The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

The little fox is sure that he is not mistaken, his father's face is so recognizable, and how could he not recognize his father!

The Taoist priest in a gray robe with his back turned to him was Hu Yun!

There is no longer the indecency of the past, nor the friendly smile of the past.

The familiar face was extremely sad, and the eyes were full of dead silence.

Just looking at it, Hu Tutu felt a pain in his heart.

He didn't know what his father had gone through, but when he saw Hu Yun's expression, Hu Tu could feel that his father must have been experiencing a great tragedy in his life at that time!

The so-called great compassion is that the pain is so painful that you can't express it clearly. The world in your eyes loses its color, leaving only a dead gray.

Tu Tu slightly lowered his head to look at the small grave, as if he understood.

People who are very important to Daddy are buried here!

But who is buried here? Why does it appear here?

Mom said this is Tutu's world. Why are people important to dad buried?

Looking at the line of words on the tombstone that he didn't know, Hutu understood the importance of learning at this moment.

If I am not illiterate, I must now know what kind of person is buried in this small grave!

But this is no trouble to the clever Tutu!

The little fox trotted to the tombstone in front of the grave. His face was wrinkled, and he tried hard to write down all the words on the tombstone.

As long as you write down all the shapes of these characters, and go out and write them to the big brother, the big brother will definitely recognize them!

Confused and complacent, he praised himself as the smartest person in the world.

"Hey! I'm so tired!" The little fox fell down on the grass, looking at the blue sky, looking exhausted.

It's too difficult, too difficult. After you write it down, you turn your head and forget it. You can only remember it again, and then forget it again.

I am not stupid, but the small square on the tombstone is too difficult to remember.

After finally memorizing it, the little fox fell down on the grass as if he had accomplished something great.

Looking up at the blue sky, the little fox was still very curious.

What is this dream-like world to me?

Why is someone so important to Daddy buried in his own world?

What exactly is the so-called power that you want to obtain by yourself?

Little thoughts circulated in the little heart, and the little fox squinted at the big tree.

The dense leaves on the leafy trees move with the wind.

The little fox stood up abruptly and ran towards the big tree.

Every leaf on this big tree is a memory.

As long as you read all these leaves, you will definitely know what happened.

Who is stupid enough to learn to read?

The first thing to do is to gain insight into the truth of the incident.

I am really the smartest in the world!

Using both hands and feet, the little fox struggled to climb to the top of the tree crown.

Sitting on the canopy of the tree, looking into the distance, feeling the slight wind and the swaying of the leaves.

For no reason, I felt calm in my heart, as if I had been here for a long time.

Shaking her short legs, humming a nursery rhyme that the elder brother used to lull herself to sleep, the little fox stretched out his hand to the leaves next to him.

Just like before, there is an image on each leaf.

It's the same as before, as long as I look at it once, the leaf will turn into bright light and disappear on the branch.

The first part of Above the Leaves is the story of my father and that beautiful sister when I was a child.

"Hahaha, Daddy also peed his pants when he was a child!"

"Hey, hey, daddy got his ears tugged while stealing food!"

"Daddy is so stupid, he will fall when he walks!"

……

The little fox lying on the canopy looked at Hu Yun's childhood embarrassment and giggled.

Unexpectedly, when I was a child, my father was not as shrewd as he is today, but instead was stupid and stupid!

The dumb dad is so smart when he grows up, so Tu Tu must be the smartest when I grow up!

Looking at the memories on the leaves, the little fox has absolute confidence in his bright future.

After all, Daddy is already eight or nine years old and still wets the bed with a runny nose!

Tu Tu me, but I stopped wetting the bed at the age of five!

Constantly looking at the memories on the leaves, the little fox looked very enthusiastically.

Unknowingly, a drop of water fell on the leaves in front of me.

"Eh?" The little fox, who was watching with all his heart, was stunned for a moment.

I don't know when, the little fox who was happy to see his father's dark history now has tears in his eyes and a sad face.

The little fox looked at his two paws clinging to the leaves, and asked himself blankly: "Why...why am I crying?"

At this time, the little fox's eyes were filled with tears. He obviously didn't want to cry, but why couldn't he control his tears?

Tears flowed out uncontrollably, and the little fox raised a paw to wipe his tears.

But the tears wiped more and more.Even because of tears, the little fox hiccupped involuntarily.

Is it because I peeked at the memories on the tree, and then my father got angry and punished me!

"Woooooo... hiccup!... woooooo... I was wrong, I didn't watch it!"

Frightened by his sudden and abnormal scene, Hututu really cried out now.

Suddenly, a hand gently pressed on the little fox's furry head.

It seemed to comfort and slightly blame this little guy.

Of course the little fox could feel it when his head was pressed, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Eh?"

The little fox who was crying uncontrollably raised his head with tears in his eyes, and looked around stupidly.

Looking at the branches with tearful eyes, the countless leaves on the branches had completely disappeared without knowing when and where.

Only the bare tree trunk and myself holding the last leaf in my hands remained.

I don't know when, the originally lush tree has lost its lushness, leaving only a single branch of dead wood, a desolate scene.

The wind stopped, and the little fox's tears also stopped...

When the leaves in his hands also turned into light, the eyes of the little fox changed from cuteness to sadness.

An indescribable strangeness appeared on the little fox's face.

The little fox lowered his hands and sat lonely on the tree trunk, looking at the small grave below.

Above the tree canopy, looking at the mound below, it seems that the mound, which is not that big, looks even smaller.

It's too small to hold a person, but in the eyes of today's Hututu, it's so big.

It was so big that it contained her entire world.

Hututu changed his posture, leaning against the tree trunk, looking sideways into the distance.

The expression on his face was calm with a hint of sadness.

After a long silence, a voice that did not belong to Hu Tu Tu faintly sounded from Hu Tu Tu's mouth:

"Hu Yun? This kid is really...what a name he chose!"