Bury your lover Next

He Yixi.

Luxi's Ming Dynasty has fallen again, and when will he return as soon as he dies.

Who is the place in the wormworm? There is no virtuous and fool.

How can the ghost urge you? You can't do less now.

He Yixi.

Luxi's Ming Dynasty has fallen again, and when will he return as soon as he dies.

Su Qinghen casually pulled off a leaf and put it on his lips and blew it gently. "Zhao Lu" was connected to "In the wormwormworm", blowing sadly.

How easy it is to dry up with the scattered dew on the worm. If the dew dries up, it will fall again tomorrow. Once human life dies, when will it return?

The sad tune is more and more heartbroken. Xiao Yue became more and more sad when she heard it. She cried until she was hoarse and didn't stop.

Su Qinghen felt that she had almost vented, so she stopped playing. He walked to Xiao Yue, bent down and comforted him softly: "Don't cry anymore. If you cry any more, won't you bury Brother Lin tonight?

Xiao Yue patted the sarcophagus and threatened fiercely: "Lin Zhongyi, I will do what you want and bury you here. I tell you, don't forget me even if you die. If you dare to ignore me, I will be angry. Do you want to give me more dreams, do you hear me? It seems that he can only hear it in such a loud voice. It seems that only such a tone can scare him to be obedient. Who told him that Lin Zhong was not afraid of heaven and earth, but he was afraid that she would be angry. He deserved to be threatened by her even if he died. As long as she lives for a day, she will threaten him for a day so that he will not forget himself, whether he is dead or alive. Because she has decided that she will never forget him in her life!

Seeing that she was crazy and crying, Su Qinghen was at a loss and simply let her go.

Su Qinghen picked up the shovel, looked at the position, and began to dig up a place near Huayinong's tombstone. The soil of Laoshan was very hard. He dug it down and found that it was very laborious to dig out a grave with brute force alone. There is no other way but to use internal strength again, which can be excavated smoothly. In this way, he secretly celebrated himself. He would rather let Xiao Yue cry regardless of her voice than dig the grave.

However, Xiao Yue did not cry, but just muttered, "Zhong Jian, it has been agreed that you will come to see me in your dream at least once a month in the future."

After she finished speaking, she reluctantly got up, came to Su Qinghen, picked up another shovel and dug the grave with him. It's just that she is weak, and she is originally a woman. She doesn't have enough strength. She stepped on the shovel with all her strength and can only shovel out a little soil.

Su Qinghen couldn't see it and went forward to grab her shovel: "Do you want to exhaust yourself?"

Xiao Yue was annoyed and pulled the spade over again: "Do you care about me? I dug my husband's grave and asked you to mind your own business?" With that, he pushed him again, "Go away, I don't need your help!"

Su Qinghen couldn't resist her, so he had to retreat and dig his own.

Xiao Yue said angrily, "I said you don't have to worry about it. Go away. I'll dig it myself!" A pair of big black and white eyes stared at him, as if she would fight with him as long as he dared to move again.

Su Qinghen had to come forward and say good words: "Little...Xiao Yue, don't be annoyed with me. It was my fault just now. I shouldn't have robbed your shovel. Can't I apologize to you?

Xiao Yue still didn't speak with a pale face.

Su Qinghen said, "Xiao Yue, I have apologized to you. Sorry! Can the two of us dig graves together? You see, when you took two shovels, you didn't say anything at that time. This time, I changed my mind again and won't let me help Brother Lin dig the grave, isn't it? Anyway, he is also my eldest brother, and I should also do my part. If you are so angry, we won't be finished before tomorrow.

Xiao Yue didn't care to listen to him and went to dig the grave silently. Su Qinghen didn't dare to say anything more, but just dug the grave honestly. Although Xiao Yue did not speak, she no longer stopped him.

Su Qinghen knew that he couldn't stop her, so he had to speed up and dig as much as he could. In short, try to make Xiao Yue work less.

With the help of Su Qinghen, a seven-foot-long and three-foot-wide grave was quickly dug.

Xiao Yue dropped the shovel and walked to the sarcophagus and wanted to close the coffin, but found that she did not even have the strength to push the lid of the coffin. She fell weakly in front of the coffin and muttered, "Zhong Ping, I'm so stupid. If I had known, I would have learned martial arts from you at the beginning. No matter how bad it is, you don't have to fall into Hua Ruoxue's hands. If Hua Ruoxue hadn't used me to blackmail you..."

Su Qinghen was shocked when she heard the words, afraid that she would continue to think nonsense, and then blame Lin Zhong's death on herself. Then she can't escape this shackles all her life, and she won't want to be happy all her life.

He hurriedly walked to the sarcophagus, closed the coffin lid, and interrupted Xiao Yue's self-spoken: "Xiao Yue, although you haven't studied martial arts with Brother Lin, you have loved him wholeheartedly. Your time has been devoted to taking care of him and Lin Yi and taking care of your family. How can you have time to learn kung fu? Well, don't sit down. I'm tired and have no strength. Can you help me lift the sarcophagus?

Xiao Yue looked at him in a moment, and then went to carry the coffin with him. Su Qinghen did this just to make her happy, but in fact, he still carried the coffin by himself.

It was easy to bury the sarcophagus, but Xiao Yue was reluctant to fill the earth. The tears that had dried up, like broken beads, rolled into the soil and fell on the sarcophagus.

Su Qinghen had to fill the soil by himself. Xiao Yue grabbed his wrist and said, "No."

Su Qinghen said, "Xiaoyue, after death, you will always be grounded."

Xiao Yue sobbed, "But... it's so dark below. How lonely and lonely he should be buried under the ground alone..."

"He won't be lonely. This is Laoshan. Next to him is Elder Hua. Hundreds of brothers are accompanying him on the martial arts practice field of Laoshan School.

Xiao Yue couldn't say anything about him, but she shouted angrily: "You are not him, and you haven't tried a person to be buried in the ground. How do you know..."

What she wanted was not Su Qinghen's answer at all, but just an excuse to bury Lin Zhong. She desperately wanted to persuade others to refuse to separate from Lin Zhong. She knew that she should not fulfill her thoughts and ignore Lin Zhong's last wishes before she died, but she really couldn't do it and could only hope on others to convince herself.

Su Qinghen grabbed a handful of soil, sprinkled it on the sarcophagus, and said, "Xiaoyue, I have known you for so many years, and I haven't heard you sing. Xiaoyi said that when you do housework, you like to hum. He said that you sing very well, and he and Brother Lin like to listen to it. Why don't you sing another song for Brother Lin? With your song with him, he will not be lonely. As he spoke, he had spilled a few more handfuls of soil.

A shallow smile appeared on Xiao Yue's face: "Xiaoyi loves to talk nonsense. I sing out of tune, and only he and Zhong Ping can listen to it.

When listening to her humming, Lin Zhong always smiles and praises her for singing well and teasing her to sing more songs. I think he really likes to listen to his singing.

The sky fell into the darkness before dawn, and nothing could be seen around it, but the song of a woman could be heard. In the past, she always hummed out of tune with a beautiful voice, but this time, she hummed a song with a not very good voice. A low voice, a gentle voice, and a sad and lingering melody permeated the mountains with a strong sadness:

"If everything is wrong, what's the difference between the same thing? After the sycamore half died and cleared the frost, the white mandarin duck lost its companion flight.

The original grass, the first dew, and the old and new. The empty bed listens to the rain in the south window, who will pick up the lights at night..."

Before the song was finished, the singer fell down.

Su Qinghen looked at the person who fainted in his arms, and his heart was torn. She is sad for other men, but he can do nothing but watch and accompany them. For a long time, he picked up the person in his arms, left the new tomb that had not been filled, and walked in the direction of white fish belly.