The old man looked at the strong man Didi in confusion: "I am Gao Yuan, how do you know?"

Didi strong man's eyes were filled with crystal tears, and he said in a woman's voice: "Ayuan, I have finally waited for you. Ayuan, I am Guifang, and you are your wife!"

The old man's mood suddenly became excited: "You...you..."

He grabbed his chest, his chest heaving violently, as if he couldn't breathe.

"Grandpa, don't get excited, be careful with your heart!"

The grandson hurriedly took out the Jiuxin Pill and gave it to the old man to take, while angrily yelling at Didi Strong Man: "Are you crazy? What nonsense are you talking about? If you dare to scare people again, I will call the police and arrest you!"

Zhang Guifang's soul was obviously frightened, and she stopped making any sound for the time being.

The strong man Didi quickly explained: "I'm not crazy, I'm a taxi driver. I was asked to wait for someone at Luowan Pier."

"Waiting for someone? Why did the person you were waiting for come and say those strange things to my grandfather?"

The Didi driver said: "I was asked by Grandma Zhang Guifang to come here to wait for a man named Gao Yuan. Brother, can you tell me if this old man's name is Gao Yuan?"

The man was stunned: "My grandfather's name is indeed Gao Yuan, but he has been living abroad and only recently returned to China. It is impossible to know you. Zhang Guifang? Who is she?"

"Zhang Guifang is my wife!" The old man finally came to his senses, holding Didi's strong man's hand and asking eagerly, "She... is she still alive? I always thought... I thought she was dead!"

"Grandma Zhang? Grandma Zhang, come out. I've found someone for you. If you have anything to say, just say it yourself?"

I don’t know why, but Zhang Guifang, who could speak through Didi Brawny Man’s mouth just now, said nothing at the moment, and Didi Brawny Man couldn’t even notice her presence.

Could it be that her yang energy was too strong and she couldn't speak?

So the strong man Didi had to do it himself and tell the story that he had been waiting for half a century.

He even told the story of how he met Zhang Guifang's ghost last night.

The old man was surprised and sad when he heard this: "She has been waiting for me all her life. Why...why is she so stupid?"

The strong man Didi asked in confusion: "Grandpa Gao, since you are alive and well, why don't you come back to find her?"

Talking about the past, the old man couldn't help but sigh.

Back then, Gao Yuan chose to go overseas to work in order to keep his wife and parents alive.

When I went there, I was told that I would work and be paid. Only when they arrived did they realize that they had been deceived.

Not only was there no salary, but they were treated like animals.

Gao Yuan and his compatriots were sent to mines as soon as they arrived. She worked more than ten hours a day and was only given two meals. If you neglect even a little bit, you will be whipped.

Under intense labor and abuse, more than half of the same group of people died within just two years.

The foreigners don't care. If there are not enough people, they will add more people. Anyway, human life is like a piece of grass, no one cares.

Gao Yuan knew that if he went down further, he would definitely die inside.

So he escaped with several fellow villagers. It goes without saying how difficult and painful the escape process is.

There were ten people who escaped together, and nine of them were killed on the way.

Only Gao Yuan escaped by hiding in a merchant ship.

At that time, he dreamed of going home. But there is a war going on in the country and there is no way to go back.

He could only work hard to survive while asking people to inquire about domestic news.

Finally got the news, only to learn that their village had been bombed...

He thought his wife had died in the war and he could not return to his hometown. He was very desperate and decadent for a while.

But no matter how desperate and decadent it is, life will still go on.

After that, he continued to stay abroad, working, making money, and supporting himself.

Later, the world situation gradually became more stable, and his life became better and better. Starting from a small business, he gradually made a fortune. During this period, he also married a wife and had children.

Until the past two years, perhaps because my health was getting worse, I began to miss many things in the past. I longed to go back to my hometown and see it again.

He was nearly ninety years old, so his family was naturally worried about him traveling a long distance and tried to dissuade him in every possible way.

But the old man insisted repeatedly, and finally his family agreed that his grandson would accompany him back to China.

I haven’t returned for sixty or seventy years, and everything will be completely different when I come back.

He could no longer find his former village, his familiar villagers, and he couldn't find her...

The only thing that still has some traces of the past is Luowan Pier...

"Where...is she?" When he asked this question, the old man's voice was trembling, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

"Grandma Zhang? Grandma Zhang, are you still there?" Didi's strong man shouted several times - but there was no response.

He was very puzzled: "It's strange. It was still attached to me just now, why did it suddenly stop moving?"

Others didn't know, but old man Gao Yuan understood: "She is blaming me..."

She had been waiting for her all her life, but he married a wife and had children in a foreign country, and now he even has grandchildren...

Netizens in the live broadcast room saw everything here through video connection, and everyone was a little sad.

[Poor Grandma Zhang, I think it would be better not to see her again. 】

[Although I know it’s not easy for Grandpa Gao Yuan, why don’t you come back and look for him later? If I had come back decades earlier, I might have seen Grandma Zhang at Luowan Pier. 】

[So, men and women are different. Generally, the ones who can stay together for a long time are women. If a man can’t stand the loneliness, he will definitely remarry! 】

[Feminism should not cause war, okay? In the past, the situation was special. What did it mean to be a man or a woman? 】

[I don’t think Grandpa Gao can be blamed for this. The war lasted for so long, but later it became peaceful. But in the early days of peace, it was difficult to enter the country. It was incomparable to what it is now. The old man always thought his wife was dead. Later, when it was easier to go abroad and return to China, at least thirty years had passed...]

[I can only say that times have created tragedies. It’s really sad. 】

Didi's strong man was anxious and hurriedly asked Sang Feiwan for help: "Anchor, is Grandma Zhang still with me now?"

Sang Feiwan looked at the strong man Didi through the camera, and could clearly see the soul attached to his body curled up and motionless.

Sang Feiwan said: "She is still attached to you, but she still needs time to resolve these decades of obsession."

Old Man Gao Yuan also heard Sang Feiwan's voice and asked hurriedly: "Can I see my wife? I really... miss her so much..."

Sang Feiwan said to Didi the strong man: "You can take him to visit Zhang Guifang's grave and offer sacrifices. She has been out for too long and it's time to go back. The midday sun is too strong. Even if she is possessed, she will still be unbearable." "

The strong man Didi followed the instructions and took Gao Yuan and his grandson to Zhang Guifang's solitary grave.

When he saw the grave with overgrown grass and the weather-beaten grave, old man Gao Yuan was a little unbelievable: "This... is this her grave? Why is it so desolate?"

The strong man Didi said: "She has been waiting for you all her life. She has not remarried or had children. How can her descendants visit her grave and offer sacrifices to her? It will be a waste!"

Old Man Gao Yuan felt even more sour when he heard this.

He dropped his walking stick and threw himself tremblingly in front of the grave. While crying, he pulled out the weeds in front of the grave, as if he wanted to pull away the decades of time that lay between them.

When Didi saw this, the strong man and the old man's grandson wanted to help, but the old man shouted back.

While crying, he said: "Don't move, don't move...let me do it. This is the only thing I can do for her, just let me do it..."

The strong man Didi sighed and asked Sang Feiwan, "Anchor, what should we do now?"

Sang Feiwan said: "Now your mission has been completed, you can go back."

"Ah? Are you going back now?" He was obviously reluctant and scared before, but now he was a little reluctant to leave.

Also reluctant to leave are the fans in the live broadcast room:

【Is this the end? But I still want to see the follow-up! 】

[Brother, strong man, can you stay connected for a while? Maybe Grandma Zhang will come out later. 】

[I was still scared when I saw Grandma Zhang’s ghost yesterday, but I’m not scared at all today. I wish she would appear again. 】

Sang Feiwan said: "Zhang Guifang's ghost has returned to the grave. It is noon now and she will not appear again, so you are just waiting here to watch the old man pulling grass from the grave. It is better to give them some private space."

"That's it for today's live broadcast. Goodbye."

After saying that, Sang Feiwan cut off the connection and exited the live broadcast room.

Although Didi Zhuangman was full of regrets, there was really no point in staying by himself.

He bowed respectfully to the grave, said goodbye and left.

Old Man Gao Yuan worked tremblingly all afternoon until it was almost dark and he finally pulled out the grass from the grave.

The grandson was about to persuade him to go back, but he suddenly said to him: "How can the sacrifice be done without tributes, paper money, incense and candles? You hurry up and buy me some. I want to worship, and I can't let her be so shabby!"

The grandson said: "Grandpa, come back tomorrow. It's getting dark. How can I safely leave you here alone?"

But the old man suddenly lost his temper: "You don't listen to what I say, do you? Just buy it if I tell you to, how can there be so much nonsense!"

The grandson was worried that the old man would get angry and cause a heart attack, so he had to say: "Okay, I'll go, I'll go! Grandpa, don't run around. This is your life-saving pill, put it in your pocket, take one if you feel uncomfortable." I'll go back quickly!"

After the grandson left, the old man leaned against the tombstone and said softly: "Look, I have pulled out all the grass on the grave for you. Don't be angry with me, okay?"

The voice was exceptionally gentle, just like before.

He remembered that when he was 18 years old, he went to her house to propose marriage.

Her father looked at him coldly and said, "You are too thin. You can run away like a paper man. How can you take care of my daughter?"

So, in order to prove that he is strong enough, he can take good care of her. He spent three days plowing through her land, and finally won the favor of his father-in-law and married his daughter to him.

On the wedding day, his father-in-law patted his shoulder and said, "Be nice to Guifang, don't make her suffer."

But later, he was the one who made her wait, wait, and suffer all her life!

"Sorry……"

These three words are pale and helpless, but they are worth a thousand words.

As his mind surged, his heart began to hurt violently again, making it difficult to breathe.

The life-saving medicine was in his pocket. He took it out tremblingly, unscrewed the lid and poured it all onto the ground.

"It was my fault..." He leaned against the tombstone and gently touched the name on it, as softly as if he were touching his lover's face. "Back then, I failed to come back to you in time. Now...I'm here... "

……

It was already noon after Sang Fei finished sowing in the evening, and he was feeling a little hungry.

In fact, with her current level of cultivation, she can completely re-individualize herself. But in the prosperous years, delicious food is not only to satisfy hunger, but also to satisfy appetite.

After Sang Feiwan came to this world, his only hobby was eating.

At first it was takeout, snacks, all kinds of snacks.

Now I'm tired of eating all that, so I start cooking at home.

Of course she wouldn't do it herself...

Sang Feiwan shouted towards the kitchen: "Is the meal ready?"

The tan tree demon's dark face poked out from the kitchen door: "There is also a soup, it will be ready soon!"

He was no longer wrapped in curtains, but was wearing a regular chef's uniform and a white chef's hat on his head, making him look like a chef.

A few days ago, when he was watching TV, he accidentally saw a gourmet cooking program. He didn't know what the aesthetics was, but he fell in love with the chef's uniform and begged Sang Feiwan to help him buy it.

So Sang Feiwan coaxed Tan Shujing into a chef's uniform and became the family's chef.

Today is the first day that the Sandalwood Demon finally officially cooks after two days of practice and spending a lot of ingredients.

Soon, eight dishes and one soup were served on the table. Looks very good.

The tan tree demon, dressed in a chef's uniform, said proudly: "I didn't expect that I, Old Tan, have a talent for cooking. Look at my cooking skills, which ordinary people can't develop every ten or eight years."

Sang Feiwan said: "Where are the other tree demons? Why don't they come out to eat?"

So the sandalwood tree demon grabbed the spatula and ran happily to the basement to call out all the tree demons.

When the tree demons saw the food of the sandalwood tree demon, they all looked bad.

A few days ago, the sandalwood tree demon made a lot of failed products during private practice. He felt it was a pity to lose them, so he let the tree demons eat them.

This meal left a psychological shadow on everyone.

Sang Feiwan saw that the Sandalwood Demon was excitedly waiting for everyone's comments, so he said, "Let's all sit down and eat."

The cypress tree demon said: "Last time I ate the braised pork made by Lao Tan, the mushy taste in my mouth didn't dissipate for two days, and my sense of taste has not recovered today."

The willow tree demon said coquettishly: "I'm going to lose weight, so I won't eat anymore."

Peach Tree Demon said: "I am also losing weight."

Apricot Blossom Dryad: "Lose weight +1"

……

Good guy, these monsters actually learned Internet slang. I don’t know if I secretly watched Sang Feiwan’s live broadcast.

Sandalwood's demonic face turned darker and darker: "The ship of friendship that has lasted for thousands of years has just sunk?"

"Then let me have some." Sang Feiwan sat alone at the dining table and ate a piece of fish, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Then she picked up a piece of shrimp meat, drank a bowl of chicken and mushroom soup, and ate a large piece of fried corn.

All the monsters looked at it eagerly: "Great Immortal, don't you think it tastes bad?"

"What are you talking about? How could what I cook be unpalatable!" The sandalwood demon glared at them, then looked at Sang Feiwan expectantly, "How is it?"

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