. They could vaguely see that the sun hiding behind the mist had already reached the west, and they could hear some children’s Playing happily.

Tong's mother was lying on the bed, and Xiaotong looked at his mother quietly until Lu Ban walked into the room, then he jumped up and walked quickly in front of Lu Ban, and suddenly grabbed Lu Ban's sleeve and walked outside. In the corner of the courtyard, he asked Lu Ban: "Big brother... I... Will I die after today..."

Lu Ban nodded, and reached out to press the back of the boy's head.

The little boy pouted his lips, and asked in a coquettish tone, "Is there anything that can keep me from dying?"

Lu Ban squatted down, and gently stroked the little boy's face: "There is no way, your lifespan is over in this life."

The little boy lowered his head in grievance, and said with a little sob: "But I finally... saw my mother again... I, I don't want to... I don't want to die like this..." At this point, the little boy burst into tears.

Lu Ban patted Xiao Tong's head: "Tong, be obedient, if you break this cause and effect, everything will be over, so... go and say goodbye to your mother..."

The little boy sobbed, stomped his foot, pushed Lu Ban away, shouted: "I don't want it!" and ran out of the yard.

Lu Ban immediately chased him out.

By the edge of a lake with clear water, the willow branches are driven by the evening wind, and the willow leaves gently caress the little boy who is curled up by the tree and sobbing.

Lu Ban sighed softly, walked up to the little boy, held the little boy's face in his hands, wiped away his tears, and said softly, "Idiot, if you miss this place, wouldn't I never be able to wait for that day?"

Xiao Tong looked at Lu Ban suspiciously, as if something was being pieced together in his mind.

I don’t know where the song of Huansha Girl came: "The green willow leaves fly, the big white goose swims, the evening wind blows the lake water; the beautiful woman sings, the gentleman looks on the shore, and love is born. Three growths, ah three grow..."

Accompanied by this song, the little boy seemed to see himself on a stage. There was heavy snow, and there was no one in the audience. A young man was walking towards this side with a paper umbrella. He sat alone on the stage, listening to the audience on the stage. The actor sang a tune.

The actor sang and sang, and threw a red brocade pouch from his waist to the young master in the audience, who also took out a blue brocade pouch from his waist and threw it to the actor.

After a pause, the actor picked up the kit and found that it contained a small bamboo ball. The actor was secretly happy, and shyly walked off the stage.

The little boy was puzzled, and was about to follow the actor, but he threw himself into Lu Ban's arms, looked up at Lu Ban after recovering, and found that Lu Ban's face was exactly the same as that of the handsome boy in his mind just now, For some reason, his heart throbbed, and he wanted to reach out and touch the face in front of him.

However, Lu Ban grabbed his hand. His eyes were complicated. At this time, the sky had become a little dark. A few children ran past the two of them, singing while running: "Ching Ming Festival, the temple gate is open!" The silkworm girl in the countryside goes out of the threshold, wanders east and west, and returns home after picking a silkworm flower."

Looking at the path opposite.Some people walking on stilts walked past, Xiao Tong was immediately attracted by the people there, there were also some boats in the lake, Xiao Tong couldn't even see them.

Seeing the boy's appearance, Lu Ban laughed from the bottom of his heart, kissed the boy's forehead lightly, held the boy's chin and said softly: "This is going to meet the Silkworm God, the Qingming Silkworm Flower Festival in the town, Want to see it?"

"Yeah!" The little boy nodded several times.

Lu Ban smiled lightly, picked up the boy, and said to him, "Then let's go."

Shi Wuchang stood next to a new grave, watched Lu Ban walk away from a distance, and took a sip of wine again. A translucent young man appeared beside him. The young man lay on Shi Wuchang's body and asked softly: " Will they be happy in the next life?"

Shi Wuchang still chuckled lightly: "If the two of you can live together, even if you are in a sea of ​​swords and flames, they will be happy, just like I can see you, and I am already very happy."

"Wow - there are so many people!!! There is a dragon lantern dance in the temple here!!!" The little boy ran around happily. Although Lu Ban kept leaning to the side, he never took his eyes off the little boy.

With a slightly raised mouth, he said in a doting tone: "Idiot..."

The little boy ran up to Lu Ban with a silkworm flower in his arms, and held up the silkworm flower for Lu Ban to see: "Look! Look! This flower is so beautiful!!!"

Lu Ban sighed, knelt down, and pinched the boy's face: "Idiot, the silkworm flowers are not for you to play with, but for the silkworm flower empress in the temple."

"Why did you give it to Empress Silkworm Flower?"

"Those who sell silkworm flowers, pay homage to the silkworm flower empress, buy another one and take it home, put it in the silkworm bed, and you will have a good harvest this year."

"Really? Then I want to buy one for my mother!"

Lu Ban's smile suddenly froze, and Xiao Tong suddenly realized that he was running out of time...

The little boy's interest suddenly disappeared, he lowered his head, put his hands down, and dropped the silkworm flower in his hand to the ground, and muttered sadly: "Is it... in the middle of the night... I will die..."

Lu Ban hugged Xiaotong into his arms and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, I will always be with you."