ordinary human life

"Then where are you going?" Zhou Jinlan asked suspiciously.

"Go to She's noodle shop." Sun Jingcheng said.

"Is the She's noodle restaurant so delicious? You haven't gotten tired of eating it all your life? Where do you want to go after you die?" Zhou Jinlan didn't understand.

"Do you remember where we first met?" Sun Jingcheng said.

Zhou Jinlan smiled when he heard the words, and said in a low voice, "Do you still remember?"

"Why don't you remember, I stayed here all my life for that bowl of noodles." Sun Jingcheng said with a smile.

"What, do you regret it?" Zhou Jinlan asked.

Sun Jingcheng smiled and didn't answer this question, but said: "Let's go, let's go to She's noodle shop for the last time, and then we'll be on our way."

"Well, speaking of it, I haven't eaten noodles from She's noodle shop for many years." Zhou Jinlan showed nostalgia.

"It seems that it can only be in the next life." Sun Jingcheng said with a smile.

He sees it openly, completely free from the sadness of death.

Zhou Jinlan turned to look at He Sihai.

"Master Jieying, can you help me fulfill a wish?"

"You said."

"Please let us have a bowl of noodles. This bracelet is considered as a reward, and it is also considered as a blessing in advance for you and your girlfriend to get married soon." Zhou Jinhua took off a bracelet from his wrist and handed it to He Sihai.

Sun Jingcheng opened his mouth beside him, but finally said nothing.

"This is the first piece of jewelry that the old man has saved for a long time. It is not worth much, so don't dislike it." Zhou Jinlan said.

This is a silver bracelet, the workmanship is also very ordinary, and it is covered with traces of the wearer.

"No, the heart contained in this bracelet is priceless."

He Sihai put it in his pocket, and then the Soul Lamp appeared in his hand.

"It's been a long time since we walked together like this."

Sun Jingcheng walked in front with his hands behind his back, and Zhou Jinlan followed behind with his hands behind his back.

The autumn wind blew across the surface of Jinhua Lake, blowing layers of ripples, and blowing off a few fallen leaves on the treetops by the roadside.

The sun shines on the lake, and with the waves, there is a little golden light.

"It's so beautiful." Zhou Jinlan said.

Sun Jingcheng followed her gaze and said with a sad expression, "I've been busy all my life, but I didn't take you to take a good look. I don't know what I'm busy with."

"Okay, okay, everyone is dead, why are you thinking so much?" Zhou Jinlan said indifferently.

The two walked very slowly, this was their last nostalgia for the world.

If there is an afterlife, I don't know if we can meet again.

"Boss, bring me two bowls of plain noodles." Sun Jingcheng walked into the She's noodle restaurant and said skillfully.

"okay."

The owner of the noodle shop, who was busy with his head down, responded, and then realized something was wrong.

Teacher Sun seems to say that there are two bowls.

Looking up, I saw an old lady following behind him. I felt a little familiar for some reason, but I just couldn't remember where I saw it.

The weirdest thing was that the old lady was still holding a red lantern in her hand.

"More noodles." At this moment, he was reminded by Teacher Sun again.

The owner of the noodle shop felt even more weird. Every time he came here on weekdays, Mr. Sun asked him to order less noodles, fearing that he would not be able to finish the meal.

But he didn't think much about it, and turned around to make noodles.

"At that time, I just came to Jinhuahu Town, and I didn't take a sip of water on the way. I passed by this noodle shop, and it smelled so good. But at that time, I didn't sell it if I had money. Fortunately, I met you...that's me. The best bowl of noodles I’ve ever had in my life.”

While talking, Sun Jingcheng took out a tissue and wiped the front of his desk and Zhou Jinlan's desk carefully.

At this time, the owner of the noodle shop brought up the noodles and glanced at Zhou Jinlan suspiciously again.

"Would you like some vinegar?" Zhou Jinlan asked, picking up the vinegar bottle next to her.

"Come on." Sun Jingcheng gently pushed the bowl forward.

But Zhou Jinlan withdrew her hand and poured some into her own bowl.

"You still want to lie to me, and you don't like to be jealous." Zhou Jinlan said.

"I don't like it either." Sun Jingcheng pulled the bowl back.

"You lied to me all my life. I always thought you were as jealous as I am. You are a bad old man, very bad." Zhou Jinlan said angrily.

Sun Jingcheng laughed, but did not refute.

The two ate noodles quietly, as if the whole world was isolated.

Turning back time, it seems to go back to more than 40 years ago.

The two sat opposite each other, a girl resting her chin, curiously looking at the wolf-hungry young man on the opposite side...

The girl picked up the vinegar bottle next to her and asked, "Would you like some vinegar?"

……

Sun Jingcheng stood up, took out a napkin and handed it to Zhou Jinlan who was facing him, and then took out another napkin and wiped his mouth carefully.

In the end, he took out the 20 yuan He Sihai gave him and put it on the bottom of the bowl.

"Xiaodong, I'm leaving." Sun Jingcheng turned around and greeted the shop owner opposite.

"Teacher Sun, please slow down." The owner of the noodle shop greeted him.

"You can do your work, and thank you for taking care of me for so long." Sun Jingcheng said.

"Hey, Teacher Sun, what are you talking about? If it weren't for you and Teacher Zhou, I..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Sun Jingcheng waved his hand, turned and walked out of the shop.

Zhou Jinlan took his arm habitually.

The owner of the noodle shop who was cleaning up the dishes became more and more wrong.

He quickly put down what he was doing and chased him out.

But the two old men had disappeared into the crowd.

"Strange, was that Teacher Zhou just now?" The noodle shop owner was full of doubts.

Zhou Jinhua has been dead for many years, and even those who know her have almost forgotten it.

If it weren't for her intimate actions with Sun Jingcheng, the owner of the noodle shop might not be able to react for a while.

"It's really strange?" The noodle shop owner scratched his head and went back into the shop.

Arm in arm, Sun Jingcheng and Zhou Jinlan crossed the street and the crowd, and finally came to the Jinhua Lake, where He Sihai was already waiting for them.

"Old woman, you died early, will you be reincarnated earlier than me?" Sun Jingcheng asked worriedly.

"This, I don't know too well, or I will ask Mr. Jieying later."

"If you were born earlier than me, you must wait for me." Sun Jingcheng said.

"In the next life, whoever can speak well, I won't know you anymore." Zhou Jinlan said.

"That's right." Sun Jingcheng said with a lonely expression.

"Okay, I've been together for the rest of my life, and I'm very satisfied." Zhou Jinlan comforted, but she was actually more reluctant than Sun Jingcheng.

Sun Jingcheng thought for a while and said, "In the next life, if we meet again, just ask me if I want some vinegar, and I will remember you."

"You obviously don't like to be jealous, but you lied to me for the rest of your life." Zhou Jinlan said dissatisfiedly.

"Because I only eat vinegar from you, so I probably won't forget it in my next life." Sun Jingcheng said.

"Sir, will we have an afterlife?" Zhou Jinlan asked He Sihai next to him.

"Yes, you will teach and educate people all your life, and you will be very happy in your next life." He Sihai said.

Zhou Jinlan grinned happily.

"Then I will definitely meet the old man again. Meeting the old man is the happiest thing." Zhou Jinlan said.

Sun Jingcheng took her hand and walked towards a soft light on the surface of Jinhua Lake...

You must be happy in your next life!

Chapter 218

Teacher Sun's death was discovered by the housekeeping aunt.

Teacher Sun's son is abroad, and he is worried that Teacher Sun is at home alone.

So I hired a housekeeper for him, who would come over every evening to help him clean up.

Originally, I wanted to hire a nanny, but Teacher Sun insisted on not wanting it, so I had to give up.

The owner of the noodle shop was stunned when he heard the news.

Then it dawned on me, "Mr. Zhou is here to pick up Mr. Sun."

He looked up at the seats where Mr. Sun and Mr. Zhou had sat.

His expression was slightly sad.

Teacher, go all the way.

……

"Here, this is for you." He Sihai took out the silver bracelet and handed it to Liu Wanzhao.

"Hey, where did this come from? It looks old." Liu Wanzhao took it and asked curiously.

"A reward from an old man."

He Sihai sat on the sofa, leaned back, and looked up at the living room lamp hanging in the living room.

"Although it is a bit old, it seems that its original owner cherishes it very much." Liu Wanzhao tried it on her hand, and it was just the right size.

He Sihai nodded when he heard the words, and then roughly told the story of Zhou Jinhua and Sun Jingcheng.

"It sounds like you can feel their happiness." Liu Wanzhao said enviously after hearing the words.

"Because their love is pure and simple." He Sihai said.

"If I am old and die before you, I will definitely wait for you." Liu Wanzhao said emotionally.

"No, it doesn't matter if you die, it doesn't affect me much." He Sihai said lightly.

Liu Wanzhao: "..."

"Really, it's not romantic at all, can't you say something nice?" Liu Wanzhao pouted dissatisfiedly.

He Sihai smiled slightly, and reached out to pinch her raised lips.

Liu Wanzhao was about to bite, but He Sihai suddenly approached her and kissed her on the mouth.

"The children are still here." Liu Wanzhao slapped He Sihai coquettishly.

"They are having fun with Xiaobai, how can they pay attention to us?" He Sihai glanced towards the balcony.

Xuanxuan and Taozi are playing with cats.

Xiaobai struggled hard to escape, but he couldn't escape no matter what.

"That's not okay, it would be embarrassing if it was seen." Liu Wanzhao said.

"Okay, seriously, do you have a National Day holiday?" He Sihai asked.

"Of course." Liu Wanzhao nodded, not understanding why He Sihai suddenly asked about the holiday, at least half a month away.

"Where are you going to travel?" Liu Wanzhao asked excitedly.

"But there are a lot of people on National Day." After finishing speaking, he was a little unhappy.

He Sihai looked at her with some amusement and talked to himself.