Chapter 185 The little stone that has been waiting for a hundred years
The ghost was caught by Zhang Zhao and subconsciously struggled to escape.
But the next second, he realized that he couldn't escape at all.
And he also discovered that the person in front of him was not a human at all, but a ghost like him.
It’s just that the aura is stronger than him, and he can’t resist at all.
From the moment he entered this room, he entered his territory and there was no way he could escape.
“I don’t mean to harm you, I don’t have any bad intentions, I just think you look familiar.”
“I think you look a lot like my senior brother Xi Tang.”< br>
The kid struggled to speak. His two words made Zhang Zhao stunned for a moment, and then he began to look at the kid he had caught.
He only felt a pain in his head, as if some long-lasting and dusty memory was suddenly opened.
He remembered.
"Are you, Little Shitou?"
The kid was stunned, Little Shitou, yes, that is his name, but how long has it been, how long has it been since anyone called him that? name.
The kid, also known as Xiao Shitou, was actually only about 12 years old at this time. He turned back and stared at Zhang Zhao.
The answer is ready to come out from the bottom of my heart.
"You are Senior Brother Xitang, right? Yes, I am Xiao Shitou."
Zhang Zhao slowly put him down and touched his head, his eyes full of nostalgia, "Yes, Xiao Shitou." Shitou, I am your senior brother Xi Tang.”
“Wow.” Xiao Shitou couldn’t hold back anymore and cried out, hugging Zhang Zhao’s waist and burying him in his arms. Crying loudly in his arms.
"Eldest Brother, I knew it was you. When you sang during the day, I knew it was you."
"Eldest Brother, we are all dead."
"But you have all left, leaving Xiao Shitou here alone."
"I am so lonely and scared."
"I have been alone for many, many years. Master is not here, senior brother you are not here, senior sister and the others Not here, everyone is gone, only Xiao Shitou is left, wuwu..."
"Elder brother, please don't leave Xiao Shitou behind in the future, Xiao Shitou is the only one left."< br>
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The child's crying made Zhang Zhao's eyes turn red.
He touched Xiao Shitou's head and comforted him, "Don't worry, senior brother is here and I will never leave you alone again."
It's different from the fact that he was sent to the theater troupe by his parents. The small stones were discarded at the entrance of the troupe.
That year, it was still winter. If he hadn't gotten up early to fetch water and opened the door of the theater, maybe it would have been a little later, and the little Shitou, who was still in his infancy at that time, might have been frozen to death.
The small stone was picked up by him.
But the troupe leader at that time didn't want Little Stone to stay.
The situation of the theater troupe at that time was not very good. It was impossible to make money. At most, everyone had to make ends meet. How could there be any spare money to support others?
Especially as a baby.
And their troupe is on the road all year round, so it’s not convenient for them to have a baby with them.
"If you want to raise it, you can raise it yourself." The troupe leader finally said.
In the end, Zhang Zhao kept the child. He knew that if he did not take him in and let the child out, there would be only death.
Later, he gave the child a nickname called Xiao Shitou. They said that a nickname is easy to make a living. He hoped that the child would be well.
When Little Shitou grew up, he also learned about what happened back then from other senior brothers and sisters.
So he is the most protective and respectful of Zhang Zhao, the senior brother who picked him up and raised him.
In Xiao Shitou's heart, he even regarded Zhang Zhao as a father.
Zhang Zhao held the small stone and shed tears of blood.
In fact, he treated Xiao Shitou like a son. In such a world, he knew that life itself was very difficult.
So he had no plans to get married and have children, and he didn’t want his children to encounter his own difficulties again.
So when he picked up the small stone, he felt like God had sent this child to him.
He treats the little stone as a relative. I just didn't expect that they would be killed.
Perhaps because the memory of being killed in a bombing was too painful, Zhang Zhao instinctively forgot about that period of time after his death.
Even the small stones were forgotten.
Simply, he returned to Zhuang Mengyuan and met Xiao Shitou.
“Little Shitou, why haven’t you been reincarnated yet?”
When he was in the underworld, he saw other dead people in the theater troupe, but they all went to reincarnation.
Why is the little stone still here?
“I, I don’t know, I’ve been here since I woke up, and I haven’t been able to get out.”
“There is a voice in my heart telling me to keep waiting. Here."
"Sir, I feel like this voice is telling me to wait for you."
"Look, I'm waiting for you now."
Xiao Shitou's words made Zhang Zhao feel uncomfortable.
Yes, Xiao Shitou was waiting for him, but this wait took a hundred years.
He couldn't believe how Xiao Shitou had managed to stay alone in the huge Zhuangmengyuan for the past hundred years.
"Little Shitou, tell me about your life these years."
...
Xiao Shitou talked about his days in Zhuangmengyuan these years.
Wake up right here, everything is empty.
Later, over the years, some people came occasionally and seemed to want to live here.
But they were all scared away by the small stones.
Xiao Shitou didn't want these people to come. He always felt that if these people moved in, Zhuang Mengyuan would disappear one day.
If even Zhuang Mengyuan is no longer here, then where should he wait for someone, his senior brother.
"Sir, I didn't do anything bad or bad. I just went to scare them. I didn't hurt anyone."
At most, I would scare them during the day and go to them at night. Scared in the dream.
For example, a while ago, Feng Chengfeng brought people to shoot, and Xiao Shitou was just scared.
In order to get them to leave quickly, he gave those who were filming during the day to have nightmares at night.
Originally, Feng Chengfeng and the others stopped working because of his "harassment".
Little Shitou felt that they should leave quickly.
I never thought that someone would come again during the day.
Before he went there, he heard the troupe starting.
Xiao Shitou only dared to hide behind the tree and look at Zhang Zhao who was singing Farewell My Concubine on the stage from a distance.
That familiar singing voice, that posture, almost instantly, Xiao Shitou felt that this person was the senior brother he longed for.
But...
He knew that he was dead. The senior brother who was killed by the bombing should also be bombed that day.
Then what is going on with the senior brother he sees now.
Is it the reincarnation of the senior brother or something else, or is it just someone similar to the senior brother.
The little stone is not sure.
So, I planned to wait until night to investigate.
Unexpectedly, I was caught as soon as I came in.
However, Xiao Shitou was happy at this time.
Because, he finally waited for his senior brother.
He, his wife is happy.