Chapter 2: The Ghost Bard: 2

When Wang Shan was still a girl who did not experience the world, Ding Xin appeared in her life in this mysterious and alternative way, secretly teaching her special skills and alien skills.

It's a secret between them.

At that time, Wang Shan didn't know the purpose of learning them, and she had no idea that her life was about to go off the rails. But she firmly believes that what Ding Xin taught me will become her lifelong wealth and capital.

Wang Shan also gradually became a steel hero and tall in the process of practicing martial arts. Ding Xin not only taught her extraordinary skills, but also turned Wang Shan from a weak girl into a fearless woman.

Wang Shan thought that her feelings for Ding Xin should not only be grateful. She is like a loving mother, a teacher, and a close friend, she is a distinguished guest in her life, and she is not without substitutes.

But ......, one day she finally messed it all up, and ruined this strange and intimate relationship between them with her own hands.

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Since Ding Xin secretly taught Wang Shan martial arts, her temperament has gradually become impetuous and indulgent. always likes to poke and mess around, causing a lot of trouble. For this reason, Han Meimei also bothered to work hard.

"Han Meimei" is the name of Wang Shan's mother. She also has an uncle named "Han Daqing", who is an antique dealer.

Merchants are more profit-seeking, so uncles usually don't come to their homes very often, perhaps because they are worried that their poverty will drag them down.

However, Han Meimei was born to worry about her life, and in her spare time when her life was still remnant, she did not forget to worry about her uncle's lifelong problems.

On the night of my uncle's visit to Hefei, he just in time for Wang Shan to go home to receive living expenses. When she pushed the door into the house and saw the table full of delicacies, she thought that Han Meimei did not abide by women's morals and went behind her back to bring back a strange uncle.

Wang Shan carried her schoolbag around the dining table twice, and couldn't help but pick up a piece of chicken wings with her fingertips to nibble.

"Mom, what are you doing, cooking so many dishes?"

Han Meimei poked her head out of the kitchen and looked up and down, as if she saw the debt collector coming to the door, and asked vigilantly and in surprise, "Why did Shan'er come back?" Isn't it Thursday? ”

"Tomorrow Qingming!"

Wang Shan glanced at Han Meimei with some complaints. He also said: "Now the Qingming Festival is a legal holiday, and schools are closed. ”

Han Mi-mi looked thoughtful with a spatula. "Oh, no wonder!. So that's it!. ”

"Mom, who am I touching today? There are so many good things to eat. ”

Wang Shan instigated her fingers and glanced at the delicacies on the table again, and couldn't help but swallow saliva straight into her throat.

"Huh? …… Oh, just in time, come and help Mom. ”

Han Meimei pulled out a scarf from behind and threw it to Wang Shan, and then ordered: "Your uncle will come in a while, go and wash the pot of vegetables, and the pot will be hot later......"

"Uncle?"

"Well, let you just say that, and I'm relieved. Tomorrow is Qingming, and it's time for him to go to the cemetery to sweep the grave. ”

"Uncle, who did he sweep the grave for?" Wang Shan was puzzled. I thought that Han Meimei's maiden home was in Nanjing, and my uncle didn't have any deceased relatives in Hefei?

Han Meimei was tying a scarf for Wang Shan, she obviously felt her hand pause, and then scolded sternly: "That's your uncle's business, don't ask around the child." ”

Later, I learned that my uncle was going to sweep the grave of a woman who was said to have almost become Wang Shan's aunt.

That night, my uncle drank a lot of wine, and Wang Shan seized the opportunity to search her intestines and talk for a long time, before she learned about the poignant love between the two people from her uncle's mouth.

My uncle may have been really drunk, or he may have not expressed this longing for too long, so he was a little excited. He caught Wang Shan and chatted for most of the night, and later showed Wang Shan a photo of the two in the past.

It's a very ordinary, but very warm old photo.

Wang Shan saw his teenage uncle leaning against a stone, and a beautiful and quiet girl snuggled in his arms. The whole picture looks so beautiful that one should not believe that the ending of the two is so miserable. It is expected to wear such a day when the autumn moon and yin and yang are separated.

"Uncle, your former girlfriend is so beautiful! How could such a beautiful woman as she die? ”

Wang Shan pinched this old photo of her uncle and sighed with emotion and regret. Because she thinks the two people in the photo are really perfect, it is simply a beautiful artistic cut-out.

"Your name is ...... Gurg...... What words? Pretty doesn't die? Float...... Gurg...... What's the use of being pretty? ”

The uncle began to speak incoherently, snatched the picture from her hand, rubbed it on his wrist, and then leaned it in front of him. The expression was unusually hideous. "Isn't it pretty? The fox fairy is still ...... Isn't it pretty? But she's ...... It's a female ghost. ”

Uncle's last sentence was a little vague, and Wang Shan thought she had heard it wrong. But on second thought, this woman doesn't know how many years she has been dead, and there is nothing wrong with saying that she is a 'female ghost' in a sense.

Seeing that her uncle was so painful when she recalled the past of the two, Wang Shan also began to feel a little self-blame and guilt. After thinking about it, he said to Han Daqing: "It's all over to my uncle." I think this aunt has a spirit in heaven, and I don't want to see you sink for her. In other words, she has been dead for so many years, and you can still be worried about her, even if she dies, there must be nothing to regret. ”

"Shan'er grows up and will be comforting,...... Boom"

The uncle put the photo away and leaned back on the sofa for a while, looking like he had woken up, but Wang Shan knew that he was enveloped by some painful memory. Because she seemed to be able to see a dissociating and mottled halo in her uncle's pupils.

"How old is Sanshan?" My uncle asked me suddenly.

"Seventeen years old after the summer vacation." Wang Shan replied casually.

"Yes! It's been seventeen years. She can't come back."

The more Wang Shan listened, the more confused she became, but she didn't think that this was her uncle's drunken words, and her curiosity about that woman suddenly swelled in her heart.

Because Wang Shan thinks that his uncle should not be the kind of person who can afford to take it but can't put it down.

Although the woman in the photo is handsome, she is not to the point of being addicted to the country and the city. It seems that the relationship between the two is very deep, and it is not something that she can understand as a high school student.

"Uncle, you ...... Is it because this aunt is still single? You're really infatuated. Wang Shan said jokingly.

Uncle laughed: "Sort of." But you're too young to understand. ”

"It's okay if you don't understand, you'll understand one day. I'm just curious how she died? Sick? Or is it some accident? ”。

Han Meimei was present and Wang Shan definitely didn't have a chance to ask, and she also took advantage of her uncle's half-drunk and half-awake words, which was considered a favorable time and place.

But after all, this is related to his uncle's privacy, he is drunk, but Wang Shan is not drunk, so he can't put the topic too dazzling, otherwise he may embarrass himself when his uncle wakes up.