My Family Is Very Odd?

Chapter 71: When she gets old, when

How old can a person live? Also, how old is it to live long?

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Li Xiaogui left when he was 87 years old. He naturally died of old age and left in his sleep. He had no dementia, no illness, no pain, and was very healthy.

Also, Li Xiaogui is so cute that she should be spoiled by nature. Lying in bed sickly and tortured by illness is not suitable for her at all.

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When Li Xiaogui was eighty-seven years old, he was still clean and decent. When he laughed, even though there were layers of wrinkles on his face, he was still shining brightly like a child.

She worked hard to live as she thought, opened a dessert shop, worked hard to practice spiritual power, surrounded by the people and ghosts she loved.

When she was old, her spiritual power was much stronger than when she was a child, and even if she lived with them, she was much healthier than when she was a child.

At this time she was always in bed, even though her face was covered with wrinkles, her face was still soft. Because she grew up in love, from childhood to adulthood, from birth to old age, she was always loved by everyone.

The spoiled person, no matter how old or wrinkled, will not look terrible. Other people's love wraps her like honey, so that even if her appearance is old, the warmth and sweetness will radiate from the inside to the outside.

The beloved, even if he is old, is a beautiful old girl.

On the bedside table was the freshest sunflower that the hag had just picked in the morning. It was inserted in a flower bottle filled with water and placed on the head of the kid’s bed.

——It is really fresh in the morning, and the petals are still stained with drops of water condensed from the morning mist, tender and tender.

But at night, even though it was only the first day, the sunflowers still bloomed well, but they no longer felt as hydrated as they were when they were picked.

Xiaogui Li seemed to have realized that she was going to leave, or it should be said that she didn't realize it, but felt more tired than usual, but after seeing the family around her all day, she began to realize it.

Ghosts are always sensitive to the breath of life. After a little bit of time passed, Little Ghost Li finally came to an end.

At the beginning, I was always afraid that Li Xiaogui would get hurt when he gets old, because she is the only one who gets old, and they don’t. She must accept the contrast and gap caused by this difference, and feel the life in the body little by little. Drain. And they can't help her in anything.

Because of this, they accepted another human being into the home and let him accompany her to grow old. Let her not feel lonely.

But later, the ghosts discovered that Little Ghost Li was getting old and would really get hurt. It was them that was hard to accept. Although they are dead, they still feel the passing of life through Li Xiaogui, and feel fear because of this.

They can't catch her anymore.

She is leaving them.

A strong sense of loneliness suddenly hit them overwhelmingly, as if to tear their souls out of a hole.

They couldn't help but start to recall what they hadn't thought of for a long time, the past when they hadn't picked up Little Ghost Li.

A cold, boring past without light.

This intersecting sense of memory and reality makes them feel another gap. As a result, the truly unacceptable, injured, became them.

Little Ghost Li seemed to feel their mood, and those who were dying clearly turned around to comfort them.

Li Xiaogui was lying on the bed, her eyes were already hazy, only five dark shadows could be seen, she said softly: "Everyone is going to die, father, mother, brother, grandfather, grandma."

She yelled slowly, word by word, that belonged to the old man's voice, hoarse, slow, thick, but also gentle.

"Don't be sad. I have had a very happy life in this life. Really, very lucky to be your child, to be your child, really, really is the luckiest thing in my life. Although, I'm sorry, but, In fact, I am very happy that other children have to go through life and death, watching mom and dad die, but I don’t need it. As soon as I was born, you began to love me, and..."

Xiaogui Li took a breath, speaking a bit too tired for her now, she eased her breath, and continued: "Moreover, I don't have to experience your leaving, until the end, I don't have to experience life and death... Thank you very much. You, let me not have to experience what others have experienced."

Little Ghost Li was a little apologetic as he said, "It's just hard work for you. It's uncomfortable? But I'm your child. Even if you are old enough, you are all children. If you are a child, you can be self-willed. Me."

Lao Li kid said childishly.

The young ghost looked at Little Ghost Li and stretched out his hand. The young ghost wanted to say yes, yes, it doesn't matter, you can be willful, because you are our child, who do we do not pet you? It also wants to say that you are so cute, who can not spoil you.

Be pet! But it cannot make a sound.

Xiaogui Li saw the blurry shadow and took a step towards herself. Xiaogui Li narrowed her eyes to see clearly, but no matter how hard she squinted her eyes, she still couldn't see clearly. Just looking at the movement, it looked like she was facing herself Stretched out his hand.

Li Xiaogui laughed. Even though she was already feeling very sleepy, feeling deeply tired from the internal organs to the limbs, she still tried to look at them and said the last thing:

"Hug me. Father, mother, brother, grandfather, grandma, after I die, hug me, don’t have to hold me... hug me..."

With the last muttering like a sigh, Li Xiaogui closed his eyes forever.

The hand stretched out by the young ghost stiffened for a long time when Little Ghost Li opened her eyes. After she was completely motionless, she remained motionless.

The ghosts behind it are the same, stiff, not like ghosts, but like statues.

As if not moving, time stood still, and the kid hadn't left yet.

But after ten minutes, they still have to accept the fact that the kid will never wake up tomorrow morning.

The young ghost finally took one step forward, then one step, another step. Like the first little ghost to be discovered that year, the young ghost was the first to pick her up after she died.

It took her into his arms, cold, sandy, and uncomfortable. It remembered that at the beginning, her face was round and round, like jelly, like dough, and it looked soft and warm. Rather than being as rough as a sandpaper, and burning hands.

But the young ghost still hugged her, placing his hand under her armpit, and raising her high like a father holding a child.

The young ghost's pale face was upturned, and the two black holey eyes looked up at the withered old man, its old child unblinking.

Then, the other ghosts came over one by one, took their children from the previous ghost in turn, and hugged them lovingly and lovingly, as if doing some kind of farewell ceremony.

Each of them was as the little ghost wanted. After she fell asleep completely, she completely hugged her without borrowing anything, but it was a pity that their children were already fast asleep and couldn't feel it.

This is natural, the dead Li Xiaogui is just a body, a dead thing. What they can touch is only dead.

No consciousness, no thought, no soul.

Never laugh again.

Finally, the ghost put the child back on the bed carefully and covered her with a quilt. Ghosts floated out of the room one by one, seeing Hui and Shen Chen both standing at the door. They all seem to have noticed something.

Hui asked cautiously: "Can I go in and see her?"

The female ghost nodded, and Hui walked in carefully.

Shen Chen was the last to go in. When Chen Chen was old, he was a handsome and tall old gentleman. The wrinkles on his face made him full of sharpness, not the slightest weakness that old people should have. Looks much younger than other old people.

Like the little devil, he often exercises, pays attention to his manners, his waist is always straight, and he is not overwhelmed by the years, which makes him sometimes look like a dying old man.

But it was such a proud person whose waist suddenly collapsed at this moment, as if the vitality of his whole body was taken away clean at the moment Li Xiaogui passed away. Although there is a consistent lack of expression on the face, his eyes are full of suppressed and restrained sadness.

Ghosts never doubt that Shen Chen loves little ghosts, but they always think that Shen Chen will not love little ghosts as much as they do, little ghosts are their unique child, and no one can love her more than them.

But at this moment, they are finally willing to admit that Shen Chen really really loves her, not even less than them.

As the lover of the little ghost, he loves her deeply.

The funeral was held three days later. In the back garden of the house, there were Li Xiaogui's favorite flowers blooming there. Not many people came to the funeral, only them.

Shen Chen hugged Li Xiaogui through the long flower path. The wedding of Li Xiaogui was held here, and it was only them.

Back then, as a parent, the ghost took Li Xiaogui's hand through the flower path. She wore a long wedding dress and exquisite makeup, but her face was still immature. The ghost handed her beautiful and young to Shen Chen. But now, Chen Chen held her through the flower path and returned them to their hands.

Then they were hugged and sent into the coffin in the center of the garden, everything seemed to be back to the beginning, dust returning to dust, dirt returning to the earth.

After the funeral, the ghost stayed in the ghost house for many, many days, always hoping that Little Ghost Li would suddenly float out at any time and corner.

but none.

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[If human beings feel very happy, will they remain obsessions? 】

That question finally has an answer.

The ghost house finally fell into darkness completely.

The author has something to say:

[Ghost's Black Box]

She seemed to be really happy and reincarnated without any regrets.

That's great.

...That's good.

Is this really good?

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