A human figure floated in the sparkling flowing river, with his head dipped in the water, short hair, suit and trousers, it could be seen that it was a man.

A woman stood by the bridge, looking at the river indifferently.

Some black shadows came out of the dead man's feet, and laughed one by one with weeping faces, bowed to the woman, and then continued to fly into the sky.

These girls are big or small, some are about the same size as Little Ghost Li, with pigtails, but their immature faces are prematurely stained with death.

At the same time, some chains suddenly appeared below the man, dragging his soul down...

The woman looked up at these children with no expression on her face, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this time, the sky was not bright, just when I was just going to school early in the morning.

Click, click, click,

A few drops of rain tentatively stepped on the ground twice, and then suddenly fell down.

The surface of the water was crackled with splashes, and the body of the lake became blurred due to the sudden violent rain.

It's raining again.

The woman raised her head, black hole eyes looked at the rain line all over the sky, and suddenly remembered the yellow umbrella, the yellow cap, and,

Sand dunes in the school

The woman suddenly froze.

"I want to pile up a mountain"

"As long as we keep doing this, one day, we can build a mountain."

...

The woman walked slowly towards the rain curtain.

When she reacted, she had found a horizontal transparent bag, stretched it out, and covered it on the sand.

It will not become a mountain.

Before long, she won't pile it up again.

She looked at the pile of sand, as if she had seen herself.

She rolled her eyes slowly, her thoughts broke away, and she thought: But now the kid will be sad to see the sand destroyed?

Yesterday we made sand together.

The glass of the ghost house splashed with round drops of water, and the curtains were pulled open. The little ghost looked up at the rain line in the sky, shouted anxiously, and ran out of the bedroom with his bare feet crackling.

"Ah-my mountain!"

The little devil's round face was wrinkled crookedly.

"Little ghost! Wear shoes!" The young ghost knew that the little ghost didn't wear shoes just by hearing the sound, "What mountain?"

"The school is very big, that is, I use sand, and with my sister, I have to pile it high, like Yu Gong!" Little Gui said, she was extremely sad, and it felt like the sky had fallen.

She sighed, "It must be gone now."

She lowered her head, her delicate ears drooping in frustration.

At this time, Grandpa Ghost suddenly appeared behind the little ghost, carrying a pair of pink slippers.

"If you have something to say carefully and clearly, others will understand it." Grandpa Ghost said slowly.

The little devil obediently lifted the white and tender feet to look at, raised his head and said, "My sister and I built a mountain with sand in the kindergarten together. I originally wanted to push it high, higher than the house. You can Remove the mountain, as long as I keep stacking it, and when I grow up, I keep stacking it, and I can also build a big mountain!"

The kid sighed heavily, his hair curled up like a rocket shot straight from his sleep, "But, it's raining..."

The little dream that the kid finally sprouted was caught off guard by the heavy rain.

Young ghost: "..." Others move mountains and you build mountains?

Grandpa Ghost: "..." The story of Yugong Yishan is for you to learn the spirit of fables, but not for you to learn Yishan together.

Grandpa Ghost looked at the little ghost silently, and finally said: "...let's eat."

The young ghost said unfeelingly: "It's impossible to pile up a mountain of sand."

The kid asked: "Why?"

Young Ghost: "Because I won't pile up when I grow up."

The little devil refused to accept it and puffed up his face: "No, I will keep stacking it, and I will stack it when I grow up!"

The young ghost said: "But you will graduate from kindergarten, and it will often rain."

The kid was shocked, her eyes widened, and for the first time thought of such a serious problem.

She thought the rain was only the first blow, but she didn't expect there to be a second blow.

"..." The young ghost looked at her staring eyes in a serious shock, almost couldn't help laughing out. In order to hold back her smile, he turned around, pretending to be serious and said: "Okay, let's eat first, finish eating. I'm going to school."

Although it was raining heavily, the school did not say that classes would be closed, so they still have to go to class.

As usual, the young ghost sent the little ghost to the entrance of the school, and then went back after watching her in the corner.

The kid always comes early, plus it rains, there is no one at the gate. The kid looked at the intersection and walked towards the playground.

She still wants to see her mountain.

On the way, she thought about it, even if the mountain was washed away by the rain, it didn't matter. Dad was right, so she had to find a secret base that could shelter the wind and rain to rebuild the mountain.

The little ghost is ambitious, and still does not give up the idea of ​​heaping mountains.

But when she walked to the playground, she found that the mountain she piled up was protected by someone. A woman stood under the rain and held a long, huge transparent bag for the mountain.

"Yeah!" The little ghost exclaimed and ran over anxiously.

But she didn't hold an umbrella!

The little devil ran to her woman and tried to raise the umbrella, but she was too short, and she said anxiously: "Why don't you bring an umbrella! Hurry up and hold the umbrella!"

The woman looked straight at the little ghost, although there was no expression, the light on her face was soft, "You are here."

The woman swept her eyes to the sand, motioning the little devil to look over.

"Hold an umbrella!" said the kid.

Woman: "But I want to carry the bag."

Hearing the words, the little ghost stretched out his hand and grabbed it to the bag, "I'll carry it, you can hold an umbrella..."

The woman withdrew her hand subconsciously, and the bag drooped, and the puddle carried on the bag fell into the sand along the angle, pouring a hole.

"You are all wet."

The woman's hands shrank too quickly, and the little devil hadn't had time to catch it.

woman:"……"

"It's okay, it's okay. We can build another one. It's not good here. I will graduate in the future, and I can't keep stacking it. We can find a secret base to stack together." The little ghost anxiously comforted.

The woman looked straight at the pile of sand, and the current bit by bit invaded it, "Pile another one?"

The little devil stood on tiptoe and said, "Yes."

The kid raised his hands high and tired, but the woman just didn't take the umbrella.

"There is no second..." The woman looked at Nasha and said to herself, "I will be like this in the future."

"what?"

The woman raised her head to look at the kid and said, "I'm leaving."

The kid was stunned, "You are leaving? Where are you going? Are you going to move?"

The woman said: "Yes, but it's not a move. I don't have a home. I don't know where to go, but I won't stay in one place for long. If you stay too long, you will be caught."

"If you catch it, it's over."

The kid looked at the woman in confusion, not understanding what she was talking about.

The woman knew that the kid couldn't understand, she just wanted to talk.

But she actually didn't like to talk, and didn't want to get involved with the little devil too much, but she didn't know why, it still evolved like this.

To the little devil, he couldn't stop with his mouth open.

"I like you so much, I really want to take you away." The woman said softly.

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