Chapter 343: Chun Ge sends the coffin

Chun Ge, who came in plain clothes, was more desolate than usual, and as he slowly approached, people gradually discovered that the talented man back then, Xie Yuan, had also grown up. He came slowly as if stepping on clouds, and his body exuded an indifferent aura, and anyone who had seen him could clearly feel the change in Chunge.

After a while, Chun Ge appeared in everyone's sight, he lifted his sleeves, and bowed heavily to the elders of the second uncle. Without saying anything, he got up and took the long rope from Le Shui's hand. There is a rule in the southeast that when the deceased dies, the coffin should be pulled by the closest person, which is intended to give the person the last journey to rest.

Leshui looked at the empty hand, and looked at Chun Ge who skillfully put the rope on his body, and couldn't help but feel sad, and silently followed Leshan's coffin.

"Smack"

A cannon rang out, and the funeral procession began to move gradually, and Chunge's thin body pulled the large, heavy coffin, each step seemed firm but slow. Halfway through, the light rain in the sky began to spread, merging into small 'rivers' at Chunge's feet, and Chunge would splash a puddle of water with every step he took.

"Woohoo lament," Chun Ge's hoarse sigh broke the silence of the send-off procession, but he didn't stop, and the coffin he was pulling seemed to merge with him.

"You were born in Zhejiang, and died in the north, thousands of miles away from your hometown; At that time, although I dreamed of it, I would rather know that this was the place to return to the bones? I am young and lonely, and I am long, unconscious, but my uncle is dependent. When he was young, his father died in the south, and he returned from his uncle, lonely and miserable, but he did not taste the pain of being separated for a day. I have no sisters or brothers, two lives and one life. The form is alone, and the elder brother is the elder, which is the luck of my life. At this point, Chun Ge choked slightly.

"I remember when I was young. To catch crickets, you are out of the meantime; The cold insects are stiff, and they are in their holes. Today, you will be buried, and the situation of that day will be seen. All this triviality, although it is a vestire, but if I am not dead for a day, I will not forget it for a day. The old things are filled with old things, and the thoughts are sad, like a movie calendar. Forced to pass away. I regret that I didn't have a relationship at that time. Wooden armor records; But thou art no more. Although the years go back, childhood can be repeated, and there is no one to prove it. "Speaking of which. Chun Ge couldn't cry for a long time, Xu was emotional, which made him cough violently, and the funeral column had to stop.

"I'll come" Le Shui hurriedly supported Chun Ge, tears came out of his eyes, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and his legs couldn't stand up straight, and he was much more decadent.

Chun Ge did not accept Leshui's help, but thought to himself about the reluctance in his heart, and he pulled the coffin. Reciting eulogies all the way, and crying all the way, I don't know how many people were stupid to see this scene, and how many brothers were crying, the sorrow in Chunge's heart infected everyone who saw it today.

"Woohoo! It is unthinkable in life and unknowable in death; We weep and hear your words, and we don't see you eat. The paper ashes are flying, the wind is wild, and the brother is returning, and he still looks back at you repeatedly. Alas! Alas! This is the last eulogy of Chunge, and Chunge and they also arrived at the place of burial.

As soon as this sentence came out, the funeral team wept silently. Leshui and Chunge even held the coffin and refused to let him be buried. really responds to the last sentence of Chun Ge's text, the things before life are unimaginable, and the things after death are unknowable; We weep and you cannot hear you reply, and we do not see you come to eat when we sacrifice to you. The ashes of the paper money are flying, and the north wind is stronger in the wilderness, and I am going back, but I have come back to see you.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you." Chunge clung to Leshan, who was about to be buried, and was stunned to prevent others from approaching.

"Chunge, Chunge" Leshui pulled on the side, but he couldn't pull Chunge, so he simply joined Chunge's ranks, didn't say anything, but trembled and cried.

Because of Chun Ge and Le Shui, the burial that could have been completed soon was delayed for more than an hour, and it was not until Chun Ge and the others were tired of crying and fell to the side that the others had the opportunity to bury Leshan. When they arrived, the people dispersed, leaving only Chunge and Leshui in front of the grave, and they divided them into the front monument of Leshan, took out the wine on their waists, and drank it without a sip.

"Do you remember when you were a child, the three of us went to catch crickets together." Leshui listened to Chunge's eulogy all the way, and also recalled the unforgettable memory of his childhood.

"Hmm" Chun Ge smiled faintly, immersed in his own memories and said: "I catch crickets, you two follow me closely and stretch your arms and grab them; In the cold winter, when the crickets died, you dug holes with me and buried them. "But today I collected Leshan's body and buried him, and the various scenes of the year were clearly presented in front of me one by one, this sentence Chun Ge didn't dare to say, he was afraid that the wound in his heart would be ruthlessly dissected.

"Your message is really good." Le Pingjing recited: "All this triviality, although it is a vestige, but if I am not dead for a day, I will not forget it for a day." The old things are filled with old things, and the sorrow of thoughts is like a movie experience, forced to pass away. regret that he did not take the situation at that time, and the wooden armor was recorded; However, you are no longer in the world, and although you have turned back the years, you can be a child, and there is no one to testify to. ”

Le Shui's heart choked, choked and continued: "Although these trivial things have become a thing of the past, as long as I don't die for a day, I can't forget it for a day." The past piled up in my chest, and when I thought about it, my heart felt as if it was blocked. They seemed to be very clear like shadows, but when I tried to get close to it and grab it, they were gone. Le Shui wiped it, and said in a very nasal voice: "I regret that I didn't record these childhood situations in detail one by one, Leshan is no longer in the world, so even if the years can be reversed, and they can be restarted when they were young, no one will come to confirm them." ”

"Farewell to life, what is it like to die?" Chun Ge burst into tears and laughed, and said, "There is only one hate." ”

"yes, there's just one regret." Leshui also responded with a smile.

"I didn't bully enough." Chun Ge Leshui looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison.

Indeed, Chun Ge Leshui just likes to join forces to bully Leshan, watching Leshan eat deflated, they always feel very good, but those things that were just ordinary at the time now seem to be just memories.

"Let's go back." Leshui helped Chunge brush the wet hair on his forehead.

"Okay" Chunge was ready to stand up, but unfortunately he sat for too long. In addition, he was so tired from pulling the coffin that his feet were now powerless.

Seeing this, Le Shui decisively put Chunge's hand on his back and asked Chunge to take himself as a fulcrum, and said with a smile: "Let's go back together." ”

"Hmm" Chunge leaned on his brother. The heart is warm.

The backs of Chun Ge and Leshui leaving, intertwined in front of Leshan's grave, the breeze blows, and the grass in front of Leshan's grave bends slightly, as if to say goodbye.

Soon such a scene was seen in Hangzhou, where two men dressed in white supported each other and walked together. Many people recognized these two people, one was Chun Ge, who was down-and-out at this time, and the other was Leshui, who had always been calm, and people were shocked by their brotherhood.

"It's back," Chun Ge and when they arrived at the official residence. It was the second uncle and the second aunt who came out to greet them in person.

"Second uncle. Second aunt. Chun Ge took a step back. knelt down and kowtowed on the spot, and said: "I know that thousands of apologies can't make up for Leshan's departure, and from now on I will be your son." Leshan will do it, and Chunge will do the same. Saying that, Chun Ge kowtowed directly, knocking one knock at a time, knocking very loudly.

"Kid, I know, I know." The second aunt of the official hugged Chunge, helped him rub the red on his forehead distressedly, and said, "It's not your fault, you don't have to feel guilty, ah." ”

"Hmm," Chunge bowed his head. Buried in the arms of the second aunt of the official, he never dared to say it, that sentence, I didn't kill Boren Boren but died because of me, he was afraid that he would lose all his relatives, so he could only bury everything in his heart.

"Okay, it's windy and rainy outside, let's go home and talk about it." The second uncle of the official beckoned to Chunge, which was as kind as ever.

Chunge looked at the second uncle of the official, he had only seen him a lot older in a few years, the white hair on the sideburns could no longer be stopped, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes often met Chunge's eyes, and there was less heroism of the soldiers back then, and more of the charm of a province.

"Chunge, I miss you so much." Chunge was helped up by the second aunt, turned his head, and a tear crossed the corner of his eye, if he was in the past, he would definitely not be able to say such straightforward words, but Leshan's death made him understand a truth, life is short, some things are not said, some people say goodbye, it may be a lifetime.

"Silly child" Even the iron-clad second uncle of the official still broke the gong and hugged Chun Gexiong, how sad this stubborn child is to say such a thing.

"The hard days are over, go home, go home." The second uncle patted Chunge's little head and said softly.

Home, it turns out that Chunge has always had this thing, and after a trip to the north, Chunge's sense of belonging to the southeast is stronger than before, and he finally decided that his duckweed also has a place to take root.

"No, Chunge is leaving." Chun Ge couldn't help but pull out a smile, smiled lightly, and said: "It is the emperor's great favor to be able to get out of the prison today, and I must go back immediately." ”

"Haven't you been forgiven?" The second aunt of the official hurriedly pulled Chunge over and asked.

"Second aunt, rest assured, this is only temporary, and after a while, Chunge will be able to come back." Chun Ge patted the hand of the second aunt who couldn't stop shaking because of nervousness to show comfort.

"Then you wait for the second aunt to make you some food, you must wait." said that the second aunt of the official ignored her weak body and ran to the kitchen of the official's house.

"I'll ask Zijin to come and see you with ingots." said that the second uncle of the official was going to recruit domestic slaves and call people. Yuanbao couldn't participate in the white wedding because it was a child, and Zijin was taking care of Yuanbao in the room, so he couldn't come out.

"No need, I'm just adding an annoyance to the person by letting them see me like this." Chunge waved his hand, and a guard appeared behind him not far from him.

The man took the shackles, first to the second uncle and others, and then to handcuff Chun Ge from hand to foot.

"The second uncle told the second aunt that Chunge couldn't wait, and she would taste her craftsmanship next time." Chun Ge straightened out the slightly heavy handcuffs, knelt down and kowtowed: "Chun Ge said goodbye here, and I hope everyone will take care." After finishing the words, Chunge got up quickly and left without a trace of hesitation.

That thin body seemed to be extraordinarily tall today, and the rattling of the shackles did not diminish his demeanor, and a white robe walked into the distance, just like the way he came, but he was no longer the boy he came......