Chapter 557: Retreat

Chapter 557: Retreat

A deep pit, the surrounding area is extremely desolate, Chun Ge never thought that this would be Lin Xun's destination, who is Lin Xun, the most luxurious son in the world, but he died at the best time of his life. Chunge wants to give Lin Xun the best things, but for him, the purest thing he has is only Qingshan. So he chose to bring Lin Xun back to Qingshan, but why did he still feel that Qingshan was not worthy of this most perfect person. He's just trying to keep the people he loves the most.

"Madam, do you want to bury Childe's coffin now?" Lin Mu saw that Chunge was reluctant to remove Lin Xun's coffin from the horse.

"First, first" Chunge's words were a little difficult to explain, but he quickly cleared his thoughts and said calmly: "Move the coffin down first." ”

"Okay" Lin Mu responded, so that Chun Ge and Chun Ge unloaded the coffin very carefully

"Little Flag, they may come back, you go to the back to meet them." Chun Ge pointed out the way to the woods, and the meaning was very clear that the trees were to be branched out.

Of course, Lin Mu also understood what Chun Ge meant, and walked towards the place that Chun Ge pointed to without saying anything.

Long before the fall of Hangzhou, Chun Ge had already agreed with Xiao Qizi to bring people to Qingshan Village to meet, in fact, Chun Ge wanted to take Lin Yi to live in seclusion in Qingshan Village, just their family, although now they are also their family.

"You're fine, you don't have to do anything." Chun Ge patted the lid of the coffin and deliberately said it extremely lightly.

Chun Ge knew that no one would answer him at all, but he still couldn't help but say to himself: "Do you want to come out and take a breath?" ”

The people in the coffin naturally couldn't answer a single word, and as a result, Chun Ge seemed to hear the answer with his own ears. He began to push the lid of the coffin. However, he is a thin person, and this coffin lid is really a bit weighty. However, with his unremitting efforts, he really opened a small opening. Although it is winter, after all, it is a corpse that has been dead for several days, and it still has a bit of a taste.

Chun Ge is studying medicine, and he knows very well that the smell at this time contains some corpse poison, but does he care, he doesn't care, he is still busy with his own life. Much later. Chun Ge pushed the lid of the coffin down. Finally saw Lin Xun again, who he thought about day and night.

Tears have climbed up Chunge's face at some point.

"I really don't know which family's son, the sun is three poles, and he is still asleep." Chunge's tears hit Lin Xun's face, and his hand caressed his face with a piercing chill.

"Change my heart. For your heart. I know each other deeply. Chun Ge silently. Wipe away his tears, because he knows that no one can wipe away the tears of sorrow for him, so he has no right to cry.

"You're tired. Then go to sleep. Chun Ge stretched his eyes very hard and looked at Lin Xun deeply, as if he wanted to engrave this person in his heart.

Suddenly, Chun Ge leaned down and approached Lin Xun little by little, occasionally tears accidentally dripped onto Lin Xun's face, slowly choked back tears, and kissed Lin Xun's lips, cold and stiff lips.

"Adult" Xiaoqi, under the leadership of Lin Mu, saw Chunge's back, and called urgently.

Chun Ge straightened up, closed his eyes and hid all his emotions very well, then turned around and responded, "You're here." ”

"Your Excellency?" Xiao Qizi never thought that he had not seen Chunge for a long time, and he was as thin as a skeleton, as if he was about to be blown down in this cold wind.

"Bury him." After saying that, Chunge took a few steps forward, and stood with his hands in his hands without saying a word.

Xiao Qizi and Lin Mu glanced at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes, but they still did as Chun Ge instructed.

Xiao Qizi didn't expect Lin Xun, a man as gentle as jade, to be so peaceful after death, except for the obvious scar on his neck. He unconsciously looked at Chunge, and saw Chunge standing there straight, so strong, but a sentence that Chunge often said appeared in his mind, and the wood was straight and folded. People who are too strong are the most vulnerable, so let's say Chunge.

After the efforts of Lin Mu and Xiao Qizi, Lin Xun's coffin finally arrived in the big pit, and they didn't dare to cover the coffin at this time, so after hesitating for a moment, Xiao Qi tentatively opened his mouth.

"Your Excellency, do you want to take another look?" The coffin is about to be covered, this farewell is forever, and Xiaoqizi doesn't want Chunge to leave any regrets.

Seeing Chunge's body trembling slightly, he replied lightly: "No need." ”

Lin Mu wanted to say a few more words, but was stopped by Xiao Qizi's eyes, so the two of them really sealed Lin Xun's coffin and began to fill the soil, and Chun Ge heard the movement behind him clearly.

"Picking the weed, picking the weed, and the weed also stops. It is said that it will return, and the years will not end.

The family is beautiful, and the reason for the rampant. Not to mention the start of the house, because of the rampant.

Picking the weed, picking the weed, the weeds are also soft. When he returns, his heart is also worried.

Worried, hungry and thirsty. I am undecided, and I will be hired.

Picking the weed, picking the weed, the wee also just stopped. It is said that the return is said to be returned, and the years are also yang.

The king's affairs are in a hurry, and he will not be left behind. I'm worried and guilty, I can't do it.

Bilviho, the flower of peace. Belusho, the gentleman's chariot.

Rong car driving, four peony industry. How dare you settle down, three victories in January.

Drive the other four peons, four peons. The gentleman is relied on, and the villain is retained.

Four peony wings, like a fish suit. Wouldn't it be a day to abstain, and the lynx will be thorny?

In the past, I went back, and the willows followed. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling.

The way is slow, hungry and thirsty. My heart is sad, and I don't know how to mourn. ”

Every time the small flag and the forest are filled with soil, Chun Ge sings a sentence lightly, and there is no sadness or joy in the song, especially when it is sung to the last sentence: "In the past, I was in the past, and the willows were still there." Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. The way is slow, hungry and thirsty. My heart is sad, and I don't know how to mourn. The two of them thought that Chun Ge was going to choke, but his tone was even more cold, this song "Cai Wei" revealed a kind of depressing grief in a cold tone, and every sentence seemed to knock on everyone's hearts.

"My heart is sad, and I don't know how to mourn." Chun Ge sang the last sentence, the last piece of soil has been covered, and all the affection of Chun Ge in this life has been put aside from yin and yang by life and death.

"My lord, I am buried." The little flag wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with the woods.

"Hmm." Chunge just nodded and said, "It's hard work." ”

"My lord, do you still want to live in Qingshan Village?" Now that Lin Xun is gone, Xiao Qizi really can't decide whether Chunge will return to Qingshan Village.

"Naturally, it is lived." Chun Ge turned around, his expression was the same as before, if it weren't for the red and swollen eyes and bitten lips, Xiao Qi and Lin Mu wouldn't have been able to see that Chun Ge was different from usual.

"From today on, this piece of Qingshan is my official Chunge's residence in the southeast." Chun Ge looked at the desolate ground and said, "I want to rebuild Qingshan Village." ”

"Madame, do you really want to go into hiding?" Lin Mu was taken aback, could it be that Chun Ge was ready to rely on Lin Xun's nostalgia for this remnant of his life.

"I have resigned, and I want to go into hiding." Chun Ge replied expressionlessly.

Xiao Qizi has followed Chun Ge for more than ten years, but he heard some signs, the reason for Chun Ge's retreat is not because of Lin Xun's death, but because he has resigned, does that mean that he wants to restore his official position, and Chun Ge will not go into hiding, obviously this answer is open to discussion. He stopped Lin Mu's inquiry with his eyes, and told Lin Mu his thoughts with his lips.

"I am no longer an official, I will stand up for a long time, and from now on call me sir." Chun Ge bypassed the two and approached the edge of the mound where Lin Yi's bones were buried, but they couldn't bring a tombstone because of the urgency of time.

"Xiaoqizi, you and Lin Mu go to discuss with Ah Liu, and restore a Qingshan Village in the fastest time." The drawings of Qingshan Village, Chunge, were drawn to Xia Zhiliu, and Chunge had the idea of rebuilding Qingshan a long time ago.

"Bring some tombstones and tools for carving them first." Chunge wanted to carve a tombstone for Lin Xun in person, and also helped Ji Qian carve one by the way.

"Yes" Xiaoqi and Lin Mu did not refuse Chunge's arrangement, although they were not worried about Chunge alone, but at this moment, it was better to give Chunge a space than any comfort.

Before Xiaoqizi and Lin Mu left, he had already helped Chunge set up a tent for temporary living, which was where Lin Xun and Ji Qian were buried, which was requested by Chunge.

In the huge place, there is only Chun Ge left, no, there are two corpses, Chun Ge often talks to Lin Xun, and he always talks about trivial matters in the day.

After the two of them left, Chunge found a good axe and went into the mountains and forests to cut wood during the day, but with his little strength, he didn't even cut down a log that was only the thickness of his thigh, but tore open the wound that healed between his legs.

Early one morning, when Chun Ge was sitting in front of Lin Xun's grave eating dry food, a large number of people carrying miscellaneous things came, they reported to Chun Ge in reality, and then left the tombstones and tools that Chun Ge needed, and then began their journey to rebuild Qingshan, and Chun Ge also began to learn to carve steles by himself.

The people Xia Zhiliu was looking for were all good workers, and it took only two days to build the general outline of Qingshan, Qingshan is not a wealthy village, and the houses of the big guys are also made of wood, and these people built all the houses in Qingshan after half a month.

When everyone said goodbye to Chunge, Chunge left a few people behind and built a small courtyard in front of the grave, so he said goodbye to everyone. And Lin Mu and Xiaoqizi were out to purchase things such as furniture and furnishings in the village, and they also came back once or twice during the period, but Xia Zhiliu said that he was coming to accompany Chunge, but he was driven back by Chunge.

This night, the moonlight was soft, Chun Ge still held his big tombstone and did not let go, for half a month, so that Chun Ge went from a layman who carved the monument to the point where he could eat by carving the monument, but he still did not carve a tombstone that satisfied him.

Suddenly, the moonlight sprinkled on Chunge's shoulders, and Chunge stopped what he was doing, and suddenly thought of a scene from the past.

There will never be another moonlit night like that, with a blurred light, through the dark room, pouring out the quiet light, faintly, faintly illuminating the grace of the person he loves most.

He sighed, smiled lightly at the mound, and began his movements again. (To be continued......)