The time soon entered April, and April has a very important day for Chinese, that is, Qingming Festival.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

This is a well-known poem among Chinese, women and children, and the Kushan Mountain is also very suitable for the light rain in the past few days near the Qingming Festival.

During the Qingming Festival holiday, the school was quiet, Lin Ping stood in front of the window and looked at the drizzling and hazy mountains, enjoying this sad tranquility.

Ma Zhongguo found Lin Ping the night before the Qingming Festival and said, "College student, what, tomorrow I am going to take Ah Suo into the mountain and ask Ah Suo to sweep the graves of his parents and grandfather." After all, Ah Suo is a child of the family, and he is the queen of the Sima family, so he can't forget the tradition of Qingming Festival. ”

Lin Ping said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll go with you, anyway, the school is on vacation, and it's fine." ”

On the Qingming Festival, the road was drizzling, Ma Zhongguo, Lin Ping and A Suo rode an electric tricycle in a raincoat to the mountain, and the three of them seemed to be three generations of grandchildren in the eyes of outsiders.

Along the way, Lin Ping met a lot of mountain people who went to sweep the tombs and worship their ancestors, most of the mountain people knew Lin Ping, and they would take the initiative to say hello to Lin Ping and say two or three words.

On the way, passing through the village, there is a simple swing made of hemp rope and wooden planks hanging under the big tree at the head of the village, and a few children are playing around the swing. ”

Ma Zhongguo patted him kindly: "You are all big children, and you still want to swing, only children who are not in school can swing." ”

Ah Suo pouted and sat down a little lost, Lin Ping in front looked back at him and said with a smile: "It's okay, when I go back, we will also install a few swings in the school for your junior children to play." ”

"Really?" Ah Suo's eyes lit up, "Teacher Lin, you are so good." ”

The three of them rode on an electric tricycle and soon arrived at the place where Ah Suo's parents were buried, which was a very desolate tomb, but the incense that had not yet been burned, the brand new paper money, and a few handfuls of new soil on the grave added a bit of popularity to the place.

Everyone came here with a serious expression on their faces and a bit of awe in their eyes.

"It's cold. He shuddered and said, "I used to be so scared of here. But since Abba and Mom are buried here, I don't have to be afraid, I know that even if there are ghosts in the world, they will protect me. ”

Ah Yan walked into the cemetery, walking cautiously on the path between the graves, and muttering something softly in his mouth.

Lin Ping smiled and asked, "Asuo, what are you talking about?"

Ah Suo turned around and said with a smile: "I was saying, 'I'm sorry to disturb you,' and my grandmother said that the dead are also spiritual, and if you respect them when you walk past their graves, they won't come out to hurt people." ”

Lin Ping and Ma Zhongguo both smiled lightly after listening to Ah Suo's answer.

Asso continued to say to himself: "I used to be very afraid of ghosts, but then my grandma left, and I was alone at home, and I was also afraid, but I missed my Abba and Grandma, so I mustered up the courage to sneak here to see Abba and Grandma. I respect these people very much, and they didn't hurt me. Maybe it's because Abba and Mom are neighbors with them, protecting me. ”

Lin Ping was silent for a moment and asked with a smile, "Then are you still afraid now?"

Ah Suo raised his head and thought for a while, and then said, "I shouldn't be afraid." ”

Then he lowered his head and whispered to himself: "Yes, Ah Suo is not afraid of ghosts. ”

Then he continued to chatter: "Sorry to disturb you......"

Walking into the cemetery, Ah stood in front of a fairly new grave, and then said, "Grandpa Ma, Teacher Lin, this is the place where my Abba and Auntie are buried." ”

Then he pointed to an old grave not far away: "That's my grandfather's." My grandfather is so pitiful, he is lying alone in it, and my father and mother can at least be company. ”

Ma Zhongguo patted Ah Suo's head: "You kid, don't talk nonsense! ”

"Oh. Ah Suo rubbed his head and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's my grandfather, Abba, and Grandma anyway." ”

Ma Zhongguo took out the tribute from his bag and placed it in front of the grave, and then asked Ah Suo to light incense and insert it in front of the grave, while Lin Ping and Ma Zhongguo took a few steps back and stood aside and watched silently.

Ah Suo knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed three times, then lay on the grave bag and said softly while pulling the grass on the grave bag: "Abba and Aunt, don't miss me, I am now living well with Grandpa Ma and Teacher Lin, better than our family's life...... Grandpa Ma is a very good person, just like my own grandfather, and Mr. Lin is also a very good person, but he is always very busy, and Ah Suo can't help him...... I also have a lot of friends, and they don't dislike me...... Also, you ask me to pull the grass off Abba's grave at this time of year, and I came this year to pull both of you together...... By the way, by the way, Grandma, I'll remember to look for my brother, and I'll tell you when I find it......"

Ah Suo babbled a lot of words, and Lin Ping and Ma Zhongguo watched silently on the side. Finally, Ah Suo got up from the grave bag and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm done, Abba and Grandma, I'm leaving, I'll go and say hello to Grandpa again." ”

Ah Suo ran to his grandfather's grave and said a few words to his grandfather, and then ran back to Lin Ping and Ma Zhongguo, Ma Zhongguo stretched out his hand and gently patted the dust and mud on Ah Suo's body, and whispered: "Look at you child, you are not too dirty......

The three of them walked out of the cemetery, and Ah Suo turned around and shook his hand gently: "Abba and Mommy, goodbye." ”

He shook his hand at his grandfather's grave again: "Grandpa, goodbye." ”

Lin Ping also looked back at the tombs all over the ground, and when he looked at the mountains that surrounded him, he suddenly remembered the poem: The grass on the graves in the mountains is green, and life is rare and clear.

On the way, Lin Ping walked back with Ah Suo, and said with a smile: "Ah Suo, there are no ghosts in the world, so Ah Suo doesn't have to be afraid of ghosts." ”

Ah Suo nodded: "Well, now Ah Suo still hopes that there are ghosts, if there are ghosts, won't Ah Suo be able to see Abba and Auntie who have become ghosts?"

Lin Ping was speechless for a while.

Asso said to himself, "If Grandma becomes a ghost, she won't have to lie in bed, she won't be sick, and she can stand and walk like a healthy person......