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When he arrived at the door of Liu Xiaoxi's house, Meng Fan found that Liu Xiaoxi was no longer there.

He smiled faintly and walked softly into the courtyard, holding his breath and listening to the sounds in her room.

Someone was chatting softly, and the girl could be faintly heard crying, choked and excited......

"She's waited for me. ”

He let out a long breath, his heart inexplicably calmed down, and he turned around to leave so quietly, but a voice in his head told him that he still had to take a look, otherwise he wouldn't see it later.

Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile, unable to resist the voice, because the voice was his own.

He lifted himself up, landed lightly on the eaves, hung his head down under the eaves, like a dexterous bat, his heart pounding in his chest, and for the first time he experienced what it was like to be a thief.

Looking through the gap in the window lattice, there were two people standing in front of Liu Xiaoxi, in their thirties, very young, the man smiled very charmingly, the woman smiled beautifully, one of them held Xiaoxi's hand, the other stroked Xiaoxi's long hair, and their eyes showed endless love.

Liu Xiaoxi was laughing and crying at the same time, silly and silly, she got into the woman's arms, hugged her tightly, rubbed her face like a cat, her beautiful eyes were bent into crescents, very beautiful...... She looked at the man again, with a happy face, and said, "Dad, mother, what if...... How good it would be if you didn't go......"

Hearing this, Meng Fan smiled warmly, jumped down from the eaves lightly, and walked out of the gate, not because he didn't want to see it, but because he was afraid that if he saw too much, he would become sentimental.

Life and death are too heartbreaking, otherwise no one would have said that ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles of lonely graves, and nowhere to talk about desolation.

Besides, it's not a good thing for a man to be too sentimental.

Yamamoto is carefree, because of the snow white head;

The water is not worried, but it wrinkles because of the wind.

There are many regrets in this world, such as those who want to get but can't get them, and get them but lose them......

Heavenly Reincarnation...... It's a blessing, it's not a fate!

Liu Xiaoxi has been missing his deceased parents, and it is fortunate that he finally saw him tonight.

However, this encounter was short-lived, and it was fate.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly saw that the ribs that the butcher Zhu gave him on the road were still hanging on the fence, and he didn't lose them, as if he had picked up a treasure, and smiled: "This is my luck." ”

Carrying the ribs, he walked slowly towards his home, and remembered that person again, they were of the same age, and they grew up together in the village, swam in the river, dug up the bird's nest in the mountain, and stole the big peach in Xu Mazi's orchard together...... Ever encountered a traffic light......

The past is vivid, and when the dead people go home one by one, he wonders if that person has also returned.

Because there is a convention...... He hasn't fulfilled it yet.

Before I knew it, I was at the door of my house, and the yard was empty except for the hill-like pile of threshing corn.

The parents' room was dimly lit, and the voices of the parents were faintly floating, as if there was a conflict, and the mother said, "Qingshan...... Don't always go to other people's houses to eat, and drink other people's wine, just how much you drink...... If you make a fool of yourself, you will embarrass your son...... Your ...... It's a little less......"

Although it was an accusation, it sounded very warm, and Meng Fan smiled when he heard it.

It would be nice to have more peaceful days like this, but there are always all kinds of strange things happening in the village, and it's really time to make a break, don't you already know who is behind it?

However, before the cut-off...... I still have to get to the bottom of it, in case I can't beat others...... Not...... That's it.

In the midst of thousands of thoughts, he was about to step through the door and go back to his room to cultivate, but a hand suddenly put on his shoulder, and he didn't hear breathing, nor did he hear the sound of footsteps, as if this hand appeared out of thin air and was waiting for him here, and the temperature on his hand was also cold.

Maybe he was distracted, and with his cultivation, he should have discovered it a long time ago.

He turned his head slightly, his gaze following the hand...... looked at the man's face, and ...... He suddenly grinned: "It's really grinding, I came to ......"

The man scratched his head, just as he had been before he had been and as if it had been a dreary afternoon...... What it looks like to drink together.

"Let's go for a walk......"

Meng Fan turned around and walked towards the outside of the village, and the man also followed behind, looking at Meng Fan's back, smiling stupidly.

When he arrived outside the village, on the side of the path leading to the outside of the village, Meng Fan picked up a pile of firewood, sat down, and lit a fire.

The flames danced, illuminating Meng Fan's face like a crown of jade, which was no longer as green as before, a little more mature, and a little bit of evil charm was revealed in his handsomeness, which looked more and more eye-catching, and hooking up with a girl would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

He tore half of the ribs in his hand and handed them to the man next to him: "I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time, let's enjoy it together, but it's a pity...... No alcohol. ”

"Who said no!"

The man took the ribs, touched them in his clothes, and took out a bottle of liquor, which was displayed in front of Meng Fan's eyes.

"All the dead people, still so greedy, did they put wine in your coffin?"

"If only that were the case, I wouldn't have to go home and get it. ”

"Know you're dead?"

"Well, go home and see your parents...... And the portrait of himself, I remembered it. ”

"That's good, I don't have to explain it to you. ”

Meng Fan stuck the ribs on the finger-thick branches, roasted them on the fire, and it didn't take long for the aroma of barbecue to waft out, he blew a breath, tore a piece and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and scolded: "Rub it, no salt...... But the taste is okay. ”

After scolding, he tilted his head and asked the man, "Are you looking for someone else?"

The man smirked, opened the wine bottle and took a sip, then handed it to Meng Fan, smacked his lips and said, "There is no one else at home, so I want to come and see you." ”

Meng Fan took a sip of wine, his mouth was full of spicy taste, choked on tears, and smiled: "I knew you would come to me, your female paper man hasn't burned it for you yet, say it, what do you want." ”

The man thought about it very seriously, and gestured with his hand: "The waist is so thin, and the chest is so big...... Well, don't be too pretty......"

"How nice it is. Meng Fan quipped, "It's only comfortable to use beautifully!"

"Don't!" the man glanced at Meng Fan, "Beautiful is unreliable!"

The two of them laughed, you and I drank the wine one by one, seeing that it was still early, and it happened that a lot of materials had been prepared in the chaotic space, so in front of the person, the female paper figure was tied.

The gentleman promises to be true for the living, and even more so for the dead, let alone those who have drunk fine wine together.

Li Bai also said that three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light.

"Waist ...... So fine. ”

"Chest...... So big. ”

Meng Fan's fingers flew, and the skills of the paper-binding man became more and more proficient.

The man nibbled on the barbecue, squatted next to him and looked curiously, as if he was looking at his wife who had not passed the door, and kept nodding: "Yes, yes, that's it, or ...... A little bigger...... Bigger - water fill!"

"It's so greedy!" Meng Fan glanced at the man with a smile, but his hand didn't stop, and the female paper figure slowly took shape, "It's too big, I was abducted by other ghosts...... Don't come to me. ”

"Hey, hey. The man looked at the female paper man and smiled, and blushed, "Tsk, it's so big!"

Time passed slowly, the waning moon was about to fall, the meat had been eaten, and the wine was running out, afraid that a paper man would not be able to satisfy him, Meng Fan pierced two female paper figures, one was tall and slender, a certain part was super large, like a queen, and the other was delicate and graceful, very petite, and very gentle at first glance.

In front of the man, Meng Fan carefully put the paper figure into the fire and said, "Keep it!"

"Okay!" the man was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and patted Meng Fan on the shoulder, "You kid is enough buddy!"

Seeing that the fish belly white appeared in the east, the man's expression finally dimmed, and his tone was sad: "I don't have any wishes...... It's time for me to go. ”

Meng Fan looked down at the fire, didn't look up, and waved his hand: "Let's go, remember to give me a dream if you are missing." ”

"Okay, don't bother me!" The man was not pretentious, he was about to leave, as if he had forgotten something, and said, "Meng Fan, you have a ...... at home Kook. ”

Meng Fan fiddled with the fire, and flew up with a little spark: "I know, don't worry." ”

"Let's go, goodbye!

The man took a big stride and walked towards the barren mountains and mountains, never looked back, and when he walked into the distance, there were suddenly two more shadows beside him, hazy, as if they were two girls, one was tall and slender, like a queen, and the other was delicate and graceful, looking very gentle......

They would accompany him into a mound that was destined to ...... It's hilarious!

Hearing the footsteps walking away, Meng Fan raised his head, his eyes were wet, stared at the man's back, and whispered, "Goodbye, pillar." ”

Then he patted the dirt on his body, stretched his body, walked towards his home, and said softly, "It's from the meeting...... Weirdos. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )