Gentle Wind

Why should he want her to wait for him under his empty promises, exhausting her youth?

Li Roufeng heard the lady holding the chicken push the door to go out, and heard her say flatly: Someone is still arresting you outside, you just stay here, you can leave at night. "

He stayed in the courtyard for a long time, until the setting sun made his hands and feet start to sting with rot, and then he came back to his senses and hurriedly ran to the wooden Buddha statue in the shack, nourished by the light and mellow Buddha aura Come up, he thought, he doesn't want to go, she can't wait for him, he can wait, what he lacks most is patience, he can bear long even endless waiting.She was already married for the second time when he hugged her in the ghost market, so why worry about her being married for the fourth time and having children.Isn't she Koff?Anyway, there is no other man around her, anyway, he is already a dead person, so she can restrain him to her heart's content, if he is crushed to pieces, she can still stretch out her hands and pinch him into a whole.

He waited in the yard for Zhang Cui'e to come back, but when it was dark, a world of darkness appeared before his eyes, and Zhang Cui'e did not come back.

He wondered if her in-laws kept her for dinner?Could it be that her child suddenly fell ill and she took her child to see the doctor?Could it be that she encountered some troubles on the way, such as a Cui Xianwan?Could it be that someone else introduced her to a new husband? ...

The thoughts in his mind piled up, until he couldn't bear it, and when he decided to go out to find her, there was a knock on the door, and a childish voice called out—Mother! "

Then there was a squeak, and the door was pushed open.

Li Roufeng stood in the middle of the courtyard in astonishment, he saw a green imp, as tall as a rice plant by the Qingyi River.The little ghost still held a fish in his hand, to be more precise, it was a fish ghost." The fish ghost struggled twice, and the fish spirit flew away, and he couldn't see it anymore.

But the kid was still green.

The green and shiny little ghost ran in familiarly, looking around while running, calling for mother! "mother!"

Li Roufeng thought, there are ghosts who dare to come to Yangba's house, are there ghosts who are not afraid of Yangba's flames?

But he suddenly reacted.

Where are the green ghosts.

Ghosts are black.

This is a person, a person he can see.

Chapter 64

This green little devil ran forward with his two calves, he was still too small, he ran very clumsily, afraid that he would fall, Li Roufeng couldn't help but took two steps forward, half bent down and stretched his hands forward.

The child was getting closer and closer, with a straight nose, big ink-painted eyes, and slanted eyebrows... The beautiful and distinct facial features gradually became clearer and more detailed in front of Li Roufeng's eyes.

How would he describe his mood at the moment?He laughed, raised his head, and smiled towards the sky, as if there were stars all over the sky, which were the galaxy he had not seen for a long time.He suddenly felt that he could see everything, through thousands of years of cause and effect, the wind started at the end of Qingping, the love affair began in the ninth year of Yonghe, and finally pierced the bond between life and death.Zhang Cui'e, Zhang Cui'e, he recited this name over and over again in his heart, laughing with tears in his eyes.

He squatted down, he looked at the self who seemed to be many years ago, as if it was printed out of a mold, he still clearly remembers the painting his brother made for him when he was a child, the little person in the painting walked out , walked up to him.

The little man said: Who are you, why are you in my house? "His eyebrows are raised, just like him when he was a child.

He half knelt on the ground, his eyes were at the same level as the little man, and he said: My name is Li Bing, and I am your father. "

The little man raised his eyebrows, and said in a childish voice, but very seriously: My mother said, you can't call me father casually, only those who gave me flesh and blood can be called father. "

Li Roufeng said: What's your name? "

The little man said: My mother called me a little monster, and my real name is Zaiyang. "

Hearing these two names, Li Roufeng took a breath, shaking his fingers on his legs.He stretched out his right hand to the little monster and said, "Give me your hand." "

Maybe blood is thicker than water, the little monster is not used to be so obedient, but at this time he obediently stretched out his right hand and placed it in his palm.

The moment Li Roufeng touched the little monster's hand, Li Roufeng's heart trembled, a surge of ecstasy welled up in his heart, turned into thousands of warm currents, and flowed to his limbs and bones.The child's hand was so small, it was placed right in his palm, like a small white dumpling - although he looked green, he knew it was white.He gently held the little monster's hand, it was small and soft, as warm as Yangba.

This is his flesh and blood, and it can turn into such a spirit.

His heart was trembling, and the little man had a faint milky fragrance, just like Zhang Cuie's.He took the little monster's hand, pulled out his tiny index finger, and pressed his index finger between his eyes.

He took the little monster's index finger and slid it along the bridge of his nose to the tip of his nose.