"Huh, is this Wenqu City?" Ma Chuling stood beside the street and took a deep breath of fresh air. "Well, it's true that it's a southern city. The air is so refreshing. It's so comfortable for those who can live here."

Zhou Yukun nodded with a deep sense of agreement: "Since you like it so much, you can consider moving here in the future."

"Is that OK?" Ma Chuling said in surprise: "It's great. If we can live here in the future, how happy we will be!" As she said that, her warm and harmonious family life could not help but emerge in her mind.

"Uh, both of us?"

Ma Chuling was stunned and immediately reacted, and accidentally said what he said in his heart. "Yes...yes, right, don't you just live here before? As soon as I moved here, wouldn't it be the two of us?"

After saying that, she turned her head with guilt. This lie was too irrelevant. This was the reason why she didn't even believe it when she said it.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Yukun suddenly stopped asking questions, and he believed it. Ma Chuling's expression at this moment was as strange as it was. Did this person really not understand or pretend not to understand!

Just as she was thinking about it, Zhou Yukun had raised his hand to stop a taxi and headed to the destination of the trip.

According to the location in my memory, the two of them quickly got off the bus next to a street in the city. Ma Chuling looked at the bustling buildings around and the pedestrians passing by, and couldn't help but ask: "Yukun, are you sure this is the place you lived in?"

"It should... be right." Zhou Yukun himself was also a little confused. Four years have passed, and this residential area originally located in the suburbs has now developed into a prosperous neighborhood.

In fact, this situation is understandable. After all, the community back then was too old and the city was in a stage of rapid development, so residential areas would inevitably be demolished to develop economic and trade.

"Oh, it seems we have to start from scratch. Although I have lived here for a while before, I am still not very familiar with it." As he said, Zhou Yukun wandered along the street.

He found that even many nearby stores had changed their appearance back then, some had renovated the storefronts, some had changed the store names, and some had even changed the bosses completely!

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened and he stayed in front of a supermarket called Yulong Supermarket. Of course, he would not forget this place. If it weren't for this place, he would probably have been starved to death on the streets.

He walked slowly to the store door and looked up at the cashier at the entrance of the store. A man with gray hair and ferocious appearance was sitting upright. Although several years have passed, Zhou Yukun did not forget his name, Wei Yulong.

But he is less than fifty years old, but now he is covered in white hair and his eyes are filled with darkness. All this is because his beloved son Wei Chu died for no reason. One day three years ago, this man with a strong heart could not bear the sadness of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man, and his head turned pale overnight.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yukun subconsciously stepped into the supermarket. He saw that the supermarket was a little dim, with only a few lights emitting light. You can see that [31 Novel Network       Fast Update] Although there are a wide range of goods inside, there is no customer.

Feeling this strange atmosphere, Ma Chuling couldn't help but shivered: "Hey, Zhou Yukun, hurry up and leave, why are you going to such a terrifying supermarket?"

Zhou Yukun didn't reply, but looked at all the places in the supermarket nostalgic. It was exactly the same as before, without any changes. Perhaps the reason why Wei Yulong continued to open this store was to miss his children through this store!

As for why there are no customers here, he can guess it. Not to mention that the area inside the supermarket is very small, just say that with a scary cashier like Wei Yulong, he can scare away 60% of the guests. In addition, his numb face and the dim lights around him look like a zombie in a movie.

At this moment, perhaps hearing Ma Chuling's voice, Wei Yulong raised his dark eyes and said, "You can take whatever you want, you can take as much as you want, I won't charge you."

Zhou Yukun frowned slightly. This is no longer the calm and heroic Uncle Wei that was the first to be. The reason is that the fault lies with him!

If he hadn't forced Wei Chu to help him embark on his journey of revenge, Wei Chu would not have died, and Uncle Wei would not have lost his son in middle age and became what he is today. Only then did he realize that because of his once blinded by hatred, many people were unknowingly in grief.

His eyes were full of guilt, but in Ma Chuling's surprised gaze, he slowly knelt in front of Wei Yulong: "Uncle Wei, I'm sorry!"

Wei Yulong's numb eyes fluctuated slightly, and his tone also contained a hint of confusion: "Who are you, why do you apologize to me?"

"I..." Zhou Yukun was about to speak out his name, but suddenly remembered that because of his countless reincarnations, the memories of these people were tampered with and he would never remember him again. "I am... Wei Chu's classmate."

"Xiao Chu's classmate?" After hearing his son's name, Wei Yulong's eyes finally showed a little bit of emotion: "Haha, hello, are you here to visit Xiao Chu? Come with me, he is in the room, I'll take you to see him." As he said that, without waiting for the two of them to agree, he walked towards the back.

Zhou Yukun did not refuse, stood up and followed the other party. Although Ma Chuling was very reluctant, he could only follow him honestly.

Passing through a shelf area, Wei Yulong came to a door. Zhou Yukun vaguely remembered that this was his office. When the door opened, a faint smell of burning incense came. Zhou Yukun noticed at a glance that there was a spiritual tablet on a counter in the room, a small black and white photo, and an incense burner full of incense ash.

There is no doubt that this spiritual position belongs to Wei Chu. In that black and white photo, it was the familiar face, which was often joked by Zhou Yukun, saying that it was a woman's face!

He grabbed three long incense sticks, lit them, and gently knelt in front of the spiritual throne: "Wei Chu, I'm sorry for you and my father. However, I promise you that I will take good care of Uncle Wei for you, which is my responsibility."

Afterwards, Zhou Yukun inserted the incense into the incense burner and stood up. When he turned around, he found that Wei Yulong was staring at the black and white photo lovingly. As for what Zhou Yukun said just now, it was obvious that he did not pay attention to it.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yukun took a deep breath and suddenly said, "Uncle Wei, I hope you can promise me something."

"Tell me." Wei Yulong's eyes were not turning, and his tone was very plain.

"I hope you can hand over this supermarket to us for management."

Wei Yulong was slightly stunned, then turned his eyes to him: "You are Xiao Chu's friend. If you want it, just give it to you. As long as I can come here to see it every day."

"No, Uncle Wei, you misunderstood. What I mean is that we are the management. We are employees and you are the boss. Just give us the salary as usual every month." Zhou Yukun laughed softly.

Before Wei Yulong could answer, Ma Chuling behind him became anxious and quickly pulled his sleeve: "Hey, you're crazy. The purpose of our coming here is not to find a job. Are you still short of this money?"

Zhou Yukun looked at her seriously and said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, I made this decision without discussing it with you, but I hope you can help me. Just this time, no matter what you want me to do in the future, I will definitely agree to you!"

Seeing him begging him like this, Ma Chuling couldn't help but feel soft. He pouted but didn't say anything again. It was obvious that this meant his apology.

At this time, Wei Yulong's eyes regained his brilliance, and he understood Zhou Yukun's thoughts in an instant, and refused decisively: "No, this store can be transferred to you, but you can't invite you in. I don't care what your relationship is with Xiao Chu, what happened before, and you even feel sorry for him for some things, but these things have passed, you don't have to feel that you owe me!"

Zhou Yukun was silent for a long time, but suddenly changed the subject: "Uncle Wei, do you know that I, like you, have watched my relatives die by my own eyes. Your child has passed away, and my parents have passed away, so I can understand your mood. You have been deeply trapped in the past and can't extricate yourself, but does Wei Chu want to see you like this?"

"Maybe this is very cliché, but as a person I have experienced, I deeply understand this kind of emotion. It will not only hurt yourself, but also hurt the people around you. Grief will be contagious. Once the source cannot be curbed, the infection will spread faster and faster and bigger!"

Wei Yulong was shocked, his eyes were dull, as if he had thought of something, and his expression became extremely complicated. Finally, he sighed lightly, took out a bunch of keys, and handed them to Zhou Yukun: "Do whatever you want, do whatever you want."

When he was about to go out, Zhou Yukun hurriedly reminded: "Uncle Wei, don't forget that you are the boss. You must get up early tomorrow to the supermarket, and at least you have to supervise our work."

Wei Yulong paused, but didn't say anything. He just took his body back and left the room.

At this moment, there were only two of them left in the room. Ma Chuling finally couldn't help but grabbed Zhou Yukun: "Tell me quickly, what's going on? What's your relationship with her? Why do you feel sorry for her? Is it you that you did something bad? "

Zhou Yukun looked at her strangely: "What's the relationship? It doesn't matter. We used to be good friends. And, what do I mean when I did something bad? What can I do?"

"Hmph, friends? Who believes it! You can tell from your eyes that you are definitely not just friends. Did you defile the innocence of other girls before, and then the girl committed suicide in grievance, right?" Ma Chuling became more and more angry as she spoke, and couldn't help but think of a plot.

After hearing this, Zhou Yukun finally understood and couldn't help but smile helplessly: "Miss Ma, should you wear a pair of glasses, a girl, or a defilement of innocence? You see clearly. This is a boy. I really don't know if he would be so angry that he would just come back to life if he heard you."

"What, what, man?" Ma Chuling's eyes were straightened, and he looked shocked: "How is it possible, a big man, how come his face looks more beautiful than me?" (To be continued)
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