Lying on his sister's small bed, Lin Xiaochuan was like a baby, shrinking his legs, in his hands, in his arms, tightly clutching his sister's duvet, crying and crying, crying tired, and falling asleep.

Lin Xiaochuan didn't even dream, this sleep was so sweet, and for a moment he felt like Adam and Eve had returned to the arms of Mother Ocean, warm and comfortable.

When he woke up again, the bedroom door was open, and the wind blowing in from the living room was shaking the wind chimes on top of the bed, and the jingle bells were playing.

Did you forget to close the door? Maybe, Lin Xiaochuan tried to remember, but after a short struggle, he found that he really couldn't remember, probably because he forgot to close the door.

Lin Xiaochuan sat up from his sister's bed, looked at his sleeping appearance, and crumpled his sister's delicate nest, no one talked to him, he talked to himself.

"If my sister sees her in bed now, I guess I'll ignore me again!" Lin Xiaochuan thought of his sister, and smiled softly.

As he spoke, he got up from the bed, stretched out his hand, and rearranged his sister's nest.

"It's okay now, my brother will help you return to the way you were, and you are not allowed to be angry with your brother!"

Well, whenever this time, Lin Xiaomei would not hesitate to forgive Lin Xiaochuan's previous actions, and then the two little hands were hugged around Lin Xiaochuan's waist, and the hands were still together.

And Lin Xiaochuan would touch Lin Xiaomei's little head with his hand at this time, and then pull away her little hand, telling her not to stick to herself so much, being relied on always made him a little overwhelmed.

"Uh-huh......" Lin Xiaochuan's mind still echoed his sister's immature voice, but this voice, in the future, will never be heard again.

"What's the difference between you cutting it and not!" Yang Zixia also played with Peng Xuesong's freshly cut hair, Xuesong was only allowed to do a slight repair, that is, to make the hair as natural as possible, of course he would not give up his hairstyle so easily, and the hairstyle is the externalization of a man's soul.

"It makes no difference! It makes no difference! Peng Shan also looked at Peng Xuesong's freshly cut hair, and muttered that it would take so long for a big man to cut his hair.

"Sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Peng Xuesong asked the three beauties to sit in the barber shop and wait for him, he already felt very upset, and now they pointed it out in front of him, so he had to bend down and apologize to every girl.

Walking out of the barbershop, the sun was already showing sleepy eyes. And why it took so long is purely because the store that Peng Xuesong entered was the most high-end and high-grade in Quan Zhongxiang.

Not only that, the barber hand-picked by Peng Xuesong is also the manager of the store.

Walking on the street of Yangchun Square, the three girls were a little depressed, originally thinking that the boys would cut their hair, just cross the water, and push the lawn mower again, and it would be over. Behold......

"Why don't I invite you to McDonald's!" Knowing that he owes these girls some favors, he still expects them to follow him in the future, even if he wants to use eighteen kinds of martial arts, Peng Xuesong will let them have a happy little vacation.

"Does Zhongxiang have a McDonald's? How I haven't heard of it! Yang Zixia still stared at Cedar's eyes suspiciously, as if she wanted to go all the way to his inner world through his eye sockets.

"Wheat! While! Toil! As soon as Peng Shan heard these three words, it was like a white rabbit smelling the smell of carrots.

As for Shen Mengwen, she is okay with everything, whether she sits and waits for Peng Xuesong to cut her hair, whether she goes shopping with Peng Shan, or goes to McDonald's together, in short, as long as everyone is together, she feels good, nothing is wrong.

"When have I ever lied to someone! Even if I take 10,000 steps back and say, I won't lie to the three of you! ”

Seeing that Peng Xuesong is so confident in this, could it be that Zhong Xiang really opened McDonald's, and he doesn't know it yet?

Yang Zixia suddenly felt that this compensation was still worth accepting.

"You can talk! If not, even if you beg us next time, we won't go out shopping with you! ”

Peng Xuesong looked like he was apologizing, who called eating others soft-mouthed and taking others' short hands, since he made his family sacrifice half a day of vacation time and did not give corresponding feedback, he would also be uneasy.

"You believe me!" Peng Xuesong said, and led the way to the newly opened McDonald's store.

The sun had completely set over the clouds in the west, leaving only a puddle of bloody sunset, with some signs of life once in its place.

After getting out of the taxi, Lin Xiaochuan came to the public cemetery in the small county town of Zhongxiang. A large white slab, like dominoes, stood through the gaps. Perhaps as long as the Grim Reaper reaches out and pushes it, all of them will collapse to the ground, and then, the old people who were buried under the stone slabs will return to the Yang World again.

Lin Xiaochuan walked into a small shop at the gate, which sold some cigarettes, water, and snacks. Lin Xiaochuan bought some bags of Wangzi milk candy, which was his sister's favorite snack before her death.

The red package of milk candy was clutched tightly in Lin Xiaochuan's hand, and he walked through the one-person-wide side door and into the public cemetery. Along the way, I passed the youth of many people, all of whom were left behind by his steps, but he stood in front of one of the tombstones, stopped, took root, and could no longer walk.

Seeing the three words "Lin Xiaomei" with my own eyes again, neatly engraved on an erected tombstone, Lin Xiaochuan's heart was still stunned, and some indescribable Mount Tai pressed the top and turned over the mountains and seas in his heart to evolve.

Lin Xiaochuan stood in front of Lin Xiaomei's tomb ten steps away, looking at the words on the tombstone suspiciously, trying to deceive himself if someone was mistaken, who inexplicably wrote the wrong name as his sister, and the mistake was so outrageous.

However, the September evening breeze is too cool, not only does not have the stiff touch of the air conditioner, but also just the right way to dispel the heat in the body, and I can only believe that this wind is blowing down from heaven, bringing people the illusion of paradise happiness.

After a long time, the reality slowly precipitated into reality, and Lin Xiaochuan no longer doubted the words on the stele, but squinted slightly, and found the brick cracks at the foot of the stele, and some weeds had already come out of it.

He stepped forward and reached out to remove the weeds.

Seeing that I haven't been here for a while, the stone monument and the stone tomb are covered with dust.

With no other extra tools, Lin Xiaochuan took off his T-shirt and short sleeves, as if he wanted to brush his teeth for the stele, rubbing, rubbing, and polishing the surface.