Am I dreaming? The white fog dissipated, and I was in a familiar place, at the door of the ancestral hall in Gejia Village, the simple and sturdy flat forehead was still hanging on the door, and the two faded gates were closed, and a big lock was hung on the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the open space in front of the door was a little girl squatting, her thin little body looking very thin. I knew her, even familiar, and that was what I was like when I was a kid.

I'm confused, am I going back in time here, when I was a kid I was squatting on the ground playing in the mud, which is what I used to do.

I just stood quietly and watched the little me playing boredly by myself, until a black gas suddenly came out of the ancestral hall door, and then turned into a small figure, which turned out to be the appearance of a little boy.

Standing on the side, I could see clearly, and I couldn't help but be scared to remind my little self who was still playing in the mud. But when I got closer, I couldn't make a sound, no, it was supposed to be a sound that only I could hear.

The little boy approached me and squatted down, looking curiously at the movements in my hands, "Little sister, what are you doing?" ”

The boy's innocent voice is like the sweet and glutinous sugar, which sounds very good. That's when I realized I could hear him.

"I'm playing with mud!" Little I raised my head and looked at the boy in front of me, but I didn't even have any doubts.

Seeing this scene, I suddenly remembered that this is what happened to me when I was a child! Yes, it's something that's been buried in my heart for a long time.

When the little boy saw me answer, he began to smile, revealing his shiny and cute little tiger teeth, "Why are you playing here alone?" ”

"Because Brother Xiaoyi is sick, Brother Xiong has been locked up by his father again, and no one in the village is willing to play with me!" Little I lowered my head again and continued to play with the mud in my hands.

"Then I'll play with you!" The little boy said, "Okay, little sister! ”

"Good!" I looked up happily and smiled at the boy. Well, finally someone is willing to accompany me!

I watched the scene wordlessly, and memories flooded back, and I remembered that there would always be such a boy who would play with me in the mud in the open space in front of the ancestral hall. Every time we met it was late at night and it was a lot of fun to have fun with him. It's just that I never knew where he came from, and I never thought to ask him.

Now it seems that he is not a human being, and he came out of the door of the ancestral hall.

But why am I here to see this now, and how can I be in the past? Is this my dream, and why is it different from my previous dreams?

I continued to watch the two children play happily, losing track of time until the ghost daddy appeared in my sight.

The ghost father walked slowly from the hillside, he was still the same as the young man, with a short flat head, thick eyebrows, and a pair of big bright eyes that always flashed a stern gaze. A white crewneck T-shirt, gray trousers, and a pair of white cloth shoes on his feet, the whole person looks refreshing and bright, as if he is always sunny and refreshing.

The moment I saw him, my eyes suddenly moistened, ghost daddy, my ghost daddy, I can even see him again. The bits and pieces of my childhood suddenly came back to my mind, and those memories that I had deliberately forgotten came back.

Since Grandpa passed away and Ghost Dad left, I have sealed all the memories of them, and now seeing him makes me have to face it again. My heart hurts, why did the ghost father leave, and why did you never come back to see me after you left. Don't you want Xiaolei, don't you want your goddaughter? Even when I am in danger, you don't want to see me, but show your concern through the fat bear.

But why are you here, in my dream-like dream?

When I was still immersed in my sudden sadness, I heard a crisp voice from little me, "Ghost father, are you here to pick me up?" ”

Little I stood up and slapped the mud off my hands.

The ghost father approached, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the dirt off his hands for me, with a gentle and focused expression, "Lei girl, you are playing here alone, and you haven't gone back at such a late hour!" Your grandpa is going to worry! ”

"Woo, ghost daddy, don't tell grandpa if I'm okay to sneak out to play, Brother Xiaoyi is sick, and no one plays with me!" I took Daddy's hand and shook it, begging coquettishly, "By the way, I've got a new friend, Daddy, look! ”

I turned and pointed in the direction of the little boy, but there was no one else!

"He's gone! He left when the ghost father came, so don't play with him in the future, okay? Daddy moved my head and said seriously.

"Why didn't he go, why can't I play with him?" Little me asked with a wink of my eyes.

"Don't ask why, anyway, don't play with him in the future!" The ghost father said, and then took my little hand and walked home, "It's late, you should go back, the ghost father will send you back to grandpa!" ”

"Oh!" I answered, and looked back at the man who was no longer there, and there were still two pieces of mud on the ground.

I looked at the two figures in the distance, and then looked back at the door still locked, where a pair of large dark eyes were peeking out of the crack in the door.

I knew it was the boy, and from then on, I would still sneak out and run to the open space of the ancestral hall to play in the mud. Sometimes the boy would show up, sometimes he wouldn't, and when he came, it would be cloudy or at night, and he would never be there on a sunny day or under the sun.

When I was a child, although I was very interested in ghost and supernatural stories, and there was a ghost father by my side, I never thought about the identity of this boy, and I didn't even know what his name was.

It's just that when I grow up, why did I appear at the door of the ancestral hall, and why did I see the scene of me getting along with boys when I was a child again? You know, even the ghost father and grandpa I are deliberately forgetting, not to mention the playmates who appeared in childhood!

I stood numbly, and suddenly thought of going to see the ghost father again, the ghost father who has always loved me and loved me, and has been silently paying for me, even if this is just a memory of my past, as long as I can see him again, I should be satisfied. So, I raised my feet and walked in the direction of the departure of Little Me and Ghost Daddy.

As I approached them quickly, suddenly Daddy turned around and shouted into the air, "It's time to go back, go home!" ”

I was stunned for a moment, did the ghost father see me? No, he probably didn't see it, or he wouldn't have shouted into the air, but he seemed to feel me. Yes, although he was holding my little head and talking, he also turned his head to look in the direction where I was standing.

Did he shout at me, did he tell me to go back, where did he want me to go back?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

ps:It took most of the night to get out of the code.,It's a little bit more.,Code words are really brain-consuming and laborious work.,So hard.,Don't forget to vote after reading it.,By the way, you have to collect it! (To be continued.) )