ordinary human life

"It's really free." He Sihai ignored them and walked directly into the airport.

Ning Taohua and Luo Huan hurriedly followed.

"By the way, didn't you say you are a friend..." He Sihai suddenly turned around and asked.

"Uh... I haven't found anyone yet." Luo Huan said in embarrassment.

He Sihai didn't say any more after hearing the words, turned around and continued walking forward.

Ning Taohua took a few steps, chased up and walked forward with He Sihai, Luo Huan followed behind and looked around, suddenly felt a bit like a little brother carrying a bag.

"What? You want to tell me something." He Sihai glanced sideways at Ning Taohua, who was hesitant to speak.

"I think... I think it's pretty good now, so I decided to keep the ability to see ghosts." Ning Taohua said.

He Sihai nodded upon hearing this.

"Hey, you have no objection?" Ning Taohua said pleasantly.

"Why should I object? This is your own choice." He Sihai asked in surprise.

"Uh..." Ning Taohua was suddenly speechless upon hearing the words.

Ever since she knew that He Sihai was a "god", she always felt that her destiny was controlled by him.

"Actually, being able to see the strangeness is not necessarily a bad thing. At the very least, I will realize a more real world..."

Chapter 282 Daughter's Friend

"The weather is starting to get cold again. Every year at this time, my mother will call you to ask you to wear more clothes. Don't freeze yourself just because you love beauty..." Song Yiping stood in front of the grave and murmured.

Hu Lijun took out a cigarette, lit it on the burning toilet paper, took a deep breath, and looked at the ashes of the toilet paper scattered by the wind, with a dazed look on his face.

Song Yiping took out a towel and wiped Hu Qingyan's tombstone clean, and cleaned up the fallen leaves around it.

"Since I was young, my mother has helped you clean up. Now that I am dead, my mother will clean up. When will I do my own things?" Song Yiping said, and then showed a bitter smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hu Lijun rolled his eyes and sat down with his back against the tombstone.

"Xiaobao, your birthday is coming soon. When it's your birthday, Dad will buy you a big cake. Mom and Dad will spend it with you. It's a pity that your brother can't come, otherwise our family will be reunited... ..."

"Next year, your brother will come out next year, and then we will come together." Song Yiping said immediately beside him.

The two sat in front of Hu Qingyan's tombstone and chatted for more than an hour, and finally got up and left.

"We'll see you again next month."

……

"Go home and come back next month." Seeing his wife looking back at the tombstone in the distance, Hu Lijun urged.

"I seem to see my daughter, she is waving to us." Song Yiping murmured.

Hu Lijun glanced back. The empty cemetery was blown by a gentle breeze, carrying a hint of coolness, and it was quiet without a single ghostly shadow.

"Let's go." Hu Lijun turned around and said.

When they got in the car, the two became completely silent again, one was driving the car silently, the other was looking out of the car window silently, neither of them spoke.

Hu Lijun's current house is assigned by the factory.

In the early years, their power plant community was one of the best communities in Shimen.

But as time goes by, it gradually becomes old.

However, the power plant is rich. Although it has not been demolished, the community is very good in terms of sanitation and greening.

There is a Peace Park not far from the community.

When the children were young, Hu Lijun liked to bring them here after dinner every day.

It was very lively at that time. Dancing, setting up stalls, singing operas, and playing the erhu were the things that the children looked forward to most every night.

However, in recent years, the number of people has gradually decreased, and the excitement of the past has disappeared.

When I was driving home, I passed the gate of the park and happened to encounter a red light.

Looking at the empty park entrance, Hu Lijun suddenly said, "Xiaobao's birthday is coming soon."

Song Yiping understood what Hu Lijun meant, and also looked at the park entrance.

Because every year on her birthday, she would take a photo of the father and daughter at the gate of the park.

This shot lasted more than 20 years.

From holding her in her arms and learning to speak babble, to holding her arms and acting coquettishly.

Time flies and takes her from him.

"It's been three years." Hu Lijun sighed.

Song Yiping nodded silently.

The same is true for my son. He takes a photo with her every year on his birthday. It has been three years since he took a picture, but he still has a chance in the future...

At this time, the green light came on, and Didi's urging sound came from behind. Hu Lijun stepped on the gas pedal, drove past the park gate, and threw it behind him.

Ugh……

……

"Xiaoping, Xiaoping, are you up yet?" Hu Lijun got up, pushed away Song Yiping's room, and saw that Song Yiping was still fast asleep.

Hu Lijun didn't wake up his wife because he knew she must have fallen asleep very late last night.

Since the death of their daughter, the two began to sleep separately.

He still slept in the original room, while his wife slept in the daughter's room.

She said the room smelled of her daughter.

Of course, she was only sleeping in it, and none of her daughter's things had been touched.

Hu Lijun gently closed the door and went downstairs, ready to buy breakfast for his wife.

"Uncle Hu, good morning."

"Uncle Hu, let's buy breakfast."

……

When acquaintances saw Hu Lijun, they greeted him one after another. This is the community of the family members of the power plant, and they basically all knew him.

There was breakfast for sale at the gate of the community, but Hu Lijun didn't buy it.

Instead, he walked two stops and came to a breakfast shop called Dahongmen.

Dahongmen's donkey meat fire and pot helmet taste very good, and my daughter loved it when she was alive.

Of course the wife loves it too.

Although he came early, there were already several people in the shop.

When two men and a woman saw him coming in, they all turned their heads and looked at him.

He felt a little strange, and he didn't know these people.

Suddenly my heart moved, could it be a friend of my son or daughter?

It is possible.

So he nodded to them with a smile.

Sure enough, the three young men also nodded to him with a smile.

"Lijun is here, still the same?" The owner of the breakfast shop obviously knew Hu Lijun and greeted him very familiarly.

Hu Lijun nodded, took out the money, and suddenly thought that the three young men might be friends of his son or daughter.

So he thought for a while and said, "Did they give the money? Didn't they also settle it together?"

The owner of the breakfast shop asked a little strangely after hearing the words: "Know you?"

"Should be a friend of Dabao or Xiaobao?" Hu Lijun said.

"You're not sure about paying the bill?"

"Not much money." Hu Lijun laughed.

The owner of the breakfast shop glanced at him when he heard the words, and then directly took the money and gave him change.

Then he said to the three young people at the table: "Your account has been settled."

As he spoke, he gestured to Hu Lijun with his eyes.

"Oh, thanks." The three young people looked up and thanked.

"No...you're welcome." Hu Lijun said a little awkwardly.

If they are friends of the son, I hope that after the son comes out, they will not be disgusted, and they can become friends.

If it's your daughter's friends, thank them for remembering her.

"Your breakfast is hot, go back and eat while it's hot." The breakfast boss said.

Hu Lijun took it, turned around and walked out.

"Uncle Hu." Suddenly the girl who was eating breakfast called out, stood up and walked over.

"You know me?" Hu Lijun asked.

"I'm Hu Qingyan's friend."

"Thank you." Hu Lijun said.

He didn't know what he was thanking.

"This is for you." Suddenly the girl handed him a delicate lantern in her hand.

"Huh? Give it to me, why?" Hu Lijun asked a little strangely.

"Qingyan asked me for it before, but I was not willing to give it to her, now..."

"No...no, I can't ask for your things, besides, Qingyan..." Hu Lijun hurriedly said.

"I know, although it's a bit late, but... the condolences are changing, you should take this back."

"Thank you, thank you." Hu Lijun thanked him sincerely upon hearing this.

"Thank you for remembering Xiaobao after three years" he thought to himself.

Then he didn't refuse any more, and reached out to take the red lantern.

It looks pretty neat, but it shouldn't be worth much, right?

I don't know why my daughter likes it.

Hu Lijun carried a red lantern and returned home through the early morning mist.

Chapter 283 Parents' Treasure

Hu Lijun walked into the mist with his breakfast in his hand, looking at the red lantern in his hand curiously.

Orange lights illuminated his surroundings.

"It's kind of useful," he said with a smile.

"But is it electric? Where's the switch?" he thought.

He tried without blowing it out.

But he didn't delve into it any further. His wife should have woken up, so he took the time to go back.

It doesn't matter whether he goes to the company in the morning or not, he belongs to the maintenance team, and he doesn't have to go when he is free, as long as he can find someone at any time.

The wife can't, the wife must go to work on time every day.

But the wife will be able to retire next year.

He hasn't figured out yet what to do after retirement.

They need to save more money, otherwise the son will have no money when he comes out. He has been in prison and it is difficult to find a job.

The first thing they considered was to open a small shop, and their son could take over after he came out, but they never thought about what to sell.