Chapter 1,777 The Ninth Day
Just as the tomb ghost was about to squint, the girl had already stretched out her open palm in front of it.
On the palm...is a small flower basket.
The tomb ghost was stunned.
This is the first time he has seen such a small flower basket.
It was filled with little white, blue and pink flowers.
This is……
"A sky full of stars."
The girl looked at the flowers in the little flower basket with sparkling eyes, "Mom likes the gypsophila the most."
"These baby's breath were dried by my mother before she was alive, and I plan to make them into dried flowers."
"But……"
My mother left.
Seeing the flowers drying by the window, she completed the next work for her mother.
"Mom, look, I've done it for you."
The girl turned the flower basket in the direction of the tombstone, "I also made this little flower basket."
"Am I powerful?"
"I remember everything my mother taught me."
…
The woman in the photo on the tombstone smiled gently, but could not give the girl any response she wanted.
The girl pursed her lips.
She turned to look at the tomb ghost, "Apiao, the little flower basket I made."
"Does it look good?"
There was a hint of praise in his tone.
The grave ghost nodded.
It's quite beautiful.
Although the flower basket is small, it is almost the same as the large flower baskets it has seen. The small one is a bit more delicate.
"Hehe, right?"
The girl smiled and narrowed her eyes.
"Apiao, do you think mom will like this little flower basket I made?"
"And these dried flowers filled with stars, it's my first time to make them, do you like them?"
"Of course, what I do cannot be compared with what my mother does..."
The grave ghost nodded again.
It has never seen the flower basket made by the girl's mother, so it has no way of comparing it.
However, in its opinion, the little flower basket in the girl's palm is already very good.
The girl’s mother would probably like it, right?
The grave ghost thought uncertainly.
After all, it is not the girl’s mother, so how does it know what the girl’s mother thinks?
The grave ghost thought the girl's question was really strange.
…
"Really? You think so too?"
The girl smiled, "I think mom will like it too."
The grave ghost nodded.
Anyway, I quite like it.
It suddenly looked stunned.
It found that when facing girls, it always seemed to be nodding?
…
"Apiao, you also like this little flower basket, don't you?"
The girl tilted her head and looked at the tomb ghost who was stunned for some reason.
The tomb ghost nodded subconsciously.
When it reacted, it was stunned again.
It really always gives a nod to this girl.
Although it's not a big deal...
…
"Then Ah Piao, I will give you one as well when I come here next time."
The girl's words made the grave ghost immediately forget his previous entanglement and looked at the girl in surprise.
Give him one as well?
Girl...want to give it a little flower basket?
Although it was not the first time it met a human being who could see it, the girl was the first human being to say that she wanted to give it a gift.
It's a little helpless.
Really, really?
"Um."
The girl nodded heavily, a small dimple appeared on the right side of her cheek, "Apiao, I will make another small flower basket for you."
"Thank you."
The girl's thanks made the grave ghost a little confused.
Okay, what do you want a girl to say thank you for?
Does it do anything for girls?
No.
There was a hint of confusion on the grave ghost's face.
...
The girl pursed her lips and smiled.
No explanation.
She was a little embarrassed.
However, she was really grateful to Ah Piao.
The first time I came here was just out of curiosity.
In fact, she became a little scared halfway through.
There was no one around.
Even in the silence, she could hear her own heartbeat beating faster and faster.
The feeling of being forgotten and abandoned is getting stronger.
For a moment, she wanted to turn around and go back.
However, the unwillingness and stubbornness in her heart kept her going.
She started running.
I ran all the way to the mountain.
I ran to my mother’s tombstone.
"Huchi~huchi~"
She put her hands on her knees and gasped for air.
However, when she looked at her mother in the photo on the tombstone, all her uneasiness and fear disappeared.
The mother's smile in my mind coincides with the mother's appearance in the photo.
She couldn't help but smile.
"Mother."
…
Later, she met Ah Piao again.
She is not alone.
There is a mother.
There is Ah Piao.
The mother in the photo would not have any reaction to her words. She knew it, but she still felt a little lonely.
However, Ah Piao will respond to her.
Ah Piao comforted her not to cry.
But it didn't know that she had already endured it very hard, and when she heard its words again, she couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.
Ah Piao was frightened by her.
But he always stayed with her.
She suddenly felt that she was no longer alone.
…
"Apiao, thank you."
The girl's eyebrows were curved and she showed a happy smile.
"It's so nice to meet you."
…
I will remember the girl's smile that day for a long, long time.
…
The girl said she would give it a small flower basket.
However, the tomb ghost sat on the tombstone, holding his chin with his hand and looking towards the foot of the mountain.
It has been waiting for seven days.
Why hasn't the girl come yet?
Oh, last time it took eight days for the girl to come.
Just when it thought the girl wouldn't come, the girl came.
So tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, can it wait for a girl?
...
The tomb ghost frowned.
The girl said before she left last time that she would give her a small flower basket...
Even though it pretends not to care, in its heart it is actually looking forward to the first gift it receives from a human.
Because of the anticipation, it feels like time has slowed down a lot.
On the eighth day, it still didn't wait for the girl.
On the ninth day, it looked expectantly at the end of the trail.
The girl will appear from there.
Later, it couldn't even restrain its eagerness and came to the entrance of the mountain where it had watched the girl leave before.
Looking forward to it.
However, it waited from dawn to dusk, but it still did not find the girl.
…
The sky was dark, and a few stars were twinkling in the sky.
The moonlight is clear and bright.
The mountains are buzzing with insects.
It is different from the excitement during the day.
The grave ghost doesn't know why he is still there?
It's so late, the girl won't come.
In its memory, except for a few special circumstances, it has never seen any humans come here at night.
To this mountain full of cemeteries.
The girl won't come either.
Even though it was so clear, it still waited until dawn the next day.
…
A ray of faint light shines on its face.
The tomb ghost blinked a little sluggishly.
Then he raised his eyes and looked towards the sky.
There was a translucent sheen there.
It turns out...it's already dawn.
The tomb ghost was a little surprised.
It didn't intend to wait so long.
It just went crazy for a while.
Unexpectedly, when it came to its senses, it was already the next morning.
Time flies so fast.
For the first time in these nine days, Tomb Ghost felt that time passed so quickly.
It's so fast that it can't react in time.
This chapter has been completed!
