I really don't want to be a teacher

The middle-aged man hesitated again as he spoke. He looked at Lian Ge, opened his mouth, and wanted to ask something.

"...Sir, can you tell me, sir, that my mother's Yangshou has returned, how long can I live...?"

A little nervous, the middle-aged man lowered his body again, raised his head, looked at Lian Ge and asked,

Looking at the middle-aged man with tense eyes, Lian Ge paused his gaze,

Then, laughing again,

"It's not what you said, won't it affect you?"

"……what?"

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man was a little dazed.

"I'm not following what you said before. When talking to your mother, don't say it directly, did the fortune teller make a mistake?"

The more smiles on his face, Lian Ge said again,

He laughed, moved his feet away, walked out of the yard, and walked away along the road.

Listening to Lian Ge's words, the middle-aged man who was still standing there in a daze,

Gradually regaining consciousness, looking at Lian Ge who had gone far away,

opened his mouth,

"……thanks……"

Grateful again, the middle-aged man whispered something.

Chapter 878 Barbecue Stand

"...The whole venue is cleared for a big sale, the last day, while stocks last..."

"...Lian Ge, so the fortune teller that the old lady met before lied to her, and actually didn't lend her and her husband's lifespan to her son at all?"

Had that feast in the old lady's house,

One person and one mouse left the village again, walking farther and farther along the road.

At this moment, it is already late at night.

Then go to another city.

Beside the street, in the shop that was still lit, the horns were still ringing, and the shop owner was already packing up the signs and things outside the shop.

On the road, vehicles pass by from time to time. On the side of the road, pedestrians are either alone in a hurry, or talking in twos and threes.

Walking along the street, looking at the scene along the way, listening to the voices of passers-by passing by,

Lian Ge moved forward, holding a mobile phone in his hand, making a video call with Gu Xiaoying,

On the video call,

Gu Xiaoying pressed the pillow and lay on the sofa in the living room,

Next to him, on another sofa, Gu Hanguo was holding a cup of tea,

On the other side, at the dining table, Mother Gu was packing up the dishes after dinner, and was simply wiping the table with a handkerchief.

"Correct."

Turning his gaze, he glanced at the other end of the video call, facing Gu Xiaoying, Lian Ge smiled slightly and answered.

"...Then why, after borrowing Yangshou, the child didn't get sick much?"

On the other end of the phone, Gu Xiaoying moved her body, raised her head again, and asked Lian Ge on the other end of the phone.

"...What do you mean, I didn't listen to Xiao Ge just now, the old lady's child was almost one year old at that time."

Before Lian Ge could answer, Gu's mother, who was cleaning the table next to her, listened to Gu Xiaoying's words, and said angrily,

"...After the child grows up, as long as there are no major congenital problems, the impact of premature birth will naturally become smaller and smaller... Gu Hanguo, give your daughter extra lessons... If I were your teacher, heh..."

Gu's mother said angrily, and then yelled at Gu Hanguo,

"……mom!"

Gu Xiaoying lay on the sofa, didn't move much, howled feebly,

Next to him, Gu Hanguo smiled and cooperated, and said aloud,

"Looks like it's time to talk to her teacher."

"……dad!"

Gu Xiaoying howled again.

Listening to the words of Gu Xiaoying's family on the other end of the phone,

Lian Ge watched, with a smile on his face, and smiled slightly.

……

"sough……"

"...Then Lian Ge, is there such a thing as the end of one's lifespan? Help me find out how long my lifespan is left?"

Along the street, Lian Ge walked forward,

Gusts of breeze disturbed the branches and leaves of the trees beside the street, shaking the shadows of the branches and leaves under the street lamps on the ground.

On the other end of the phone, Gu Xiaoying who howled twice soon regained her composure.

Turning over from the sofa, he looked curiously at Lian Ge on the other end of the phone, and asked again.

"Should live a long time."

Turning his gaze, he glanced at the interested and curious Gu Xiaoying on the other end of the phone, Lian Ge smiled and responded aloud.

"...How long is a long time?"

"Well, a little while."

"...I heard Xiaoge talk about Yangshou."

On the other end of the phone, next to him, Gu Hanguo, who was drinking tea, watched Gu Xiaoying talking with Lian Ge,

He smiled, paused again, and said aloud,

"It's not that people will die when their lifespan is exhausted, but that their lifespan is exhausted only after they die. Xiaoge, right?"

"Correct."

Lian Ge smiled and responded.

"Well... Lian Ge, what about the old lady you asked... the gentleman she met when she was a child?"

"...Maybe it's some ancestor, maybe it's my great-grandfather, or maybe...it's the old man..."

……

"...Xiaoge, you should probably find a place to rest."

Walk along the street.

Talked to Gu Xiaoying's family on the other end of the phone for a while, and ended the call.

Putting the phone in his pocket casually, Lian Ge paused, then turned his gaze, and looked forward along the street under his feet.

It was getting dark at night, and there were very few pedestrians.

Under the chilly breeze, most of them walked in a hurry and walked everywhere.

Most of the shops along the street are closed, and the shops with lights on are either already packing up their things, or the shopkeepers next to them are chatting.

Farther away, among high-rise buildings and in the houses of every household, the lights are still on, or the lights have been extinguished.

"... chee chee, chee chee..."

On the shoulder, the little white mouse stood with its forelimbs and turned its head. It stopped at the side of the street and looked at it with its eyes motionless.

"Still eat?"

Lian Ge turned his gaze to the street not far away,

Next to the street, in an empty place, next to the roadside, there is a barbecue stand,

In front of the booth, along the empty space along the roadside, there are a few tables and some stools.

On the barbecue stove on the stall, there is some hot air rising up, and it is blown away by the breeze from time to time, and it also brings some aroma to the nearby,

Behind the stall, the stall owner is lowering his body to fiddle with the fire from time to time, reaching out his hands from time to time to turn over some barbecue grilled on the stove,

There were no customers at the booth, only a young man was standing in front of the barbecue stove, fiddled with his mobile phone with his head down, as if waiting to buy a barbecue.

Turning his gaze back, Lian Ge glanced at his shoulder again, his eyeballs remained motionless, staring greedily at the little white mouse looking at the barbecue stand,

smiled again.

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at the barbecue booth again,

He moved his feet away and walked towards the barbecue stand.

……

"...here, your barbecue."

"how much is it?"

"...a total of 38, just scan this side..."

"...Young man, what do you want to eat?"

Moving his feet, Lian Ge walked to the booth.

The young man who was waiting for the barbecue picked up the barbecue he bought, wrapped his clothes tightly, and walked away quickly.

The stall owner stood behind the grill, turned his head, looked at Lian Ge, and greeted him again,

"Ten skewers of roast beef, ten skewers of crispy bones, and two skewers of pork ribs."

After taking a look, Lian Ge said something out loud.

"...Okay, okay...You sit down first, then bake it..."

The stall owner responded, and then hurriedly turned around in a hurry, and picked up some raw skewers placed beside him.

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge casually sat down on the stool in front of the booth.

After the grill,

The stall owner was holding some raw skewers, and was about to put them on the fire, and then he paused again, before putting the raw skewers on the fire again.

Stretching out his hand, he lit the fire, and the stall owner kept flipping the skewers on the fire,

feet, but couldn’t stop moving, moving back and forth behind the barbecue stove,

From time to time, he turned his head and looked back and forth on both sides of the street,

The movement of flipping and roasting in the hands gradually became a little hurried,

"...Young man, are you eating here or taking it away?"

The movement of moving his feet back and forth became faster, and the stall owner turned his head again, looked along the side of the street, turned his head again, and asked Lian Ge,

"Eat here."

"...That's it, that's..."

Lian Ge glanced at the stall owner, smiled, and responded aloud.

The stall owner nodded, answered, then lowered his head, his hands became more and more hurried, turning over the barbecue on the fire,

Use a dip brush to brush skewers.

The feet seem to be moving back and forth unstoppably, and the hands are getting faster.

It didn't take long for the stall owner to bake the barbecue, and put it on the tray in a hurry.

Holding the tray, he walked out of the grill and put it on the table in front of Lian Ge.

"...Young man, take your time..."