Helplessly, the police had to prepare to withdraw their team, and an unexpected person appeared...

In the corner, there was an old man sitting. He looked particularly lonely, with a snakeskin bag in front of him.

At this moment, the old man slowly stood up, walked slowly towards the police car, and stopped in front of the police car.

I only heard him ask the policeman in a weak voice: "Comrade, are you talking about He Yuzhu who has passed away?"

The policeman nodded, and then told the old man everything that happened last night.

The old scavenger also gave the police a brief explanation of some basic information about He Yuzhu and expressed his willingness to handle He Yuzhu's funeral.

Immediately afterwards, the old man followed the police car to the funeral home.

With the help of the police, the old man successfully completed the relevant procedures for cremation.

Since He Yuzhu was an elderly widower with no children, the crematorium waived the cost of his cremation.

And all of this was seen by the soul floating in the air.

His thoughts began to surge, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Haha, the compound at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang is full of beasts! I am the only fool. Only Xu Damao is the one who truly understands life..."

All the past experiences kept flashing before his eyes like a movie.

He clearly had his own biological son, but he was betrayed by the scheming widow Qin and her three ungrateful and ungrateful sons.

This created a deep rift between herself and her son.

He finally hurt his son He Xiao deeply.

He didn't want to continue being sucked dry, so he cut off ties with himself and fled to Hong Kong with his mother Lou Xiao'e, and never returned to Beijing since then.

And Qin Huairu, this white lotus and green tea bitch, has been pretending to be nice in front of him all her life. It's also his fault that he has been blinded by her love all his life.

And Yi Zhonghai, who pretended to be a hypocritical gentleman, took care of him in his old age, but he relied on moral kidnapping to lead himself into an endless abyss step by step...

Thinking of He Yushui, although he could see the problem, he still felt mixed emotions.

I have indeed done something wrong to her in this life, but she has never taken my kindness in raising me to heart...

Did He Daqing run away with this widow, and should a boy of sixteen or seventeen raise her? When she went to school, he should buy her a bicycle, and when she graduated, he should help her find a job.

Even though he was greedy for Widow Qin at that time and thus neglected her from time to time, He Yushui was already an adult when he started to help Widow Qin. Then, wasn't she also responsible for his lifelong entanglement with Widow Qin?

No matter what happened, she always said, "It's not easy for Sister Qin. She has to take care of three children and her evil mother-in-law."

Even when she later found out that Qin Huairu was wearing an IUD, she didn't mention it in front of her brother...

Maybe it was because she was a relative that I raised myself, even though I was a little stupid, she wouldn't team up with outsiders to deceive me, right? Is there such a family member?

There are also white-eyed wolf stick terrier, Xiaodang, and Sophora japonica.

Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui...

Cremation completed.

The old man carried He Yuzhu's ashes out of the funeral home.

He walked and stopped along the way, and had to stop from time to time to catch his breath before he could get up and move forward again.

Finally he came to a park.

Under a willow tree beside a small river, the old man gently placed the urn on the ground.

Then he found a branch, broke it off, and started digging on the ground using the branch.

He started talking to himself while digging.

"Silly Zhu, silly Zhu, I told you long ago that you can't touch the widow Qin from the Jia family, but you just don't believe it. And that bastard Bang Geng is an ungrateful bastard, but you just don't believe it.

Is this okay? ... This place is nice. I thought about being buried here after I die, but I know I won't be so lucky.

I didn't expect that after fighting with you for my entire life, I would have to take care of your afterlife...

Isn't the place I chose for you a good one? There's a park next to it and water in front..."

While chattering, the old man used the branches and his hands to dig a small hole in the ground. He carefully placed He Yu's urn in it.

Then cover it with soil.

Finally, he took out a pack of cheap cigarettes from his pocket, lit three and stuck them into the soft pile of soil.

Then he stood up, patted the dirt on his hands, and slowly left...

The old man was none other than Xu Damao, who grew up in the same courtyard with him. They had been fighting all their lives, and he never thought that it would be him who would take care of his funeral affairs in the end.

The soul in the air felt mixed emotions, but he could no longer show any emotion...

Suddenly a vortex appeared.

Absorb this soul body into it.

……

Steel rolling mill, third canteen.

He Yuzhu suddenly woke up from his dream.

I saw him staring blankly at the beams of the cafeteria, his eyes dull, as if he was frightened by something.

Breathing heavily.

He closed his eyes suddenly and opened them quickly again.

I was still lying in the rocking chair in the kitchen.

At this time, a kitchen helper came in and saw He Yuzhu staring blankly at the beam.

He asked softly, "Master He, are you awake? Director Yang just came to notify you. I saw you were still sleeping so I didn't call you. He said he was going to prepare a dinner for you in the evening and he has already told the warehouse to let you go get the ingredients."

"Oh...oh, I see."

It was not until this moment that He Yuzhu finally woke up from his dream.

He Yuzhu stood up, still looking incredulous, and reached out to twist his thigh hard.

The piercing pain made him sure that he was not dreaming.

And I just can't figure out all this. What is going on?

I looked at the calendar on the wall. Although decades have passed, every day of my entire life seems like yesterday and I remember it clearly in my mind.

With doubts in his mind, he came to the small warehouse.

The warehouse manager handed him the ingredients that had been prepared in advance.

He Yuzhu nodded slightly and then said thank you.

The warehouse manager was stunned for a few seconds before nodding.

He returned to the third cafeteria carrying the ingredients.

The warehouse manager thought to himself, "What's wrong with this silly Zhu? Why is he suddenly so polite today?"

Returning to the third canteen, He Yuzhu put on an apron and began to prepare the ingredients for dinner.

……

As the last dish of chicken stewed with mushrooms came out of the pot.

After living a new life, he understood what it meant to be afraid of what people said. He did not give half of the fish to the guest and take the other half home as he did in his previous life.

The apprentice Ma Hua came forward with a casserole in his hand and called out, "The last dish, chicken stewed with mushrooms, for you~"

He saw that there was nothing left for him to do in the kitchen.

However, he was not in a hurry to pack up and leave work, but stared at the kitchen door curtain.

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