The bus drove unhurriedly all the way, started and stopped, set off in the morning, and did not arrive at the bus station in the city until the afternoon, Qiu'er saw that the ghost couple also got off the bus and walked out dazedly along the flow of people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why are they going?" Qiu'er muttered curiously.

"Go where they are supposed to go," replied Bufan, "I don't think they're awake yet, but just do what they want to do before they die, according to their instincts." ”

"I'm really curious," Qiu'er played, "It's still early, why don't we follow them and take a look?" ”

Bufan was originally a lazy person who was afraid of trouble and didn't like to meddle in things, but he couldn't refuse Qiu'er's request, so he had to nod helplessly, "Okay, it's good if you're happy." ”

The sky was gray, cloudy, and there was no sun, and the north wind was blowing like a knife on the skin, cold and dry, and the pedestrians on the street shrank their heads and shrugged their shoulders, covering themselves from head to toe, and tightly insulating themselves from the cold air.

The ghost couple looked to be in their early thirties, because they were all unrecognizable, and they couldn't see their faces, most of the husband's head was cut off, and the wife's stomach was cut open, revealing her intestines, and hanging on her body, which was simply miserable......

The couple remained silent, moving slowly in the cold wind. Qiu'er saw them stop at the bus stop, and it seemed that they were going to take the bus.

A bus came, the couple got on the bus, and Qiu'er Bufan followed suit......

There were not many people in the car, the air conditioner was on, it was very warm, and the road was bumpy, the couple got off the car in the city hospital, and Qiu'er pulled the sleepy Fan and hurriedly followed.

The couple went straight to the children's inpatient unit and entered a ward, where on a bed, there was a little boy sleeping, wearing a hospital gown, about seven or eight years old, his face was pale and colorless, his lips were also white, and his hair had fallen out of the chemotherapy treatment...... The couple just stood beside the boy's bed and watched nostalgically.

Qiu'er Bufan can probably guess that this seriously ill child must be the son of the couple who died in a car accident.

It turned out that the couple was going to see the child before they died, and even if they died, this unfulfilled wish drove their souls to look at the young son again.

"Who are you? Come and see Xiaojun? A nurse came in and asked Bufan Qiu'er, who nodded: "We are relatives of the child's family." ”

"Lie without blinking," Qiu'er whispered.

"Hey," the little nurse looked at the sleeping boy sympathetically, "This child has had leukemia for a year, but unfortunately his parents have been in a car accident again today...... His grandparents had just left for the funeral home...... They asked them to take care of the army temporarily, right? ”

"Yes, this kid is pathetic." Bufan replied in a hurry.

"Originally, the child's parents went to work in other places today, and they wanted to take another look at the child before leaving...... Xiaojun got sick and needed money, so the two of them went out to work to earn money, but something happened on the road, what should this child do in the future. How long can the child's grandparents hold on, the juniors have an accident......" the little nurse said with tears in her eyes, "I'm busy first, you guys stay." ”

Extraordinary Qiu'er looked at each other, and her mood suddenly became heavy.

Qiu'er secretly glanced at the ghost couple, the ghost couple were silently crying, tears mixed with the blood on their faces flowed down together, although the picture was full of weirdness, but Qiu'er felt full of sadness.

Suddenly, a ghost messenger appeared in the ward and took away the ghost couple, but the ghost couple still didn't say a word, looked back at Xiaojun reluctantly, and then disappeared.

"They were taken away." Qiu'er said, "These two spirits don't seem to have woken up yet. ”

"If they wake up like this, they will definitely cry and refuse to leave, they actually have no feelings now, they are all driven by instinct before they were born." Bufan said.

"The instinct of love, the instinct of love and reluctance for children, the instinct of distress and concern." Qiu'er added sadly.

"Let's go" Bufan took Qiu'er's cold hand: "There are too many such things in the world, and I can't sympathize with them." ”

"Let's leave some money for the kids." Qiu'er looked extraordinary.

"You can do whatever you want," Bufan sighed, "but fortunately, I've made a lot of money lately." Otherwise, where is the money for charity? ”

Walking on the streets of this western city, the lights are everywhere to celebrate the New Year, the New Year's songs in the stores are non-stop, the shopping malls are crowded, everyone is wearing new clothes, everyone is smiling, and the happiest are the children, following the parents and elders in twos and threes, walking behind relatives, stuffing their pockets with melon seeds and fruits, and holding newly bought toys in their hands......

But some families are scattered, and some children are fighting against death in the hospital, not to mention the New Year, even living is a luxury.

Tossed back and forth for a few days, when I arrived in S City, the Lantern Festival had been ushered in, the strangers who returned to their hometowns returned to the city one after another, and the empty city resumed its usual liveliness and prosperity, full of bustling crowds and vehicles, large and small shops reopened, and the busy year began again.

The taste of the New Year seems to be getting weaker and weaker, and the Spring Festival is becoming more and more boring, after the Spring Festival is a deep sense of loss and melancholy, urban white-collar workers, migrant workers, young people who come to S City to pursue their ideals pour into this international metropolis from all over the country, leaving their hometowns, and they can't go back home several times a year......

What is the Spring Festival, for Chinese it is reunion, it is a reunion, no matter how far the road is, no matter how bad the weather, you have to go home! Isn't it just to be able to bring a good life and hope to your family, and to see the happy smiling faces of your family when you go home during the Spring Festival?

However, if you can, if you can, don't leave your hometown, don't leave your favorite relatives, and the greatest happiness is to stay and support each other happily as a family, isn't it? Some regrets can never be made up, and once something is lost, it can never be recovered, and time is gone......

However, life is like this, separation, because life is forced, parting, is really helpless.

The world has been sad and parted since ancient times! Farewell hate, farewell hate!

At the train station in S City, a woman in her early thirties cowered and looked at the bustling city of the busy city and hesitated, feeling uneasy and frightened, Xiaomei left the village for the first time since she was a child, and came to a big city thousands of miles away from home to find a job......

Xiaomei hesitantly walked into the crowd, and her thin figure was quickly drowned in the flow of people......

In the prefabricated dormitory of a construction site, Lao Pei was eating instant noodles and videos with the children at home, "Dad will definitely go back for the New Year next year...... Study hard, listen to your mother, and don't fight with children......"

The dead are gone forever, and those who remain on earth will continue to live......