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Then without waiting for He Baozhi to answer, he said again: "Go back to the Underworld."
"Everyone who dies must go to the Underworld. This is the rule of heaven and earth."
"There is only one kind of exception, that is, those who have unfulfilled wishes and have concerns in their hearts, will stay in this world."
"It's a wish, but it's just an obsession. Because of obsession, they are forced to stay in this world."
"Usually, they wait until they think about it and let it go before returning to Netherland."
"But there are more people, or more tricks, but they can't let go. If they can let go, is that still called obsession?"
"They wander around the world, some of them can last as long as a hundred years, until the person who entrusted them dies, and the things entrusted to them disappear. The world is actually quite good, but the most difficult thing is loneliness..."
He Baozhi is not stupid, speaking of this, he still doesn't understand the reason why He Shaozeng stays in the world.
So he asked, "Well, what is your wish?"
He Shaozeng looked at him with a smile on his face.
He Baozhi froze for a moment, then lowered his head guiltily.
He Shaozeng touched his head with his big rough hand and said, "Diadia's wish is to hope that our cub can grow up safely and have a happy family."
He Baozhi raised his head upon hearing this, and looked at He Shaozeng in surprise.
He originally thought that He Shaozeng's wish was to study hard and get into a good university.
After all, it was He Shaozeng's lifelong regret not being able to go to college.
"Your old man died early, and you, umman, have to work again. You have been with us since you were a child. When we are old, how can our own yaman and umman take care of you so well. You have been wronged."
"Hey, no... I'm not wronged." He Baozhi said, holding back his tears when he heard this.
In fact, that period of time was his happiest time.
"Such a big man, he is already a man, don't cry."
"I didn't cry." He Baozhi raised his sleeves and wiped his face forcibly in defense.
He Shaozeng laughed.
Turn around and keep walking.
He Baozhi hurriedly followed, but his gaze fell curiously on the red lantern He Shaozeng was carrying.
"You have always had a strong personality since you were a child. Others said you were not a child, so you would fight with others. Sometimes you would meet older people and you couldn't beat them, so you would fight them desperately. You would be afraid of you if you fought again and again. I dare not laugh at you for not being a child..."
"You don't want to rely on you to be full, and you want to go out on your own. I'm very pleased that you can think like this."
"But this society is like this. Since you want to rely on yourself, you must have a strong heart and a heart that can let go. Don't be confused about the future. If you persevere, there will always be rewards, but there are many problems..."
He Shaozeng talked a lot.
At the beginning, He Baozhi didn't quite understand what he meant, but gradually he understood why Aidia said that.
Because he has lost the purpose of life, he often feels that life is meaningless, and it is better to die.
"You are still young, as long as you are young, there is any possibility. Don't be afraid. At worst, go back to your hometown. There is still land at home. You can't starve to death. Don't be afraid of the present, and don't be afraid of the future..."
The two talked and came to the food stall that He Shaozeng just mentioned.
It is said to be a food stall, because it is a red shed temporarily built on the side of the road.
At this time, the inside of the red shed was in full swing, and many people were eating here.
"Boss, bring us some fried noodles with beef, add an egg, and remember not to put green onions." He Shaozeng said directly to the boss.
"Whispering." He Baozhi called softly.
Because this one was obviously for him, and it was entirely his preference.
"Find a place to sit." He Shaozeng said, took the lead to find an empty seat and sat down.
"Hey, don't you want to eat? I'll buy it for you, I... I have money now." He Baozhi said.
"Okay, let the boss make another one. I'll try to see if it's really delicious." He Shaozeng said with a smile, and then put the red lantern on the table.
"Okay, okay." He Baozhi looked happy when he heard this.
Although it's a small thing.
But he used the money he earned to treat Diao to dinner, which was something he never dared to dream of.
He Baozhi walked over, talked to the boss, and then came back.
But when he passed by a girl who was eating with her head bowed, he was stunned. This was too coincidental, and it was the third time he had met in one night.
He Baozhi wanted to go up to say hello, but he was a little hesitant and timid.
"Xiaobao..." He Shaozeng looked in his eyes, revealing a trace of doubt.
He Baozhi heaved a sigh of relief when He Shaozeng called him, and hurried back to sit down.
"That girl, do you know her?" He Shaozeng asked curiously.
But he was very curious in his heart, he had been following behind He Baozhi, but he had never seen this girl before.
Could it be that he forgot again?
At this moment, He Baozhi nodded and shook his head again, with an unnatural expression on his face.
Seeing his appearance, He Shaozeng became more interested in that girl.
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"Noodles are ready." At this moment, the stall owner shouted.
It means let him do it himself.
Of course, food stalls are not always served by people themselves, but now there are so many people that they are a bit too busy.
But the customers don't mind, they all come to eat food stalls, so there are so many particularities.
Naturally, He Baozhi couldn't let He Shaozeng go, so he got up and walked over.
But as soon as he took the plate, he turned around and saw that He Shaozeng had sat opposite to the girl at some point, and the two were still smiling and talking.
At this moment, He Shaozeng turned his head and pointed at him.
The girl also looked at him, and when she saw that it was He Baozhi, she was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.
What else could He Baozhi do, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over with the noodles in his hand.
"Wow." He Baozhi put the noodles in front of He Shaozeng and said.
"Eat first." He Shaozeng said.
Then he pointed to the girl opposite and said, "This is Lin Caiwei, Ms. Lin."
"You... hello."
He Baozhi greeted him a little nervously.
"Hello, we met again, it's really fate." Lin Caiwei greeted He Baozhi generously.
Lin Caiwei came to Hezhou recently because of work transfer.
"This is my grandson He Baozhi." He Shaozeng was worried about He Baozhi.
Lin Caiwei smiled, and then continued to eat. After all, we met by chance and there is not much to talk about.
"Judging from Miss Lin's accent, she must be from Jinling, right?" At this moment, He Shaozeng said again.
Lin Caiwei was a little surprised when she heard this.
"Can you hear that?"
The reason why she was surprised was because Hezhou and Jinling were relatively close, so the words they spoke were relatively similar, and ordinary people could not tell the difference at all.
"When I was in school, I had a good classmate who was from Jinling." He Shaozeng said.
"Wow, the old man's classmates? Those who could go to school at that time should be very powerful now, right?" Lin Caiwei said in surprise.
"Later, I heard that I became the principal of my home school, but I should have retired now. We have lost contact for a long time." He Shaozeng fell into memories.
He Baozhi was a little surprised at the side, he had never heard these things before.
"Did the old man go to college?" Lin Caiwei asked with interest.
In those days, it was not easy to go to college, let alone simple.
He Shaozeng shook his head, with a sad expression.
"For some reason, I didn't go to school after high school."
"That's really a pity."
"Yeah..." He Shaozeng was also very emotional when he heard the words, and he was even more disappointed.
"High school students are also amazing." Lin Caiwei said.
This is no consolation, the high school students of that era were indeed already remarkable.
He Shaozeng laughed happily upon hearing this.
Gradually the three of them became familiar with each other, and He Baozhi could add a sentence or two from time to time.
From the conversation, I learned that Lin Caiwei came to Hezhou from Jinling because of work transfer, and currently works in Shinhwa Group.
Lin Caiwei and He Baozhi also added WeChat to each other.
This made He Baozhi very excited.
But how long can a serving of noodles last? Before they finished eating, Lin Caiwei had already said goodbye and left.
See you next time, maybe just a familiar stranger.
"Do you like this girl?" He Shaozeng took out a tissue and said slowly.
"Where...how can..." He Baozhi blushed and said.
"You're old, it's okay to have a girl you like." He Shaozeng stood up and walked outside.
He Baozhi quickly settled the bill and chased him out.
Seeing He Shaozeng holding a red lantern and walking forward slowly with his back arched, He Baozhi had a sore nose for no reason.
"Whispering."
"What's wrong?" He Shaozeng turned around and asked doubtfully.
"It's nothing."
"Come here quickly, let's go." He Shaozeng beckoned to him.
"Okay." He Baozhi hurried after him.
"Little treasure."
"Did Diadia treat you fiercely before?"
"It's nothing, it's fine."
"That's it."
"It's okay, I know it's all for my own good."
"For your own good, do you know that the expectations of your loved ones are actually the greatest burden for a person. What I haven't done myself, shouldn't be imposed on you..."
"I think you can live well in the future, but you don't necessarily need to follow my way to live well. Everyone has their own way of living..."
……
He Baozhi listened quietly. Diadia used to like to tell him some great truths, but he never listened carefully.
Maybe it was because he was too young to understand at the time, maybe it was because he was tired of his nagging, he never listened to it, and now he has forgotten it.
But since he entered the society at the age of 13, he has experienced a lot, and after hearing these truths, he has a sense of identity.
At some point, Diadia took his hand habitually.
He Baozhi remembered when he was in the second year of junior high school.
Once he put three pens on the table, the class teacher came over and asked him if he was worshiping the Bodhisattva.
He Baozhi blurted out that I was begging you, but the head teacher was furious.
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