Love That Extends Life

"Yan Zi, you are right, I understand!" Chu Yunhao replied.

When interacting with others, we must first respect each other, respect other people’s choices, respect other people’s lives, and respect everything about other people…

"Sister Yan Zi, I don't have any other intentions. There are 360 ​​professions, and each one is a way of survival. Since you don't want to change your way of survival, then continue. Originally, I just didn't want you to be tired, so I mentioned another way of survival. In fact, I have always planned to set up a stall with you to sell things, but I want to get rid of my hidden illness, so I want to make more money, and you can worry less and treat my illness with peace of mind."

"Brother Chu, you and I are both wanderers in this world. Maybe you are forced by your body, and I am forced by fate. We are both wanderers in this world, so why should we know each other when we meet? Since we have met, let's just let nature take its course!"

"Sister Yan Zi, you are right, just let it go! However, whenever we have disagreements, I will listen to you!" Chu Yunhao said in a firm tone.

"hehe!"

Every time Wu Yanzi saw Chu Yunhao taking care of her like an older brother, she felt sweet in her heart.

"Sister Yan Zi, you look so beautiful when you smile!"

Looking at Wu Yanzi's smiling face, which was as bright as the warm sunshine in spring, Chu Yunhao felt a warm current flowing slowly through his heart. This warm feeling was like a clear spring, moistening his long-dried heart. Her smile was like a blooming flower, exuding a charming fragrance, which made people want to get close to her and feel the beauty.

When he was the most empty and helpless, that face caught Chu Yunhao's eyes after he woke up. The face looked dark and ugly, but Chu Yunhao felt that it was attractive. That moment was forever frozen in the deepest part of his heart. Beauty and ugliness are just human sensory perceptions. It seems that being stained with darkness denies all inner beauty. Perhaps only people in special and specific circumstances can discover that there is no boundary between beauty and ugliness.

At this moment, Chu Yunhao was deeply attracted, as if they were the only two people in the whole world.

"What are you looking at!"

Wu Yanzi noticed that Chu Yunhao was staring at her without saying anything, so she reached out and touched Chu Yunhao's arm.

"Sister Yan Zi, I... I didn't... I was..." Chu Yunhao looked pitiful and didn't know what to say next.

"Haha, you seem to be aggrieved."

"Well, I was just thinking..."

"What do you think?"

“I am thinking…form is emptiness, emptiness is form.”

"Ha ha……"

Next, Chu Yunhao and Wu Yanzi started making each other laugh.

In just two days, the two went from strangers to siblings. They pushed the cart together in the heavy rain and experienced the wind and rain together. After the rain, the sun was shining brightly, and the warmth was sprinkled on the two of them again. Facing the challenges and difficulties in life together, the two learned to support, understand and tolerate each other.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Aunt Zhao asked Wu Yanzi to go to the night market.

At that time, Wu Yanzi was helping Chu Yunhao arrange household items, so she decided to go to the night market half an hour later.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Wu Yanzi washed and dried the clothes that Chu Yunhao had changed into yesterday and gave them to Chu Yunhao.

"Brother Chu, when you attend the dinner tonight, remember not to drink alcohol or eat greasy food, as that will be bad for your health."

"Okay, Sister Yan Zi, I understand."

"Then I'll go to the night market first!" Wu Yanzi said goodbye to Chu Yunhao.

"Sister Yan Zi, please be careful!"

"Yes, I will!"

Chu Yunhao was picked up by Gao Shengli in a car for the dinner in the evening, which made Wu Yanzi not very worried, so she loaded the cart and left.

Wu Yanzi felt particularly relaxed pushing the cart today, and she walked very freely.

Now, with a job selling food at a night market, she feels much more at ease. The past seems to have gone with the wind, and now she is not walking alone. She has Aunt Zhao and Chu Yunhao, whom she met yesterday, by her side. They are all relatives who accompany her spiritually.

There are management requirements at the Confucius Temple Night Market. Stalls are not allowed to be set up during the day except on Saturdays and Sundays in designated areas. There are also requirements for setting up stalls at night. Stalls are only allowed to be set up after 4:30 p.m., so before that, you have to watch and occupy your own stall position. If you don’t occupy a position, it will be seen by some mobile vendors, and then they will take it for themselves.

There are no designated location numbers and names for the stalls. Each stall is gradually acquired and fixed in a certain location over time, and then a first-come-first-served model is formed. As long as the stall location is not vacant for several consecutive days, it will not be occupied by others.

But there are always exceptions. Some powerful people will directly occupy or gradually occupy other people's fixed stall locations. Faced with such vicious people, ordinary vendors will avoid them and move to other places, but the location of their stalls will become worse and worse.

When Wu Yanzi started to set up a street stall, her stall was taken away four times, and she was pushed to the edge. Later, Aunt Zhao's neighboring stall owner fell ill and could not open the stall, so Aunt Zhao quickly took the spot for Wu Yanzi, and Wu Yanzi and Aunt Zhao became neighbors at the night market stall again.

Walking on the clean streets after the rain, Wu Yanzi was in a very happy mood. Now that she was not far from her stall, she was still humming a song to herself.

"Hey, today is a good day, everything you want will come true; today is a good day, open the door and welcome the spring breeze! Hey..."

Just as Wu Yanzi was walking and humming a song, her eyelids twitched.

Wu Yanzi stopped humming the song. She began to have an indescribable feeling, as if her heart was suddenly blocked by pressure.

In fact, just as Wu Yanzi's eyelids were twitching, her stall had already been forcibly occupied by two scoundrels.

Just a few minutes ago, a bald man and a gangster with dyed yellow hair were walking together, carrying bags. The two of them were staggering and looking around on the streets of the night market.

"Brother Liang, that's the stall!" The yellow-haired man looked at a place and then said to the bald man.

"Yeah, sure! Monkey, let's go over there!"

The yellow-haired man and the bald man arrived at Wu Yanzi's stall. The yellow-haired man threw a piece of clothing on the ground, and then placed the thing he was holding on the scattered clothes.

Aunt Zhao on the side came over and explained: "There is someone at this stall. Didn't you see there is a bag here? She will be here soon!"

The yellow-haired man glanced at Aunt Zhao, kicked the cloth bag on the stall onto Aunt Zhao's stall, and then sat down on the curb behind the stall.

Aunt Zhao saw that the two were arrogant and unreasonable scoundrels, and she was so angry that her whole body was shaking.

"My two brothers, the people selling the street vendors will be here soon, why don't you go somewhere else?" Aunt Zhao held back her anger and tried to persuade them kindly.