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Chapter 748: A familiar figure

Mr. Jin Sanye let out a long sigh and said, "Things are unpredictable. Back then, you were a waiter in a teahouse and I was a dandy young master. Later, you learned how to tell stories, but my house was confiscated. Fortunately, we met Mr. Chen."

"After several years, you have become Mr. Cao who is famous all over the world, and the book I have written is also well known to the world."

"Everything is getting better."

Mr. Jin Sanye breathed a sigh of relief and said: "However, Shopkeeper Zhuang is no longer here, Jin's Mansion is gone, and Qingshan City has also changed its appearance. What's funny is that even the court has changed its appearance in the past few decades, the same every year."

After hearing what he said, Cao Fa couldn't help but sigh: "You always think so much, how can you live a comfortable life? You are already old, so you have to live a more relaxed life."

After hearing what he said, Mr. Jin couldn't help but smile and said: "You are a storyteller, and I am a book writer. I must think more than you think."

Cao Fa grinned, waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't torment me. Now, if I can't think about the past, I won't think about it. The more I think about it, the less I want to live..."

But Jin Sanye seemed to insist on stabbing him, and asked: "Zhishu doesn't want to do it anymore?"

After hearing this, Cao Fa was stunned for a moment, picked up the tea cup and was about to hit him.

Mr. Jin quickly put his hands in front of him and said, "Hey, hey, hey, a gentleman talks but doesn't do anything. Why are you so anxious even after saying a few words?"

Cao Fa didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "It's you. If it were anyone else, this tea cup would be smashed."

Jin Sanye put down his hand and said: "Don't I understand you? You are a storyteller, and you rarely tell the truth. You say you don't want to do it anymore, but in fact, what you are thinking in your heart is to die. If someone

Even if I mention it to you, you will be happy as well."

As he spoke, he added another sentence.

"Especially Zhishu."

"You still said that!"

The tea cup was about to be smashed down.

Mr. Jin Sanye quickly waved his hand and said: "No more talking, no more talking, let's listen to the book, listen to the book."

Cao Fa smiled helplessly, but in fact, Jin Sanye's words were indeed on point.

He is indeed such a person.

Zhishu is gone...

This was probably the only woman Cao Fa had ever thought about besides his mother.

"Everything in the world is unpredictable..." Cao Fa sighed.

After hearing this, Mr. Jin quickly grabbed a handful of kidney beans and stuffed them into his hand and said, "Eat the kidney beans and don't say anything more."

Cao Fa nodded and stopped talking. He took a kidney bean and stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it.

Mr. Jin Sanye was slightly lost in thought and glanced behind him.

But just this glance made him stunned for a moment.

"Eh?"

Jin Sanye paused and turned around.

His eyes were looking at a person walking out of the teahouse.

The man was wearing a green shirt, but only his back could be clearly seen.

Mr. Jin couldn't help but rub his eyes. He felt that the figure in the green shirt was particularly familiar to him.

He couldn't see his face clearly, but even if he could, Mr. Jin wouldn't necessarily be able to remember it. After all, it had been so long.

"What are you looking at?" Cao Fa asked.

Mr. Jin Sanye opened his mouth and said: "A man walked out just now. Looking at his back, he really looked like Mr. Chen."

Cao Fa was stunned for a moment and said, "Aren't you afraid that you are old and your eyesight is dazzled?"

When Mr. Jin heard this, he rolled his eyes at him and said, "I have seen all the monsters and ghosts. I can see them at a glance. How could I see them wrong? You think I am as old-sighted as you."

Cao Fa said: "Maybe it's just a resemblance."

Mr. Jin Sanye nodded after hearing this, he thought so too.

I thought it would be over like this.

But after coming back to his senses and listening to the play for a while, Mr. Jin became more and more wrong.

"well!"

Jin Sanye sighed.

Cao Fa looked at him.

Jin Sanye said: "The more I think about it, the more it seems like it. I feel like that person is Mr. Chen!"

He raised his head, opened his mouth and said, "No, I have to look for him! I must see that person's face!"

With that said, he stood up.

Seeing this, Cao Fa said: "I...forget it, you can go, my body is really inconvenient."

After hearing this, Mr. Jin Sanye glanced at him, but didn't say much.

"Just sit here and sit still."

Saying that, Jin Sanye ran out of the teahouse.

He started looking for him on the street. He didn't know where the man had gone, so he wandered around Qingshan City.



There are many passion noodle shops on the street.

There are always two restaurants on the same street. For the people of Qingshan City, they can eat noodles for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Chen Changsheng walked towards Wang Xingsheng's noodle shop. In his memory, the noodle shop was indeed right in front.

But when we got to the place, we didn’t see the sign.

That shop now sells pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

The waiter guarding the shop was sitting inside and taking a nap.

Chen Changsheng stepped forward and asked.

The waiter woke up and said, "You mean that noodle shop before?"

"Yes, it's a noodle shop run by the Wang family." Chen Changsheng said.

The waiter said: "It has been closed for a long time. His family has gone to other businesses."

Chen Changsheng nodded after hearing this, and then asked: "I wonder, where is his home?"

The waiter glanced at Chen Changsheng and asked, "Who are you?"

Chen Changsheng paused and said, "Chen has some friendship with the young man of the Wang family."

"You are joking." The waiter smiled and said, "The Wang family's young man is only three years old."

Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he came to his senses.

"He has children?"

"You should be talking about Wang Xingsheng, right?"

"Yes, that's him."

"You haven't seen him for how long, and you don't even know he has a child?"

Chen Changsheng said: "It's been so many years, and Chen can't remember it clearly."

The waiter smiled and said, "If you want to find him, he's actually quite close. Walk fifty or sixty steps forward, enter the alley and turn left to the third house, and there will be more of his house."

"Thank you very much."

"Little things."

After Chen Changsheng left, the waiter held his chin and continued to take a nap.

He followed the boy's guidance and walked to the alley.

After entering, turn left and reach the third house.

After a pause, he knocked on the door.

I knocked for a long time, but no one came to open the door.

Chen Changsheng thought for a moment, "Not at home?"

After not seeing the door open for a long time, Chen Changsheng gave up and thought about coming back next time.

He just wanted to eat a bite of noodles.

In fact, passion noodles can be eaten anywhere, but they are still different.

It was a wasted trip today.

Chen Changsheng sighed and then turned back.

Walk all the way to Chuanfeng Alley.

While on the street, Mr. Jin looked back and forth, looking for that familiar figure.

But by chance, under the obstruction of the crowd, the two of them passed each other again.

Chen Changsheng seemed to feel something and looked back.

But Mr. Jin's figure was blocked by the description on the street in front of him.

Mr. Jin Sanye always asks people when he meets them.

"Excuse me, have you seen a man wearing a green shirt?"

"Never seen it."

"Thank you."

"disturb……"


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