"What's so nice about a dead man, you can see a dead person when you come out to plant and weed, it's really fucking unlucky. ”

"Why don't we bury him, how bad it is to lie on the side of the road in broad daylight......" The child looked at his second uncle with dark eyes and an innocent and pleading look.

As soon as he heard that he was going to bury himself alive, Ye Qingxuan was suddenly anxious, but his body couldn't raise the slightest strength, and it was even more difficult to speak, Ye Qingxuan just wanted to speak, and the child's second uncle said, "You have to bury yourself, I won't bury it anyway." ”

As he spoke, the man threw the hoe in his hand, the child was still young, but he was five or six years old, a hoe was not light for him now, seeing the hoe coming out of the second uncle's hand and flying towards him, the child hurriedly dodged away, and Ye Qingxuan slowly opened his eyes while the child dodged, but before he could completely break open his eyes, the hoe that flew over instantly fell on the door of Zheng Xiao's head.

Bang!

Zheng Xiao, who had not had time to speak, fainted directly again, he couldn't sleep, this sleep was two months, of course, it was not someone else's bed, but a low grave that the child had worked so hard to dig for him.

Ye Qingxuan was buried alive, he was really buried alive. After he lost consciousness, the child's vicious second uncle ignored the child and Ye Qingxuan, who was lying on the ground silently and did not die at all, the child was frightened stupid, and said that the dead are the greatest, and it is disrespectful to a dead person, although the country has recruited soldiers everywhere in these years, and it is not uncommon to see dead people, but he still can't tolerate such behavior of the second uncle, but he is still too young to do anything, and he has to rely on the second uncle to live at the age of six.

Only six years old his mother died in childbirth when he gave birth to him, when he was three years old, with the intensification of the border friction between the two countries, the country conscripted everywhere, and his father was forced to be a soldier, at that time the second uncle fled to the mountains a few days in advance after getting the news, and hid, and when the soldiers left him, he ran back to the village, so he hid, his parents were not around, and the three-year-old child could only be raised by his second uncle, and in the face of such a ferocious and morally corrupted second uncle, you can imagine how this child has lived in the past three years。

This is a child who is so strong that it is heart-wrenching, his name is Li Buer, a name that looks silly but is destined to be famous all over the world in the near future, because his life has been destined to be extraordinary from the moment he met Ye Qingxuan. (Ahem!, that's just a later story.) ）

After the hoe smashed on Ye Qingxuan's head, it fell in front of Ye Qingxuan, Li Buer's weak heart chuckled for no reason, and then turned his head sideways to look at his second uncle with an unbelievable expression, because of the excitement, his weak body trembled slightly, and there were faint tears flickering in his watery eyes.

"Stare, stare at what. ”

Probably finding that he had done a little too much to cover up his inner embarrassment, perhaps the last trace of conscience had not yet been extinguished, the man roared coldly: "Give you an hour to bury this bad thing for me, if you don't come back for dinner before the sun sets, you don't have to eat it." ”

After the man finished speaking, he swaggered away, leaving only Ye Qingxuan, who was lying silently on the side of the avenue, and a weak child stood in place for a long time and did not come back to his senses, one horizontal and one vertical, one stand and one trip, one life and one death, forming a strange picture, with a little bit of desolation in the weirdness.

After coming back to his senses, Li Buer reached out and wiped away the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, and then squatted down to take Ye Qingxuan's hand and took it off to the woods next to the road, but Ye Qingxuan was too heavy, and Li Buer was too small, just at the beginning Li Buer slipped his hand, and accidentally fell to the ground, and his immature palm was pierced because he accidentally pressed on the dead branch on the ground, and soon the blood stained the entire palm.

But Li Buer didn't stop, it's not early now, seeing that the sun is about to go down, if he doesn't come home before dark, he will be hungry, the second uncle's words are definitely not just to scare him, such things have become commonplace over the years, because long-term nutrition can not Li Buer does not have the general physique of children of the same age, his body is thin, his fair face is a little pale, and a pair of small hands are calluses because of long-term work for the second uncle.

But he didn't complain about anyone, he didn't complain about his mother who abandoned him when he was born, his father was arrested and sent to the army, he didn't know who to blame, he was only six years old and the meaning of the word country was even more vague, he didn't understand the country, he didn't understand the battlefield, why his father was forcibly taken he didn't understand, he knew that his father was involuntary before he left, so he didn't blame his father.

As for the second uncle, he neither hated nor loved.

After nearly two hours of hard work, Li Buer's tomb for Ye Qingxuan was finally completed, but it was only a simple and rough grave covering an area of less than two square meters, and without a tombstone, there was no name.

After sprinkling the last handful of soil on the grave, Li Buer let out a long breath of turbidity, and then sat on the ground weakly, at this time Li Buer was obviously exhausted to the extreme, and he didn't get up again for a long time after doing it, not that he didn't want to, but he didn't have any extra physical strength at all, just imagine a six-year-old child who was powerless to dig the grave and bury Ye Qingxuan alone, if Ye Qingxuan could still see it, I don't know if he should be moved or moved!

Li Buer looked unusually tired and embarrassed, the clothes on his whole body were dirty, gray-headed, and the most distressing thing was the little hands, although the second uncle threw the hoe to him when he left, but after digging for two hours, his hands were now full of blisters, and he couldn't suppress the trembling, but he didn't seem to feel the pain anymore, just stared at the new home he had prepared for Ye Qingxuan for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.

Li Buji is not in a hurry to go back now, because he knows that even if he goes back now, he will still be hungry.

In the slightly bleak moonlight, a thin figure staggered through the woods to the boulevard, and then slowly walked along the avenue towards the village, leaving a lonely back against the shivering branches.

Ye Qingxuan slept for two months, of course he didn't know what had happened outside in the past two months, because he was already dead, not really dead, to be precise, but fake death, except for the heart was still beating slightly, almost all the other functions of the body were in a dormant state, and he would not know about the vision of heaven and earth outside.

The next day, the sun rose as usual, and nothing out of the ordinary.

However, on the third day when Ye Qingxuan was buried alive, something incredible happened.

Click!

A bolt of lightning tore through the sky, followed by a downpour, this torrential rain lasted for half a month, making this already low-lying village almost a flood, and the surging flood almost submerged its entire village and even the people in a radius of ten miles.

Half a month later, the flood receded, making the panicked village finally relieved, but just after the flood receded, the sun was shining in the sky, and the temperature soared in a straight line, as if the sky was hot and unbearable as the ten days, and the extremely hot weather made the village name who had just breathed a sigh of relief nervous again, a drought was coming, compared to the previous waterlogging, this drought was the most fatal.

However, in just half a month, the trees withered under the scorching sun, the crops decayed, and the ground cracked one after another due to the high temperature baking, which made the famous families of the village within a radius of 100 miles complain.

A month passed, the flood receded, and the drought followed, but fortunately, the drought also lasted for half a month and quietly left, and on this day the face of the sky was gloomy and terrible, as if his people had committed some unforgivable crime, so they deliberately punished them.

I don't know when the sky drifted goose feather snow, the temperature dropped suddenly, but in just one day, a hundred miles around was covered with a layer of snow-white coat, the heavy snow did not stop again, and another month passed quietly, at this time the villagers seemed to realize something, in just two months, heavy rain, drought and blizzard alternated one after another, which was something they had never encountered, and the superstitious villagers could only think of offending the gods.

This matter spread all of a sudden, in a low thatched hut on the edge of the village at the end of the avenue, in a low thatched house, lying weakly on the bed, until he came back from the boulevard that day, he couldn't afford to be sick, his hands and feet were cold, his limbs were weak, his mouth was dry, his face was pale, after that incident spread, it may be his heart, he felt that his whole person was getting worse and worse.

The door opened silently, and then Li Buer came to the bed with a bowl of soup and medicine with a grin, and when he saw Li Buer coming in, the man did not speak or scold him, where did he still have the strength to scold people now, and he already felt that he was about to die, and everyone was about to die, so let's accumulate more virtue! When I thought of the various men who had treated Li Buer in the past three years, I felt mixed feelings in my heart, and I couldn't do it with guilt.

"Give!"

Li Buer handed the boiled medicine to the second uncle, the second uncle hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to take it, seeing that the second uncle took the medicine, Li Buer immediately turned around and walked out, came to the thatched house, and ran along the avenue to the woods in front of him.

That was where Ye Qingxuan's grave was located, and he came back every day to see it.