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464, life and death have a period (3/4)

When Tang Shuang returned home, it was exactly 10 o'clock in the evening. He rushed to Candy's room in a hurry. Huang Xiangning had just finished telling the story. The little man was lying on the bed obediently, saying good night to his mother. Suddenly he saw Tang Shuang, the little man.

The child snorted softly, turned his head away, and planned to ignore this person. He clearly promised that he would come back and tell her a bedtime story, but then he kept his promise and bullied the children.

Huang Xiangning put her hand on her forehead, feeling a little headache. Tang Shuang came at the wrong time. She had to come earlier or later, waiting for Candy to go to sleep. At this juncture, she had just coaxed the little man to sleep, and now all her previous efforts were in vain.



In the next two days, Tangtang'er had two nightmares in succession. Every time she woke up, her face was filled with tears. Fortunately, the pillow was not wet. The bad thing was that there was a wet patch here and there on the quilt and sheets. This is a little person.

Caused by restless sleep.

Ask her why she has nightmares? Why is she crying? Because the sad things she dreams about are all the sequelae left by participating in "See the Faith Like Ugh". This little person usually seems heartless, but he puts it into "See the Faith"

I remember the sad and touching stories in "Xinruwu" very clearly. I thought about them day and night, so they affected my dreams.

In the past two days, she often came to ask those in the letters why they died, where they would go after death, would she die too, when would she die, where were her parents... and other questions about life and death.

For this reason, Brother Sanjian and Sister Xiangning decided to have a good chat with this little man. After discussion with several adults, they appointed Tang Xiaoshuang to be the vanguard to enlighten the children and talk about life and death. They should not shed tears like this every night.

If you go on, it will be like what Candy said, your tears will dry up, your body will have no water, and you won't be able to urinate. It will be very miserable.

After breakfast that day, Tangtang'er sat at the dining table, wiped her mouth, settled on the chair with satisfaction, and said to Tang Shuang: "Xiao Shuang, can you listen to the music on your phone for me? I want to wear it.

Put on your headphones and listen to music while I go for a walk by the lake with you, and then we’ll chat.”

"Okay." Tang Shuang agreed happily.

The wind was strong by the lake, so Sister Xiangning put on her knitted fox-shaped hat and scarf two-piece set for the little man, exposing his eyes and nose. It was very cute, very warm, and very much like a little fox.

"Oh, how can I listen to music with headphones like this?" Candy touched her little ears, which were already covered by the hat.

"Just raise it a little higher." Tang Sanjian was about to go out to school. When he passed by Candy Child, he casually raised the little girl's hat a little to expose her ears. However, he put on small pink headphones for her. This pair of headphones can

Listening to music can also play a role in keeping warm.

When everything was ready, Tang Shuang took her little hand and set off.

Tang Shuang had all pure music in his hands, not even the songs of Tang Zhen and Luo Yuqing. He preferred the sounds of musical instruments and nature to human voices.

The reason why Tangtang'er asked to listen to Tang Shuang's mobile phone was because she wanted to listen to pure music. She had listened to a lot of children's songs, and now she wanted to listen to something special.

The fluffy little man was led by Tang Shuang for a walk around the lake. In winter, there are fewer people here. The students in the university are a bunch of slackers. They may be diligent in studying, but they have little interest in exercising, especially at this time.

, in winter, it was early in the morning again, and very few people came to the lake with nothing to do. There were only Tang Shuang and Tangtang'er in the front and left.

Candy listened to the song while looking here and there. The sun was rising from the sea level in the distance. The energetic sunshine spread diagonally and fell on the lake. It collided with the cold air in the water and rose.

Groups of white clouds and mist shrouded the lake, making it seem real and illusive.

"It's really like a piece of ice cream, hee hee." Cantang suddenly pointed at the lake and said with a smile.

When you hold the ice cream in your hand, white water vapor will rise. This is caused by the contact between the coldness of the ice cream and the high temperature outside.

There are dead lotuses on the lake, and one or two small kingfishers stand on the dead lotus. Their bright feathers make them still conspicuous among the gray lotus leaves. They are silent and motionless, like little old men with sleeves rolled up.

Mrs.

Along the way, leaves fell one after another, and the maple trees on both sides of the road were dyed with thousands of layers. From a distance, a group of winter fires were burning around Aixi Lake. The red maple leaves fell on the road, spreading a thin layer, and Tang Shuang

When you step on it with candy, it makes a squeaking sound.

Candy took off her headphones and said disappointedly: "These maple leaves were still on the trees yesterday, but now they have fallen off."

At this point, the little finger pointed to the lake: "The lotus leaves in the lake were so big and beautiful during the summer vacation. There were big frogs under the lotus leaves. Why do they look like mops at home now? Xiaoshuang, are they all dead?"

Tang Shuang helped her hang the headphones around her neck, then pulled down the fox hat to cover her ears, and said, "Have you heard the story of Tang Xiaoye?"

"Huh? Who is Tang Xiaoye?" Tangtang'er asked curiously, then shook his head: "I haven't heard of him, my mother has never told me, is he very powerful?"

Tang Shuang picked up a fiery red maple leaf at her feet and said, "Tang Xiaoye is just a maple leaf, like this, but not this one."

Tangtang'er took the maple leaf handed over by Tang Shuang, turned it over and over curiously, and said, "Leaf? Is he alive?"

Tang Shuang: "He is dead now, but before he fell from the tree, he was alive, just like those now."

He pointed to the few remaining maple leaves on the maple tree.

Tangtang'er looked at the leaves on the tree, then at the leaves on her hands, and asked doubtfully: "They look the same, which one is Tang Xiaoye? I want to hear the story."

Tang Shuang held her little hand and said while walking: "Tang Xiaoye is the same as thousands of leaves. They look the same, but they are not the same. Just like us, do you and I look the same?

Not the same. Do mom and dad look the same? They are also different. The leaves are also different. Each one of them is different."

The little man's hands were warm, wrapped in Tang Shuang's big palm.

"Tang Xiaoye grew up in spring and summer. He grew wide and strong, with five leaf tips, and was particularly powerful. He had many friends, Tang Xiaohong, Tang Xiaohuang, Tang Xiaojiao... On the same tree, next to him

The trees are filled with his friends, brothers and sisters."

"Tang Xiaoye prefers summer to spring, summer, autumn and winter, because summer leaves can provide shade. This is their reason for existence."

Candy stopped, raised her little head wearing a fox hat with a pair of pricked ears, and said innocently: "I also like summer the most."

As for what she likes most about summer, she didn't say it. Although she didn't say it, Tang Shuang knew without guessing that she could eat ice cream, jump into the lake and play in the water... there were all kinds of interesting things in summer.

Tang Shuang: "Tang Xiaoye and his friends spent a pleasant spring and summer. After summer came autumn. The autumn wind started and the weather was about to get cold."

Tangtang'er followed Tang Shuang's footsteps and said with great agreement: "That's it. In autumn, I will no longer be able to play in the water."

Tang Shuang: "One day, Tang Xiaoye found that the wind was pulling the leaf stems, pushing and pulling, as if it was angry. Some leaves were torn off from the branches, rolled into the air, blown around, and finally gently

It fell to the ground, and this is how the piece in your hand fell off."

"Ah~" Tangtang'er gently held the leaf in his hand. It seemed that the leaf had become alive. You can't hold it casually and you must respect it. "What's his name? Is he also Tang Xiaoye's friend?"

"His name is Tang Xiaojiao."

Candy: "Oh, where is Tang Xiaojiao? Is he dead?"

Tang Shuang nodded: "Tang Xiaojiao is dead. Tang Xiaoye, Tang Xiaohong and other Ye Zi are all scared. They don't know why they died."

"I'm going to die. Of course I'm scared. I'm super scared too." Candy muttered.

Tang Shuang: "Tang Xiaohuang said that autumn is like this. It's time for the leaves to move. Some people call this death. Every leaf will die, every life will die, without exception."
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