Lan Feng and Xin Peng left home to go to the city, and the two walked out of the house to look back, and their grandmother was saying goodbye at the door of the house. www.biquge.info Seeing Grandma's expectant expression, Lan Feng's heart ached. Thinking of his unproductive self, Lan Feng was even more uncomfortable.

The two walked leisurely on the road.

"Can you help me find Xiaolan first?" Xin Peng said to Lan Feng with a sincere smile.

"Okay, otherwise we have nothing to do, can't we really go to the government to sign up?" Lan Feng said with an embarrassed smile.

Xin Peng danced happily, his chubby face full of smiles, and ran backwards in front of the blue wind. "Good brother, if you help me find Xiaolan, you will be whatever you say in the future."

The corners of Lan Feng's mouth rose, he held his head in his hands, held the weeds in his mouth, and said in a posture of stretching his waist: "Then I will be the eldest brother, do you agree?" ”

Xin Peng said briskly: "Okay, okay, what you say is what." And laughed.

The two of them walked leisurely, and vaguely saw a person in front of them walking towards this side, as if he was still pulling something, and the two of them quickened their pace out of curiosity.

The person in front of him was Xiao Han pulling the coffin. Xiao Han put his parents in the same coffin, a simple rope was tied to the coffin, and the coffin dragged the ground, and Xiao Han pulled the coffin with great difficulty. Xiao Han's every step seemed very difficult, his steps were slow but unusually firm. The strength of the eyes makes people carve into their bones at first sight. Beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his cheeks on his forehead, as if he could hear the sound of sweat dripping on the ground. When I was sweating a lot, I wiped it with my sleeves, and the sleeves on both sides were already soaked. The rope on the coffin was worn out and was about to break, and Xiao Han looked very struggling. Just as Lan Feng and Xin Peng were about to approach, the coffin rope that Xiao Han was pulling broke with a bang, and Xiao Han fell to the ground fiercely, his hands were scratched by the ground, and blood oozed out.

Seeing this, Lan Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help Xiao Han up. Lan Feng half-squatted down and picked up Xiao Han's upper body. At this moment, Xiao Han had already collapsed, pulling the coffin from the city alone to such a far outskirts, and a thin girl's body had collapsed. Lan Feng asked Xin Peng to take out the kettle, and Xin Peng handed the kettle to Lan Feng in a panic. Lan Feng sent the kettle to the girl's mouth, and when the girl saw the water in front of her, she picked up the kettle with both hands and drank it in a gulp. Xiao Han was obviously thirsty.

Xiao Han stood up, picked up the rope and wanted to continue pulling the coffin, but when he pulled hard, the rope all fell off the coffin. Xiao Han didn't give up, walked to the back of the coffin and tried to push the coffin, exerting all the strength of his body to push a small step. Seeing this scene, Lan Feng didn't speak, and motioned for Xin Peng to help the girl carry the coffin. Xin Peng nodded stupidly and walked to the front of the coffin and lifted it up vigorously. Lan Feng walked to the back of the coffin and lifted the coffin vigorously, and the two of them lifted the coffin on their shoulders together. Lan Feng motioned for Xiao Han to go ahead and lead the way.

Seeing this, Xiao Han's tears suddenly welled up, remembering that the past few days have been full of cold hearts, and a warmth surged up from his heart. Xiao Han wiped her tears and walked forward, although she was very grateful to these two people at the moment, but she didn't want to say a word in her heart, the grief of losing her parents had almost crushed this thin girl.

Clear skies don't seem to match the scene. The three people walking on the dirt road in the suburbs were speechless, and Lan Feng seemed to be able to guess the tragic fate of the girl, and the girl was also grateful to the two from the bottom of her heart.

The breath of spring has quietly approached, the trees on both sides of the road have begun to grow tender green shoots, and the weeds have begun to arch out of the soil and grow. The southeast wind blew Xiaohan's hair in her face, and the gentle breeze didn't seem to bring her a smile.

Xin Peng's honest voice broke the silence of the three: "Where are we going to carry the coffin?" ”

Xiao Han responded weakly: "Carry it to Minzhong Temple." ”

The two did not respond, and walked in the direction of the Minzhong Temple.

Xiao Han had no strength to move forward at the moment, his pace became slower and slower, and he finally fell to the ground. Lan Feng and Xin Peng put down the coffin and helped Xiao Han up, and fed Xiao Han some water, but Xiao Han did not ease up this time. Lan Feng asked Xin Peng to look at the coffin, and ran towards the direction of Minzhong Temple with Xiao Han on his back.

Lan Feng ran quickly, and the faint cold breath became weaker and weaker. Lan Feng thought in his heart that he would hurry up and run to Minzhong Temple to save people.

Min Chung Monastery is a temple on the outskirts of the capital, dedicated to helping the poor people to keep incense, and the current presiding officer of Min Chung Monastery is the young Venerable Ling Bo. Venerable Lingbo built a cemetery five kilometers next to the monastery to bury the poor people who could not afford to buy land. The corpse that was sent by Master Ayanami would be overtaken for him, and the temple disciples would be organized to bury him properly, without charging a penny of burial fees. Master Ling Bo is very prestigious in the local area, not only is he good by nature, but also heals the sick, many dignitaries and nobles have come to see him, he does not charge a fee, if he has to be paid, he will use it to build temples and help the poor people.

When he arrived at Minzhong Temple, Lan Feng was already panting and sweating profusely, and the Lan Feng clothes that Xiao Han was carrying with his two hands were full of blood. Lan Feng ran up the steps of the temple with Xiao Han on his back and shouted "Save people, save people~"

The disciple who heard the shout quickly ran over to catch Xiao Han, and everyone carried Xiao Han to the Buddha Hall. Hearing the news, Master Ling Bo hurriedly came to treat Xiao Han.

Lan Feng was much more relieved to see Master Limbo coming. "The coffin that this girl is pulling is still on the road, can the presiding master send a few disciples with me to carry the coffin over, one of my brothers is guarding there, and the two of us really can't carry it. By the way, it's better to get a carriage over. ”

Venerable Ling Bo then ordered his disciples to carry the coffin. Lan Feng led the two disciples to pull the carriage forward, only the carriage had no horses.

In the evening, the sky was getting dark, and the monks of the monastery were busy with their work, and they seemed to have a never-ending job. Lan Feng and Xin Peng sat in the corner of the temple. The monks in the temple gave the two of them a bowl of gruel and two steamed buns, and the two of them ate them in a hurry. Xiao Han had already woken up before he finished eating.

Xiao Han woke up and walked out of the Buddhist hall, looked at his parents' coffin, and came to Lan Feng. "Thank you......" Xiao Han said to Lan Feng gently.

Lan Feng scratched his head shyly, "It's okay, it's a gesture, I want to thank and should thank the host, he saved you." ”

"If it weren't for you, I would have died of exhaustion on the road." Xiao Han sat down and watched Lan Feng eat.

"Why are you pulling the coffin alone, who are you inside?" Lan Feng said with questions.

"It's my parents." Xiao Han said with sadness.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked." Lan Feng hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay, you saved me, and you helped me carry my parents' coffins, so I should tell you what happened." Xiao Han told Lan Feng about the process of his parents' death.

Lan Feng listened carefully to Xiao Han's every word, and always felt that the world was so unfair.

The encounter of fate, there is no gorgeous encounter. At this time, the souls of the two gradually merged together, and staged a bleak love that was beautiful but not gorgeous......