The little ghost shook his head, and his breath was still a little unsteady because he had just cried. wiped the tears on his face, looked up at me, and said, "It's all my fault that my father is busy all day and doesn't have time to care about me, so he just told me with his mouth not to run to the road alone to play, because the road is full of cars, which is more dangerous."
By the time the little ghost said this, I had probably guessed the cause of its death.
But I didn't interrupt it, just nodded, and waited for it to continue.
But I suddenly felt that I was a little cruel Seeing such a little ghost, who was still covering his face and crying just now, I still gave it time to continue.
Actually, I feel a little uncomfortable when I hear it.
The little ghost sobbed a few times, changed his grievances, and continued: "Then one day, when I was busy with my father's barbecue, I sneaked out to play, just when a big truck entered the city, passing by the road where I was playing, the car lights were too dazzling, and I couldn't see anything and was hit directly."
The little ghost finally couldn't say any more, and began to cover his little face again, and began to cry As I listened to it describe the last moments of his death, the scene began to form a virtual scene in my mind, and I suddenly felt a slight pain in my heart I suddenly wanted to comfort the imp in front of me, and I did.
"It's all gone, whether it's in the world, or floating like you are now, it's a way to exist, let go of obsession, and there will be no pain" My voice became much softer, and I looked at the little ghost in front of me and said, but I was afraid that it was too small to understand the meaning of my words.
But the little ghost in front of me, quite clever and smart, took the little hand covering his face, and looked at me with tears on his face.
"Little sister, I don't want to float like this, because everyone can't see me, I'm so scared that I'm still alone," the little ghost said and cried again.
"I'm hungry every day, but I can only stay by my father's side, watching him roast fragrant meat for others, but it makes me hungry, I don't want to float anymore," the little ghost looked at me with a pleading face.
I looked at the little ghost a little strangely and asked, "After you were gone, didn't your father find you a suitable place to settle in?"
The little ghost shook his head and said: "Our family is in the countryside, my father took me to work hard in the city, I suddenly had an accident and was not there, he took two days off, and went back to his hometown with my ashes, and the grandfather and grandmother at home said that I died before I became an adult, and I can't enter the ancestral grave, and I want my father to bury me directly in a random place on the back mountain, dig a pit directly and put it inside, fill it with soil is a small dirt bag, and then he will come back to the city to continue working, and there is nothing bare in front of my small dirt bag grave, That's why I'm so hungry. ” The more I listened to the little ghost, the more uncomfortable I felt when I listened, and I sighed silently in my heart.
At the same time, the little wood in the stone, like me, sighed heavily.
"How do you want me to help," I asked, looking at the imp in front of me.
The little ghost didn't think about it and said, "Little sister, you can see me, then can you tell my dad and ask him to give me something to eat and let me have a full meal?"
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