Chapter Twenty-Five: The Thighs Are Hugged

It was night, the wind was roaring, and the stars and moon were shining.

Lonely cypress trees, one by one, stood in the cemetery, and small stones knelt in front of a grave, crying silently. In front of the tomb stood a stone tablet, which he had cut himself, and the inscription was carved by himself. He didn't even know who the old man's name was, so the inscription became "the tomb of the little stone grandfather".

Liu Suifeng has always followed the small stone, and witnessed the small stone carrying the old man to the cemetery for burial. From the selection of stones, to the cutting of stones into monuments, to the carving of inscriptions, the small stones are meticulous and do not dare to slack off. During the whole process, he was too calm, and he cried out of grief until the tombstone was erected.

The lonely symphony of night owls rang out in his wandering heart.

After bowing three times to the tombstone, the small stone suddenly fell on the tombstone and refused to get up for a long time.

Liu Suifeng bowed to the grave, and said loudly: "Old man, don't worry, I will definitely keep my promise." As long as the little stone needs it and I can do it, I will do my best. ”

Gently came to Xiaoshi's side, patted Xiaoshi's constantly shaking arm, and Liu Suifeng whispered: "Let's go, follow me back to the Condor Workshop." ”

The little stone did not get up, and still cried to death on the tombstone.

Liu Suifeng saw the stubborn little stone, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of the master in his previous life, and his eyes moistened slightly.

Seeing the little stone sad, Liu Suifeng spoke again: "If your grandfather had a spirit in the sky, he wouldn't want to see you like this." You'd better go back with me. ”

The little stone still didn't get up, and it was like a soft bone, as if it was collapsed next to the stone tablet.

No matter how reasonable Liu Suifeng's words are, how can he be able to compete with Xiaoshi's attachment to the old man. The little stone was originally a beggar on the street, but the old man saw that he was pitiful, so he accepted him and taught him to learn carving. If it weren't for the old man, he would have starved to death or froze to death on the streets. It can be said that without the old man, there would be no little stone for him.

But now, the old man is gone, but he still has his little stone.

"Little stone, follow the wind back. As long as you follow the willow and follow the wind, we will meet again. ”

Little Stone was crying to death, when suddenly a kind voice came to his ears. The sound came from nowhere, but it stopped the little stone's cry abruptly. Getting along with the old man day and night, Xiao Shi listened to the sound and knew people, and just by virtue of this sentence, he understood that it was the old man talking to him.

The old man has never deceived the little stone, he has never lived and will not have it after death.

Little Stone knew this, so he stopped crying, and hope gradually ignited in his eyes.

Wisps of sadness were removed from my heart, and every trace of hope was ignited in my heart.

Lying down from the side of the stele, patting the soil on his body, and straightening his clothes, Xiaoshi raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and slowly came to Liu Suifeng's side, as if he was a different person, the whole person suddenly matured, and said to Liu Suifeng: "Let's go, let's go back." ”

Seeing the little stone recover so quickly, although Liu Suifeng felt inexplicable, he didn't ask much, because he knew that what the little stone needed most now was not the comfort of others, but his own meditation.

The sad things of birth, old age, sickness and death can only be realized by oneself. If you understand it thoroughly, it is the sunny road, and if you don't understand it thoroughly, you will be a relative of the whole life.

Walking past the graves and cypress trees, the small stones in front and the willows in the wind, they walked out of the cemetery and slowly returned to the streets of Peony City.

In this peony city, the newcomer Liu Suifeng is undoubtedly a road idiot, but Xiaoshi has been rolling and crawling in it for many years, and he is familiar with every street in the city. Xiaoshi seems to know this, so he has always walked in front of Liu Suifeng, opening the way for Liu Suifeng.

After a while, the two of them walked onto a brightly lit street. Both sides of the street were stained with women, rubbing rouge and powder, and dressed extremely boldly. With a spring face, he smiles without showing his teeth. They were young and pretty, scratching their heads, but they didn't speak, they just stood like that.

Every now and then, a boy would come up to talk, and after a few words, the two would walk hand in hand to the store on the side of the street.

Liu Suifeng was shocked, the Qinglou was opened so openly, it seemed to be legal. The world was so open, but he had just learned about it. But thinking about his age, Liu Suifeng is indifferent. Moreover, he was an ascetic, and he had already understood women, how could he let himself indulge in this?

What surprised Liu Suifeng was Xiao Shi's reaction, Xiao Shi did not squint, leading the way in front of him, as if he didn't see the bewitching women.

Seeing that the small stones could stand calmly, Liu Suifeng knew that this might be the norm of this street.

Thinking in his heart, Liu Suifeng saw a woman in colorful clothes rushing out of the store door on the left, with her hair scattered, and her arms were sandwiched by two men who were five big and three thick. The woman rushed out, and the man dragged back. On the faces of the two men, there are a few red nail marks, which are particularly dazzling under the reflection of various brilliant gemstones.

The strength of the woman should not be underestimated, and under the pull of the two big men, she rushed to the side of the street.

As soon as she saw the woman, Liu Suifeng's heart swelled with a strange feeling, for some reason, this woman actually gave her a sense of déjà vu. And the woman, when she saw Liu Suifeng looking at her, she was about to be disappointed that Liu Suifeng was a little child, but she was shocked and looked at Liu Suifeng incredulously.

Liu Suifeng saw that the woman's eyes widened suddenly, as if she knew herself, and couldn't help but stop.

The woman suddenly fell at Liu Suifeng's feet, hugged Liu Suifeng's legs, and shouted loudly: "Childe, save me." ”

Looking at Liu Suifeng pitifully, the woman's hair was spread out, and as soon as she hooked her head, strands of hair spread out in front of her face, covering her face. Her clothes were colorful, and the material was nice, but she had been torn to the point of not being in shape. The woman didn't care about these, she just grabbed Liu Suifeng's legs tightly with both hands, and her eyes were firmly fixed on Liu Suifeng's eyes.

Liu Suifeng didn't speak yet, and the two men driving the woman laughed: "You little prodigal, why don't you find a cold hairy person for help?"

When the woman heard the big man's ridicule, she didn't make a sound, still holding Liu Suifeng's legs and staring at Liu Suifeng's eyes.

When Xiao Shi heard the movement behind him, he also stopped early, turned around and saw this scene, and couldn't help but be surprised.

The old man asked him to follow Liu Suifeng, and Liu Suifeng was now entangled, and the little stone, who was well versed in human feelings, smiled bitterly for a while, because the old man also asked Liu Suifeng to take care of him, but judging from the current situation, he had to help Liu Suifeng.

If Liu Suifeng can't pass the current level, where will there be a future?