Many people think that death is the most feared thing that human beings face, because death is often accompanied by severe physical pain, but in fact, this pain is short-lived, and ends with the gradual precipitation of death, but the pain of the deceased's dearest person cannot subside in a short time.

Although Liu Bing is only the grandson of his eldest brother, it is conceivable how important Liu Bing, a nephew, is regarded as a single man who has not married a wife and has children.

Zhang Yi hurriedly helped the old man up and said solemnly: "It is not difficult to find his body and the cause of death, it is rare that this child cannot be reincarnated again after his death because he committed suicide, and he will never be able to be reborn." ”

The muscles on the old man's face trembled instantly, and the sparse beard under his forehead was windless, and then he slowly pushed open the door like a puppet and walked out.

Liu Bing immediately greeted him with a smile, put a hand under the old man's armpit and gently helped him to walk in the corridor.

Through the glass window, Zhang Yi saw Liu Bing's face full of happiness, and Zhang Yi knew that he was looking forward to the future. The old man's sad face just now had also become amiable, and from time to time he rubbed his uneven beard on Liu Bing's forehead a few times, causing the young man to laugh non-stop.

Eighteen, it's time to become an adult, but he may still be the little baby running around in open crotch pants in front of the old man.

The bone knife in his arms didn't know when he was already shaking, Zhang Yi knew that he had felt this ghost, the bone knife had no emotion, he could do it out of the body, but Zhang Yi was flesh and blood, he was a living person, maybe different from others, but he still couldn't do it to this little child ghost at this moment.

Look at the time it's ten o'clock in the evening, forget it, let's leave first, this harmonious atmosphere Zhang Yi is unwilling to disturb, at this time the child's soul has not yet realized death, as he gradually realizes that something is wrong, then there is an unbridgeable gap between him and the old man.

Zhang Yi borrowed a pen and paper from the clinic and left his mobile phone number, telling the old man when he was ready to find out the child's body and the cause of death before contacting him, because once he got involved, the child would completely recognize the reality of his death, and would also decide the ownership of his wandering soul, most of which would be scattered.

It was already late at night, and the small vendors on the side of the road began to slowly close their stalls and go home, Zhang Yi walked alone under the street lamp, and the shadow of his body gradually lengthened and shortened on the ground.

The distance from the hospital to Zhang Yi's apartment is not close, but he doesn't want to take a car, he is in a very bad mood, and he wants to shout at the city that is slowly falling asleep to vent, but when he saw a bearded old man rushing in front of him naked and screaming, Zhang Yi gave up this idea when he was scared of some ladies who came home from overtime.

The city of Jialin is changing every day, developing every day, the road surface is still straight and flat in the morning, and when I walk again at night, I don't know why it has become full of holes, looking at the various heavy machinery on the road on it, Zhang Yi had to sigh and go around into a temporary path next to it.

There was a violent commotion in front of me, and there was a whole circle of people around, and I couldn't see what was going on inside. However, this is the characteristic of China that likes to watch the excitement for thousands of years, even at this moment when you are about to fall asleep, you can still see someone hurrying downstairs in pajamas to rush here, from her one-footed male slippers and one-footed female slippers, you can see how high her mood is to see the excitement.

When passing through the crowd, two policemen pushed away the crowd and walked out, and Zhang Yi saw that it was the naked old man who was detained, and at this moment he was wearing a police uniform and roaring angrily by the police into a nearby police car.

Seeing that it was not lively, the crowd dispersed one after another, Zhang Yi was surprised to find that in such a short period of time, there was a small stall of melon seed shells on the ground, it seems that the scene of eating melon seeds while watching juggling on the street in the costume drama is right, because this fine tradition has continued to the present.

Less than three kilometers away, Zhang Yi walked for nearly two hours, due to the usual lack of exercise, his body was already soaked with sweat, when Zhang Yi held on to the door frame and was about to open the door when the door creaked open.

Li Xiaoqing was wearing a cartoon big-mouthed bear pajamas and stepped aside.

"It's almost twelve o'clock, and you haven't slept yet?"

Li Xiaoqing waited for Zhang Yi to enter the door and closed the door and walked into the kitchen, and then the gentle voice came from the kitchen.

"I'm scared if you don't come back, you haven't eaten yet, I'll heat up these meals."

Zhang Yi glanced at Li Xiaoqing, who was busy in the kitchen with an apron, and her tiredness suddenly eased a lot. Since Li Xiaoya left, Zhang Yi was afraid to go home, because he was very afraid of sitting alone in a silent house and listening to his own breathing, this regular breathing made him feel lonely, reminded him of being in that silent and cold drawer.

Li Xiaoqing is a really considerate girl, and in less than a while, she brought Zhang Yi three dishes, a plate of fried shredded pork with green peppers, a plate of cold cucumbers and a plate of peanuts, and then opened a bottle of cold beer to Zhang Yi.

"I see you're tired, take a shower with a glass of wine and get some good sleep." Li Xiaoqing was still a little shy, he didn't dare to look at Zhang Yi's eyes, but the movements in his hands didn't stop.

The dish was very appetizing, Zhang Yi was in a much better mood all of a sudden, he drank a few sips of beer and turned around and took out a can from the refrigerator but was taken away by Li Xiaoqing.

While helping Zhang Yi prepare the pajamas for the bath, she said softly: "It's good to drink a glass of beer so late to relieve fatigue, if you drink too much, your stomach will swell and you will always wake up at night." ”

Looking at Li Xiaoqing's serious appearance, Zhang Yi was not angry at all, he liked the feeling of being managed, because this proved that he had a home.

If you sleep too late at night, you will inevitably get up late in the morning, at eight o'clock in the morning, when Zhang Yi was still sleeping darkly, he heard the ringtone of his mobile phone, squinted his eyes and opened the mobile phone to see that it was a strange number.

"Hey, who's that?"

"Young man, it's me, the old man who guards the morgue."

A hoarse and low voice came from the microphone, Zhang Yi immediately felt a lot more sober, and he immediately sat up.

"Uncle, you say, I'll listen!"

"I've thought about it, I've figured it out, you better come and help me, I feel that the death of the little soldier is not so simple!"

"Okay, I'll look for you later."

Zhang Yi hung up the phone and found that a pair of eyes were looking at him, and when he turned his head, he found Li Xiaoqing holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, quietly watching him in the kitchen.

Zhang Yi spread his hand very helplessly and apologized to Li Xiaoqing: "Xiaoqing, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you to see your sister today." ”

Li Xiaoqing seemed a little disappointed, but she didn't say anything, just silently brought a plate of pickles and two bowls of porridge to the table.

"Why don't I go with you?"

Li Xiaoqing looked up at Zhang Yi with a smile and said, "It's okay, I don't blame you, you are in a hurry to get busy in advance, I have time, you go brush your teeth and wash your face and eat!" ”

Hearing Li Xiaoqing's words, Zhang Yi's worries disappeared in an instant, he seemed very happy, hooked his index finger and gently scraped Li Xiaoqing's nose and jumped to the bathroom.

Li Xiaoqing touched her nose and was stunned for a long time, then looked back at Zhang Yi who was brushing her teeth, her face flushed.