General Hugh wants me to have a child: the pastoral life of a small four

Chapter 21 The Death of Song Li. A Crazy Little Battle...

Pairs of neatly arranged dry firewood lay quietly on them. Song Li, who was already silent, had pale cheeks, a thin body, and was dressed in a neat white gown. He was still as gentle and elegant as before...

Wearing a filial piety, Xiao Zhan sadly took the burning torch in Xia Yong's hand and walked towards his father's bones. The last thing he looked at was his father's familiar face. A tear rolled down the corner of his eye and fell on the On the white snow, trembling little hands stretched out to light the dry firewood sprinkled with diesel oil. In an instant, red flames spread, and the scorching heat hit his face. Xiao Zhan kept that posture and watched, and his father was engulfed by the flames.

Xia Yong stood aside, seeing the flames igniting Xiao Zhan's white mourning clothes, hurriedly pulled him back, knocked off the sparks from Xiao Zhan, took the torch that Xiao Zhan was holding, and threw it into the middle of the flames ...

Xiao Si stood in the distance with Li Jia and the three Xia family brothers, watching Xiao Zhan who was not crying or fussing and being protected by his father in his arms, feeling unspeakably worried. It has been three years since Uncle Song passed away. God, Xiao Zhan doesn't cry or make noise, doesn't eat or drink, doesn't say a few words, is surprisingly quiet, this kind of silence makes Xiao Si have to worry, mental tension plus he doesn't eat or drink, Xiao Zhan Si is really afraid that he will not be able to bear it.

Looking at the red fire light, the corners of Xiaosi's eyes became wet, every move of that gentle and elegant man came to mind.Pieces of snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and the wind blew on the tear-stained face, making it painful...

Looking at the snowflakes floating in the sky, Xiao Si couldn't help thinking of that day, when he hurried to Song's house with his elder brother, Xiao Zhan didn't wait for him at the door as usual, Xiao Si patted his elder brother, jumped down from his arms, Looking at the closed door, Xiao Si realized a lot, took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to wipe the cold wooden door, and gently pushed it open, watching Xiao Zhan in front of Song Li's bed motionless, kneeling stiffly There, Song Li's hand was hanging pale outside the quilt...

Xiao Si knew what happened, Xiao Si stood where he was and didn't walk over, the small house was lifeless, and there were large flakes of snow falling from the sky.After a long time, Xiao Si suddenly turned around, grabbed the elder brother's hand in panic, and said in a trembling voice: "Big brother, go back and look for Dad and Dad! Uncle Song, he..." Xiao Si stopped, a drop Tears trickled down from the corners of his eyes.

Lin Song knew nothing, patted Xiao Si on the shoulder, and glanced at Xiao Zhan.Xiao Si nodded to show that he understood, Lin Song didn't say anything, turned around and ran back the way he came.

Xiao Si stood at the door for a long time, then turned around and walked towards Xiao Si, knelt quietly behind Xiao Zhan, hugged Xiao Zhan from behind, Xiao Zhan was cold, Xiao Si hugged her tightly, Xiao Zhan trembled, Turning around and embracing Xiao Si, burying his head in Xiao Si's neck, breathing greedily the smell of Xiao Si's body, it seems that he can get a little warmth in this way.

After a long time, Xiao Zhan raised his head from Xiaosi's neck and said softly: "Father asked me to cremate him."

"Okay!" Xiao Si agreed, and after that, the two of them leaned on each other, and neither of them spoke again until the Xia family's family arrived. Xia Yong and Li Jia methodically changed Song Li's clothes and prepared various matters. Apart from making good friends with the Xia family, there are no other close friends in the village, and Xiao Zhan doesn't know what other relatives he has, so the whole funeral is only two days of mortuary, Xiao Si accompanied Xiao Zhan They burned paper together for Song Li, because Song Li was going to be cremated, so the coffin was not prepared.

In the blazing fire, Xia's family and Xiao Zhan sent Song Li away. The firewood burned out and the fire went out. Xiao Zhan took the box Xia Yong asked someone to make, and knelt on the ashes to collect Song Li's ashes. After hesitating for a while, he leaned over to help.The Xia family members stood aside, looking at the two small figures, feeling distressed for a while.

After about a quarter of an hour, the ashes were picked up, and a group of people walked back with a lot of sadness. Xiao Zhan walked in the front holding Song Li's ashes, and Xiao Si walked in the back with Li Jia in his arms.

Xia Yong followed Xiao Zhan back to the hut, comforted him softly, and asked Xiao Zhan to pack up his things and follow them back to Xia's house. Xiao Zhan held Song Li's ashes and shook his head!

Seeing this, Xia Yong persuaded: "Go back with Uncle, your father will not feel at ease no matter how you live in the mountains!"

Xiao Zhan looked up at Xia Yong with dull eyes, and said softly, "Father!"

Xia Yong didn't understand Xiao Zhan's meaning, he just followed Xiao Zhan's words and said: "Yes, your father, he must hope you live well, go back with Uncle Xia, Uncle Xia will take good care of you! OK?"

As if he didn't hear Xia Yong's words, Xiao Zhan muttered back and forth, "Father..."

Xia Yong hugged and pulled Xiao Zhan distressedly, and turned to ask the three Xia family brothers to help Xiao Zhan pack his things.

When Xia Linmao was packing up Xiao Zhan's clothes, he accidentally bumped into the wooden vase that Song Li put aside, and there was a sound of collision. Xiao Zhan pushed Xia Yong away as if his hair had exploded, and Xia Yong took two steps back before he stood still. .

Xiao Zhan ran to Lin Mao's side, Lin Mao picked up the wooden bottle on the ground and was about to put it back into the distance, but was pushed away by Xiao Zhan, snatched the wooden bottle back, and roared at Lin Mao like a wounded lion, "Don't touch my father's things, you go away!"

When Xiao Zhan shouted, the Xia family father and son in the room were all stunned.Xia Yong felt that Xiao Zhan was wrong, and stepped forward to persuade him: "Xiao Zhan, we don't know how to go back with Uncle, okay, Uncle Xia will take you home." He stretched out his hand to Xiao Zhan, wanting to hold his hand.

"Don't!" Shaking Xia Yong's hand away, he yelled frantically, tears streaming out for the first time, "I won't go, I won't go anywhere! I want to stay here with my dad! You go, you go! Go! ..."

"Xiao Zhan!" Xia Yong looked at the child who looked like a little beast, he was so distressed that he couldn't speak, and couldn't bear to provoke him, but it's not appropriate to leave him alone in the mountains, I really don't know what to do good.

Li Jia hugged Xiao Si and returned to the hut, Xiao Si struggled to get down from his father's arms, and ran to Xiao Zhan's side regardless of Xia Yong's obstruction, and wiped away the tears on Xiao Zhan's face, "Xiao Zhan..."

Strange to say, Xiao Zhan, who was always close to madness, calmed down under Xiao Si's touch, stretched out his arms to encircle Xiao Si, rested his head on Xiao Si's neck, and sniffed Xiao Si carefully like last time. With a pleasant scent on her body, she whimpered and said, "Xiaosi, I don't want to leave, I want to stay here with my father! I want to stay here..."

Xiao Si hugged Xiao Zhan back, hesitated for a while and comforted him: "If Xiao Zhan wants to stay, stay here! Xiao Si is here with you!" He said and patted Xiao Zhan's back lightly, comforting him.

Everyone in the Xia family breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Xiao Zhan had calmed down. After a while, Xiao Zhan, who hadn't slept for three days, fell asleep leaning against Xiao Si's arms. Xia Yong helped Xiao Zhan move him to the bed !Xiao Si saw that Xiao Zhan didn't want to leave, so he persuaded Xia Yong and the others to leave first and go home to rest. After three days of busy work, everyone was tired. Xia Yong and the others agreed when they saw that they were staying and couldn't do much to help. Dad of the Xia family Asking Xiao Si if he would like to send him some things, Xiao Si thought for a while and asked his father to pack some clothes for him, and then bring the things Song Li gave him, and he didn't need anything else.

Li Jia agreed, and Xia Yong and Xia Yong left with the three brothers of the Xia family. Not long after a stick of incense, Lin Song came back with what Xiaosi wanted. Lin Song wanted to stay with Xiaosi, Rejected by Xiaosi, he had to go back to Xia's house alone.

After sending Lin Song away, Xiao Si felt tired, so she lay down beside Xiao Zhan with her clothes on, closed her eyes but couldn't fall asleep, opened her eyes and looked at the burden that elder brother sent away, hesitated for a moment, sat up and put the things away Opened it, instead of looking at the golden token, he picked up the letter left for Xiao Zhan. To Xiao Si's surprise, the letter was not sealed, and Xiao Si poured the letter paper down without thinking twice. When they came out, there were a total of more than a dozen pieces of letter paper. Xiao Si read them for a while and digested them for a long time.

It turns out that, although Xiao Si had guessed it, he never expected that Xiao Zhan's life experience would be so um, legendary.After waking up from the shock, Xiao Si put the letter paper back, looked at the three kits on the side, and pondered for a while, but Xiao Si did not open them, and always kept secrets for them, and everyone who wanted to know already knew You can't go too far.

Pick up early in the morning and let the second brother.I brought it back from the city for myself, two blank books, set out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, according to the original plan, began to write silently, and wrote the art of war on the cover. I don't know.Therefore, five things are used in the scriptures, and they are collated to calculate and ask for their feelings: one is called Dao, two is called heaven, third is called earth, fourth is called generals, and fifth is called law...

It was around noon when Xiao Si started to read silently, sitting at the table without moving and kept silent until the sun went down and the room began to darken, Xiao Si didn't stop, lit the oil lamp and continued to silent.Xiao Si is actually here too, but he doesn't know how long Xiao Zhan will leave, so he can only do this for him.Time passed by little by little, and Xiao Zhan, who had been sleeping peacefully, whimpered suddenly. Xiao Si hurriedly put down his pen and turned to look at Xiao Zhan.Xiao Zhan's face was flushed, and he writhed restlessly on the bed, screaming cold.

Xiao Si reached out to touch Xiao Zhan's forehead, the tentacles were scalding heat, Xiao Zhan actually had a fever, Xiao Si didn't dare to neglect, fortunately the Song family had a lot of herbs, Xiao Si knew a lot, rummaged and found a few herbs According to the house that Song Li gave him before, Xiao Zhan was given medicine. After taking the medicine, Xiao Zhan couldn't sleep well. There was no improvement, and finally took off his clothes and climbed up to hug the trembling Xiao Zhan. It took a long time for Xiao Zhan to sleep soundly.

Xiaosi hugged him sideways, buried his head in his neck like a puppy, and sniffed his own scent.If it was normal, Xiao Si would definitely laugh, but now Xiao Si has only indescribable distress in his heart.Sadness is buried in my heart, it will not dissipate, it will only become stronger and stronger.Xiao Si hopes that Xiao Zhan can get better soon, and after he gets better, he will feel more at ease when he leaves...

Xiaosi felt uneasy, hugged Xiaozhan whose body was still hot, and fell asleep in a daze...