Chapter Eighty-Seven: Memories

returned to the city with the others, and Li Mo took Niu Ergou back to the mountain village.

Looking at the small mountain village shrouded in the early morning mist, Li Mo suddenly felt that he hadn't been back for a long time, and he really missed them.

"Boss, is this your home?"

Niu Ergou's little ghost ran out of the black ring in Li Mo's hand, looking at this small mountain village, he actually felt that his mood was inexplicably better, this is really not easy, he has this feeling more after he became a ghost.

"yes, isn't it beautiful. ”

Li Mo is full of pride, this is his hometown, the hometown where he has countless happiness!

"Yes, I love it here. ”

Niu, Ergou smiled at Li Mo, he really liked it here, that kind of liking it very much.

"Let's go, if you like to stay here, now let's go inside. ”

Compared with when he first came out of the mountain village, Li Mo has obviously matured a lot, and he is no longer the frizzy young man he was before.

Walking to the path made of dirt to his home, Li Mo's face couldn't wait to get deeper and deeper, he really wanted to fly back by himself, meet his former home, meet Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, those two lovely people who have always treated him sincerely.

Not long after the time passed, Li Mo walked to the door of his yard, Li Mo pushed open the door, looking at the spotless appearance of the yard, Li Mo unconsciously felt a little moved in his heart.

"I didn't expect me to be away for so long, and it's still the same and so clean. ”

Li Mo knew very well who was cleaning for him here, and he was really grateful, but in fact, if it weren't for them, Li Mo might have become a lonely ghost a long time ago.

"Boss, why are you crying?"

Niu Ergou, this little ghost, doesn't understand, why does the boss of his own family cry when he looks at it, it really shouldn't be!

"No, it's fine!"

Li Mo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at him with a smile, although there was nothing wrong with his appearance, only he knew his mood at the moment.

Moved, like a rope constantly stirring the sea of his heart, constantly rolling up heavy waves, tears almost flowed, and he squeezed back.

"Are you really okay?"

Niu Ergou said that he was very puzzled, and he was crying, why was he okay?

He was puzzled, and finally flew back to the ring depressed, too angry, bullying the little ghost with a low IQ.

"Alright, I'll go. ”

Li Mo gently pushed open the door, looking at the house in front of him, he finally cried.

"Thank you, thank you really. ”

He didn't know how to express his inner thoughts at the moment, really, really good......

"Xiaomo?"

A familiar voice came from behind Li Mo, Li Mo turned his head, looking at the familiar voice, Li Mo wiped the tears in his eyes and smiled: "Mother Zhang." ”

Mother Zhang heard Li Mo's echo, and only then did she dare to confirm that this was Li Mo in front of her, so she excitedly dropped the things in her hand, ran to Li Mo, touched Li Mo here, touched there, and finally said sadly: "You have changed, you have grown up, but you have also lost weight." ”

Li Mo didn't speak, just hugged Zhang's mother like this, as for Zhang's mother saying that she was thin, Li Mo smiled, that elder didn't say this about his junior.

"Where to lose weight, I eat and drink well every day, how can I lose weight, it should be that Zhang's mother misses me too much, so she feels like this." ”

"It should be. ”

Zhang's mother said to Li Mo with a smile, she knew that Li Mo was doing well outside, and she didn't need to think so much at all.

"Where's Daddy?"

Li Mo looked at Zhang's mother's back, but didn't see Zhang's father's figure, and asked a little puzzled.

"Your father, he's sleeping at home!"

Zhang's mother smiled and said to Li Mo, if you want to say that Zhang's father is really getting lazier and lazier, he knows that he sleeps at home all day long, and he won't go out to play.

"That's also very good, and Mama Zhang will be like this in the future, good news, if you want to play, go play, don't do these farm jobs all day long, I can feed you." ”

Li Mo said to Zhang's mother, he really wanted Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, who had worked tirelessly for most of his life, to live the rest of his life well, instead of working in the vegetable field all day long in his seventies and eighties.

"It's enough for you kid to have this heart, as for us to work for a few more years, so you don't have to worry about us, just find a daughter-in-law and give us a big fat boy." ”

Zhang's mother also seemed to see the time when Li Mo's child was crawling around on her body.

Li Mo looked at Zhang's mother with a smile, the child really can't be in a hurry, he can't be in a hurry now, he still wants to play for a few years!

"I'll come to me later, I'll go back first, and you clean up your house." ”

Li Mo wanted to say something, but Zhang's mother ran away, and in desperation, Li Mo returned to his room and cleaned up.

When his hand touched a box and a book fell down, Li Mo opened the book, looked at the contents inside, and smiled.

Tears kept flowing from his eyes, his body was surrounded by coldness, and all he saw when he opened his eyes was darkness.

I was lonely and hid in a corner where no one was looking, and I didn't want anyone to hear me crying.

Gone, after all, I still left, without any hesitation, I walked so thoroughly, leaving me to wander alone.

Slowly, I started to like the feeling of being alone.

I like to be alone in the dark, listening to the sad songs.

Perhaps, from the very beginning, I was destined that I would end up alone, forever alone, wandering alone.

This is what he wrote before, he used to be a very desperate person, continue to open it, looking at the articles inside, Li Mo is very happy.

When I woke up, the person I knew most well had become a stranger.

When the people around you leave one by one,

I was confused about the future.

What should I do?

How can I find them, perhaps, in the future, I will die in the search.

Perhaps, I will find them back the moment my life stops.

However, I hesitated, and I wondered if I had the courage to search, and whether I would not lose hope in the process of searching.

Tired, or hopeless?

Where will I go now, and will the future be what I think?

Only by looking at these will he remember that he was also a person full of negative energy and sentimentality, not a person who was cultivated by a poor country and could only make trouble unreasonably.

When the time came, he walked out of the door and went to Zhang's father and Zhang's mother's house.