happy farming

When Song Lin woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the noon, the house was quiet, and the wind outside the house was blowing, making the bamboo forest behind the house rustle.When the wind stopped, the house also returned to silence, so quiet that one could even hear the slight sound of breathing, the sound of one person's breathing.

Song Lin turned his head and tried to open his mouth several times, but he still didn't make a sound, not even a word of grandpa.

In an instant, his little world collapsed.

Song Dayuan left, leaving him alone.

The old man who loved him and loved him, who had no blood relationship with him, left forever.

He went to Bai's house, he forgot that no one was there at all, he was helpless, he was hesitant, his heart ached, he wanted to cry but couldn't cry anymore.

He didn't remember how he came to the village chief Bai Hua's house, nor what he said, he only vaguely remembered Bai Dong'er yelling something, and then Bai Hua carried him back home, and gradually many people rang in his ears There are familiar and unfamiliar voices.

He doesn't remember, doesn't remember anything.

The only warmth, the only relative, he has lost, he is so tired, he is only an eight-year-old child, he has no courage to face all this alone, let alone survive in this world alone, he will be afraid, so When the darkness struck, he obediently obeyed as he was exhausted physically and mentally. He no longer had the will to survive, and he had no reason to live alone.

Before falling into the boundless darkness, the only thing Song Lin knew was to sleep peacefully like this, which might be the best result.

Just let this inexplicable end, let him go back.

Bai Hua personally organized Song Dayuan's funeral.

According to the customs of Taolin Village, no matter who is hosting a wedding or a funeral, the family will make wine for three days, and people from the same village will also come to help.Just because after Song Dayuan's death, his grandson Song Lin was left alone, and now Song Lin was unconscious, after Bai Hua thought to himself, he asked someone to simply set up a mourning hall in the courtyard, omitting everything else.Now that there is no more wine for funerals, most of the villagers will leave when they come to pay their respects, except for a few that are relatively close to each other on weekdays, they will stay and help take care of it.

As soon as the mourning hall was set up here, Bai Xun rushed back from the school. When he rushed into the house and saw the unconscious person on the bed, his first reaction was that he was leaving. Bai Xun didn't know why he felt this way in his heart. But this feeling was very clear, and it clearly scared him.

Bai Xun stood in front of the bed and looked at the person on the bed quietly. After a while, he opened his mouth and called softly, "Song Lin...Song Lin...I'm back...Song Lin..." His voice was no longer as clear as before , but more like trying to suppress something, it's heartbreaking to hear.

It's just that there was no response after calling several times. Bai Xun couldn't help covering his mouth with his hand, and his body began to tremble slightly.

With red eyes from crying, Bai Dong'er came over and grabbed Bai Xun's sleeve in a daze and choked up, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... ...Woo...does he..."

Bai Xun turned his head to look at Bai Dong'er, tried to open his mouth a few times, but found that he couldn't make any sound.Just when Bai Dong'er was about to cry again, Bai Xun suddenly shook off his hand, then took several steps back, glanced at the person on the bed again, then turned and ran away.

Regardless of other people's yelling along the way, he ran straight home, then went to bed and covered the quilt, buried his head in the quilt, and kept telling himself that as long as he fell asleep, it would be fine if he fell asleep, but the more he was like this She trembled even more, and finally couldn't hold on any longer and cried while hugging the quilt.

On this side, Li Yu is now pregnant, so naturally he can no longer go to places where there are dead people.But he remembered that the Bai family and his wife had left Taolin Village the day before yesterday, and now that this happened to the Song family, there was no adult present, leaving only a small person, which made him worried, so after lunch, he He has been guarding at the door of the house, and when he saw Su Qi and the eldest son coming back, he immediately urged him to go to the Song family to help.

Su Qi, who had put on a coarse white shirt, was about to go out, but his son grabbed his clothes and asked, "Daddy, can Qing'er go?"

Su Qi frowned slightly, he was not from Taolin Village, and he didn't know much about the customs of Taolin Village, so he turned his head to look at Li Yu after a slight pause.

Although Su Qing didn't understand why his father asked for Ah Mo's opinion, since that was the case, he also looked over, blinked and asked obediently again, "Ah Mo, Qing'er wants to go too, is that okay?"

Li Yu walked over holding his belly, leaned forward and said to Su Qing, "Of course Qing'er can go if she wants to. But when you go, you can't talk nonsense, let alone run around. You have to obediently follow Dad, remember?"

Su Qing nodded seriously, and assured, "Don't worry, Qing'er will remember everything."

Li Yu smiled faintly, helped Su Qi tighten his neckline, and then said softly, "Although you are only a teacher, you are considered a person of some reputation in the village. It will not be easy to come to Song's house again. If there is no one, you can just stay there to help keep watch at night, and just ask anyone to send Qing'er back when the time comes. Also, you should also pay attention to your health, your health is not good in the first place."

Su Qi held Li Yu's hand and said with a smile, "Go back to the house quickly when the wind blows, I will take care of Qing'er, don't worry."

Li Yu responded and urged them to leave again.

When they arrived at Song's house, only Bai Hua and a few others were left in the courtyard.

When Bai Hua saw someone coming, he hurriedly got up and said, "Mr. Su, you're here."

Su Qi nodded, took Su Qing to pay respects to Song Dayuan first, and then turned to talk to Bai Hua.

Su Qi was already very handsome. Although he was just a troubled scholar, he was also a teacher in the city, so even though he had been in Taolin Village for several years, he still had the air of a scholar from the inside out, giving people a gentle and refined look. a feeling of.People in the village respect him very much, and they always call him long and short when they meet.It's just that Su Qi is easy-going, and they are all from the same village, and they often meet each other on weekdays, so once the topic is discussed, they are no longer so restrained, but when they talk about the Song family, they will inevitably sigh,

When the subject was talking about Song Dayuan's death and what would happen to Song Lin in the future, the atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

After a while, a middle-aged man broke the silence and said, "I don't think it's our turn to worry about this matter. Mrs. Bai Lianqi has always treated Song Lin like his own son. I'm afraid the father of the Song family has already discussed it with them in private. Besides. Besides, Father Song used to hold Song Lin in his heart, and he was reluctant to let him suffer a little bit. No one in Taolin Village knows about this. I think Song Lin is smart and well-behaved, but his temper is probably not very good. keep."

The other person continued, "Hey, it's no wonder that he was thrown into the mountains when he was born. Maybe when his father finds him, isn't that just a waste of money?"

Su Qi disagreed and said, "Song Lin's temper is a bit cold, but I don't think it will be difficult to raise. If the Bai family is inconvenient, I like him quite a lot. Then you can live with my family. Although The conditions of the family are not as good as those of the Bai family, but they can still have enough food and clothing, and I will definitely treat him as my own. As for his father, since he decided not to want him at the beginning, he will naturally not come. "

Bai Hua was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect Su Qi, who had no relationship with the Song family, to say such words. He couldn't help but frowned and said, "Mr. Su's family is about to add someone, I'm afraid..."

Su Qi knew what he was worried about, so he interrupted him, "Brother Bai, although Su Qi is a teacher, but there are still a few acres of Susukida at home, so it is not a problem to support the family." Having said this, he paused slightly, "It's just that we should wait for the Bai family to come back and talk about these things."

Bai Hua sighed and nodded, then remained silent. Over the years, Song Lin has gotten closer to his brother and the boy from the Bai family. If he is really going to live in someone else's house in the future, Song Lin probably will It may not be agreed, and we can only wait for the Bai family to come back.

At this time, Su Qing who had been sitting quietly beside him suddenly blinked, and murmured to himself, "Song Lin is so pitiful."

Su Qi looked at his son in surprise, and then asked back, "Qing'er, do you want a brother?"

"Brother? Song Lin?" Su Qing frowned. A few days ago, when he was looking for Ah Mo, he happened to meet Bai Xun and Song Lin going to the city, so he glanced at him from a distance.Although it was just like this, he felt an indescribable feeling towards him in his heart.

"Yeah, your grandpa Song is gone, and Song Lin has no one to take care of him. Let's take him home. Would Qing'er be willing?"

Su Qing pursed her lips and lowered her head to think for a while, then slowly raised her head, the moment her clear eyes met Su Qi, there was unprecedented firmness in her eyes.

Su Qi raised his eyebrows, he couldn't help being a little surprised, he naturally knew his son very well.This son has been extremely indifferent since he was a child, and he has never seen him take the initiative to get close to anyone, but this time he will be so firm, no wonder he will be surprised.

Su Qing slowly moved down from the stool, and said in his slightly immature voice, "Yes, Qing'er will be with him forever, and he won't be pitiful anymore."

Su Qi nodded in relief, while Bai Hua said, "Su Qing is so sensible at such a young age, he must be very promising in the future."

Hearing this, Su Qi smiled lightly, but his face unconsciously revealed the pride of being a father.It's just that when he turned around and wanted to hug Su Qing, he avoided him and shouted to see Song Lin.Su Qi disagreed and asked him to sit here obediently and send him back later.

Su Qing snorted, frowned slightly, and her pretty face immediately returned to a cold look.

Seeing this, Bai Hua hurriedly persuaded, "It's windy outside, sir, you can let him go, it won't get in the way."

Su Qi, like ordinary scholars, paid great attention to etiquette. He always felt that it was impolite for his son to walk around other people's homes at will.It's just that in the end he still couldn't persuade his son, and Bai Hua and the others kept persuading him, so he could only let him go, and asked him to promise to stay in the house obediently, not to walk around or move around, so he was relieved.

Su Qing complied obediently, then turned around and walked into the house alone.

Opening the door and entering the room, the room was a little dark, only a small oil lamp hung on the wall next to the bed, emitting a faint light.Su Qing walked slowly to the bed with the bright light, and then looked at the person on the bed without blinking.

The originally indifferent eyes suddenly opened wide when they saw the person on the bed.The dim light shone on that pale and delicate face, bringing out a touch of sadness, but tears slipped out of those closed eyes from time to time, Su Qing frowned and wrinkled, and stepped forward to call out Said, "Song Lin? Lin'er..."

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The house was still silent.

Su Qing also stopped talking, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then reached into the bed and took his little hand.

"It's so warm..." Su Qing lowered her head and muttered, slowly opened his fingers one by one, and interlocked with his fingers.

"Daddy said that you fainted and didn't want to wake up because you were too sad, is that true?"

"Grandpa Song is gone, they all said you are so pitiful... No one wants you anymore... Is that so?"

"Daddy said that brave children don't cry, you are not brave."

"My name is Su Qing, remember?"

"Daddy said he would take you home and live with us, so you won't be pitiful."

"You have to wake up quickly, Qing'er will always be with you and take care of you."

Su Qing pursed her lips, and said in a very serious tone, "When I'm sad, you won't be sad if you hug me. Then I'll hug you too, so you won't be sad." After speaking, Su Qing took off He took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and turned sideways to face Song Lin, but the hand holding him never let go.

Suddenly the hand that was holding each other moved slightly, Su Qing opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and said joyfully, "You heard that, right? Then don't cry, let me tell you a story?"

Su Qing moved a little further, and the two of them leaned their heads against each other, and then slowly talked word by word, from ancient poems to stories, and then to what they did every day, what they ate...

In the end, I couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep.

And the person who was originally in a coma gradually opened his brows following his words, and finally fell asleep quietly.

When Su Qi entered the room, he stared at the scene, stunned for a long time, and then laughed helplessly, then covered them with quilts, blew out the oil lamp on the wall, He walked out of the house gently.

The next day, Bai Lianqi and Zhao Shi rushed back.The two felt sad again when they came to Song Dayuan's coffin.

Zhao Shi was a shrewd and capable person, so he immediately recruited people to help when he came back, and his family paid for the funeral wine for a day.According to him, the Song family is not empty, so don't let others gossip behind their backs, Song Lin will have to live in the village in the future, and he is not a wild child, so he cannot be underestimated by others.

The day before Song Dayuan's funeral, Song Lin also woke up.After waking up, Song Lin was very quiet, without crying or fussing, let Zhao Shi wash his face and change his clothes, and then feed him.When Zhao Shi helped him to the front of the mourning hall, Song Lin broke away from Zhao Shi and walked to Song Dayuan's coffin alone, then knelt on the ground with a plop, and after three heavy bangs on his head, he called out to grandpa , and then wept softly.

This call of grandpa made the husbands on the side feel so distressed, they couldn't bear it anymore, and they all choked up with sobs.

Song Lin, who was still sobbing softly at first, ended up crying louder and louder, and finally cried until the tears were as follows, out of breath.

Seeing him like this, Bai Xun, who was standing by the side all the time, couldn't bear it any longer. He rushed to hug him and cried, "Song... Lin, don't cry... woo... don't cry..."

The author has something to say: Originally, Su Qing's appearance was not like this. Now that it has been changed, even the character of the character has changed a little.

But the direction remains the same, if there is something wrong, I hope you can bring it up

Hope it's ok. . . .Finally, look at Dabao's white eyes.

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