This cemetery is in the middle of nowhere, the terrain is remote, even if it is a weekend, there are not many people coming, and the surroundings are gloomy.

Not far from the iron gate of the cemetery, there are several cemeteries connected together, there are many weeds growing around the cemetery, and no one has cleaned them, and the photos in front of the cemetery have long begun to fade after the wind and rain.

A young man in a half-worn jeans squatted in front of the cemetery, smoking a cigarette and whining.

"Mom and Dad, you left too suddenly, and you didn't leave me any property. I just beat up a little bastard the other day, and people asked me to lose money and chased me for a few streets, and now I don't even dare to go to school. Why did you say you used to earn so much money, your son is about to starve to death now, I am the only seedling of the Xiao family, if I die, your Xiao family will be extinct. If you hear that below, bless me with a big win tomorrow......"

The young man rudely took out the cigarette case from the pocket of his jeans, took it out and pinched it, and found that there was no one left in it, the young man's face stiffened, and he spat out, "Damn, the cigarettes are gone." ”

He threw the cigarette butt and the empty cigarette case on the ground, and with one foot he stomped on it, extinguishing the cigarette butt.

The young man got up, his hands in the pockets of his trouser pockets, his black hair was a little long, and when he lowered his head, he slightly covered his eyebrows and eyes, and the tear mole in the corner of his eyes made the young man more uninhibited.

Although the young man's behavior was rude, his face was handsome and tender, and he looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

Xiao Zhe scolded and scolded, and even kicked the stones on the road unpleasantly.

He raised his head, but suddenly met a pair of big black eyes outside the iron gate of the cemetery.

The eyes were big, dark, and watery. At this moment, a terrible cry of a crow sounded.

Xiao Zhe was so frightened that he sat directly on the ground, and his tail vertebrae were numb from being poked by the stones on the ground.

"Damn, what the hell!"

In this remote cemetery, there was no one at all when he came, how could there be a child outside the iron gate now! The ghost stories and hearsay he had seen before filled his mind instantly.

"I'll fuck you!" Xiao Zhe couldn't help but speak rudely, his hand trembling and pointing at the child outside the iron gate, "I'll tell you, don't come here!" Don't come here, you come again. Labor and management are about to be called! ”

He said as he looked behind him. The cemetery is not large, and it is on the outskirts, and the whole cemetery is surrounded by iron railings with iron hooks. You can't get it out at all. The only exit was the iron gate. Further inside, it's just a cemetery, and even if you run, you can't run far.

The child clutches the iron bar on the iron door. The big eyes blinked, tilted their heads, and suddenly remembered something, a pair of big black grape-like eyes lit up, the small mouth led and laughed, and ran towards Xiao Zhe with two small short legs.

Xiao Zhe was about to be frightened by this child's expression, he couldn't care about the pain in his buttocks, he got up and ran, probably because he was too nervous, as soon as he turned around, he was thrown by the stone next to him, and he lay on the ground in embarrassment, and when he wanted to get up again, his thighs were hugged by a pair of small hands.

Xiao Zhe shuddered and turned his head to look at the thing holding his leg.

Feeling the warmth of the little hand on his leg, he fell to the ground and stretched out a big hand covered with dirt and pinched the child's jelly-white and greasy little face.

There is temperature! Not a ghost!

"Damn, I'm scared to death." Xiao Zhe wiped the cold sweat oozing from his head and looked at the little kid in front of him.

The little kid hugged his thighs, and also looked up at him, a pair of big eyes were crystal clear, and suddenly the corners of the little kid's mouth moved, shouting: "Dad! ”

Xiao Zhe: "......"

Xiao Zhe's blood all over his body seemed to be coagulated instantly, he swallowed violently, stared at the child in front of him in disbelief, and then the little kid called "Dad" again without fear of death.

……

The child in front of him looked only five or six years old, wearing ordinary short-sleeved blue pants, shaved a small size, but a small face was very delicate, a little like a girl, especially those eyes, big and godly, if you stare at anyone like this, it will turn people's hearts into shape.

…… Why is he still a virgin and a father?

God play with me!

Xiao Zhe complained silently in his heart, and he didn't know whose child it was, and adults could rest assured that they were here, what if there was really a ghost.

After a false alarm, Xiao Zhe forcefully separated the child's small hand holding his thigh, pushed the child aside a little roughly, and said viciously: "Don't call me dad, I'm not your dad." ”

patted the grass clippings and dust on his body, and was just about to leave, the little hands that he broke were wrapped around again, and the child looked up at him with a pair of misty eyes, "Dad!" ”

This time he screamed unusually firmly.

Xiao Zhe is also a little angry, when he came to a cemetery, he even encountered a mental retardation! What a disappointment!

He pushed the child to the ground, "Don't follow me!" Call the labor-management father again, and the labor-management will beat you to death! ”

The child was knocked to the ground by Xiao Zhe in embarrassment, and his clean clothes were also stained with dust, and he looked up at him pitifully, still calling for his father.

Xiao Zhe glanced at it and frowned, but he still turned around, and as soon as he took a few steps, his big hand was held by a soft little hand.

He stiffened, shook off the little hand with all his might, and ran without looking back.

He waited until he ran out of breath for a few minutes before he dared to look back.

The iron gate of the cemetery was no longer visible, and the child who appeared in the cemetery for some reason did not catch up.

Holding on to the metasequoia tree on the side of the road, he bent over and gasped for breath, and when the breath was smooth, he cursed "! ”

Sit down against the tree, close your eyes and pant for breath, and as soon as you close your eyes, the child's wet eyes come to mind.

Fighting, gambling, smoking, and even collecting protection money at school, Xiao Zhe, who does all kinds of bad things, feels a little uneasy in conscience at this moment.

He sat on the side of the road for fifteen minutes, but there was not a single pedestrian in the place for so long.

Standing up, Xiao Zhe first looked at the way back to the city, then looked at the cemetery, and as soon as his feet took a step in the direction of returning to the city, he turned back and headed towards the cemetery.

"Damn, just relented this time! It's late afternoon, it's deserted, and it's really not safe to leave a child here. Xiao Zhe comforted himself in his heart.

At this time, his heart was very entangled, and he was getting closer and closer to the cemetery, and he hoped to see the child, but also hoped that he could not see him.

But when he arrived at the iron gate of the cemetery, he looked inside, and saw the five-year-old little Douding sitting pitifully in front of his parents' graves with his knees crossed.

Perhaps hearing footsteps, the child looked up and saw that it was him, and his eyes became bright and shining like stars, "Daddy! ”

Xiao Zhe was completely defeated, "Mom and Dad, this kid won't be sent by you to torture me!" He thought with a sad face in his heart. (To be continued......)