In July, red willow flowers are in array, and they can be seen everywhere in the Gobi. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And in the depths of the Gobi that no one has set foot in, in the barren land wrapped in the wind, a green willow with the damp smell of smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River stands unshakably in the wind, and the branches and leaves are all charming.

Outside the wind, like holding the moon, the red willows are born around the green willows one by one.

By the time the wind stopped, it was already full of stars.

The sky in the Gobi is exceptionally low. Under the green willows, there was a man in green clothes, looking at the starry sky with bright eyes.

"The Han clan was beaten into the sea of desire by the baili sturgeon!" He sat up, leaned against the green willow, and looked at the red willow that looked strange in the night, "Mr. Liu, what's next?" ”

"Next, go buy incense wax paper money and go to Han's grave." Willow Scar sat on a delicate willow branch and looked up at the starlight that slipped through the willow leaves.

"Good!"

"Then look at what happens to the sturgeon!" As he spoke, Liu Zhen laughed and whispered softly, "Tao Niang, Tao Niang!" ”

"Wu Qi has already gone to the used bookstore." And the man said.

"Set up a mound for him!" Liu Zhen said, a handful of red willow branches appeared in his hand, and then, he scattered them, and the branches and leaves fell on the man, "Tamarix, you are also going to die, do you regret it?" ”

"Xie Jun was kind back then, and he didn't dare to quit!"

"Sorry, sorry......"

At the mouth of the alley, the uncle who sells pancakes and fruits is spreading cakes while chatting with the young man in front of him who is carrying a drawing board and drawing paper, "Mr. Baili took his family to the grave, I heard that he will go for several days, and he should not be open recently." ”

Wu Qi smiled helplessly and said, "Thank you, uncle." Then I paid for the pancakes, picked up the pancakes and left.

It's night, and the uncle goes crazy.

In the middle of the night, he died.

On this night, the same thing happened twenty-one times in different cities.

The boss and Bai Sang led Wanwan to her grandmother's grave first, and then went to Beibi Mountain.

"Grandpa, is that where we're going? Is it snowing? Bending was holding a wild fruit in one hand and pointing to the hillside not far away with the other.

The slope looks like it has just snowed, covered with a layer of white, which looks crystal clear in the sun.

A winding path that separates the white, revealing the turquoise underneath the white.

The boss smiled and said nothing, Bai Sang held a bag of fruit in one hand, and grabbed the fruit with the other hand to eat, and told Wanwan inarticulate while eating: "There are flowers, if spring comes, it will be even better, colorful, you can smell the fragrance from afar." It's best not to come in winter, although the yellow-green flowers bloom, but they stink, like a dead corpse. Shocked, he bent his head and straightened his head.

"Grandpa, really?"

"Remember the incense you burned when you were practicing?" The boss asked with a smile.

"It smells good, and you can smell it when you go out in the spring. It's like the smell I smelled when Mrs. Shuangshear took me to the cornfield where I smoked smallpox just now. "Tired of walking, he walked in front of Bai Sang and opened his arms to hug him.

"You can't hug here." Bai Sang scratched his crooked nose, "There are a lot of ancestors watching here!" ”

"Then you can't eat it either!" Bending his lips, he lifted the pocket in Bai Sang's hand, but because it was too heavy, he didn't hold it steady, so he scattered the fruit on the ground, twisted his eyebrows, and picked up the fruit one by one and wrapped it, "Grandpa, you carry it, otherwise it will be eaten by Bai Sang!" "It's good now, I don't even call my brother anymore.

"Good!" The boss smiled and picked up the fruit, and then heard the bend ask him: "Grandpa, is it because the winter flowers are turned into fertilizer that the spring flowers can be turned into colorful and fragrant?" ”

"That's right! Yeah! The boss raised his eyebrows, and happily said several yes, "Do you see it?" Six-year-olds are more knowledgeable than you. ”

Bai Sang pouted.

While talking, several people had already come to the foot of the slope, which was already full of small white flowers.

The flowers are small, the petals are almost transparent, and nothing can be seen where a single plant grows. The wonder of this kind of flower lies in the opening of pieces and pieces, and the appreciation of pieces and pieces.

It gives a unique and thrilling beauty.

"Grandpa, the people here are very kind!" As they walked along, they suddenly said, "They said that they were very well-behaved, and they also said that grandpa had helped them." ”

"Bend!" Bai Sang squatted down and looked at him at eye level, "Can you hear it when you walk to the cemetery?" ”

Wanwan shook his head and said, "Sometimes I can, sometimes I can't, sometimes I'm scared when I hear the voice, but sometimes I'm very happy." ”

"Is it like this since you were a child?" Bai Sang's brows were knotted, and the boss was also very worried.

"One time I was on the bus with my grandmother, and I saw an older sister dancing on her fingertips, and then I could hear it!" Bending and saying, buttoning the corners of his mouth, he looked very surprised.

"Did you tell your grandmother about it?" The boss also squatted down and looked at the bend seriously.

"I can't tell!" Wanwan shook his head, still very confused, "Before, as long as I wanted to say it to others, it was like someone covering my mouth, and I couldn't say it, but since my grandmother ...... I'll be able to tell! "When I mentioned my grandmother, I was still sad.

"And now, what are they talking about?" The boss stood up and motioned for Bai Sang to continue walking, while he took the crooked little hand and asked as he walked.

"They said that this year's wind was not strong, the flowers were blooming a lot, the roots were too messy, and the ground was messy.

He also said that the new girl was shy, and she didn't like to talk, and she would blush when she spoke.

"I heard that there was a tree far away that could make flour from its fruits, and a lady wanted to plant a few of them so that she could make flatbread.

"Some people say that grandpa is getting older, has he been worrying a lot lately?" "An old woman said that her gold ring had fallen near here, and called me to find it for her." ”

After looking for a while, he held up a small golden snail shell, "Grandma said this is it, and asked me to walk ten steps west and put it under a special cluster of flowers." ”

Bai Sang took the snail shell in her hand and walked ten steps as Wanwan said, but he didn't see a single cluster of flowers.

I was puzzled, and I walked ten steps, and sure enough, I saw a special cluster of flowers.

Bai San's steps were bigger than hers.

"Grandpa, what are we doing here?" Bending put the snail shell under the flower, walked over and took the boss's hand, and stuck out his tongue at Bai Sang.

"Look at that new shy girl." The boss replied with a smile and said loudly: "Thank you for your care, I hope you can have a convenient relationship with her and take care of her more!" ”

"Grandpa, who is that girl?" Wanwan saw a very special stone, picked it up, asked Bai Sang for a piece of paper, wiped it, and put it in a small bag, Bai Sang said it was dirty, and Wanwan took out the stone again and stuffed it into Bai Sang's bag.

"A very kind sister." The boss also wanted to say that she was buried alive, but after thinking about it, he didn't say it.

Wanwan didn't speak, she listened to something as she walked, and when they were almost at the top of the slope, she suddenly spoke: "Grandpa, my sister told you not to blame yourself, you are helping her, you make her no longer in pain...... She also said oh, she's sorry, it's just that nothing can be undone...... She wants you to save Qiu Luo......"

"Really? She? Bai Sang asked in surprise. He knew that his boss had always minded about it.

"Yes!" Wanwan nodded, "Sister is here!" Bend said, raising his finger forward.

On the entire hillside, only this one is green grass, and those small flowers bloom brilliantly along this grass.

"Grandpa, my sister said that these flowers like her very much!" The smile narrowed in his crooked eyes, revealing a small pear vortex.

"Why are you so happy?" Bai Sang was curious.

Wanwan looked at him, pursed his lips, and said shyly for a long time: "My sister said that I am beautiful!" ”

"Hahaha...... It's just you, you're beautiful, you're ugly! Bai Sang bent one finger and crossed his waist with the other, smiling like a duck.

Bent snorted at him and asked the boss, "Grandpa, what kind of flower is this?" It's so beautiful, can you plant it? ”

"This flower is called fog color, and it can only grow here!"

"Why?" Bending his head, "I really want to plant!" ”

"Because only kind people can make them bloom. Wanwan must be a kind and good boy, okay? ”

"Okay!"