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Chapter 7

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    Wife: [Let¡¯s separate and calm down for a while. I¡¯ll go on location and be away for a while.  ]

    As soon as I turned on my phone, I saw the WeChat message from Xu Rui.

    Like before, I didn¡¯t mention where I was going, who I was going with, or how long we were going to go.

    "What did Xu Rui do outside and how many scandals were there on Weibo? Shen Lang didn't bother to ask anymore. The answer he got was always two words: fake.

    What I want to hear is not just these two words.

    Shenlang curled up his lips and couldn't help but feel a sore throat. He threw his cell phone into the drawer of the wooden cabinet, wrapped his sleeping bag tightly on the recliner, tilted his head, looked far away, and stared at the corner in trance.

    On the counter of the grocery store, an orange cat jumped down, paced, stretched out its claws, and pulled the tin box in the corner¡ª¡ª

    It was a rusty, round and flat mooncake box, with a plate of incense burning inside.

    Round and round, there are nine twists and turns.

    It¡¯s really hard to bend.

    In the midst of the smoke, a piece of incense ashes broke off, and the remaining embers were wrapped in red fire and fell into the iron box.

    The orange cat was lying on its skin for a while, and then accidentally stepped on the ash fire with its flesh pad, and a "meow" came to the young man's body.

    Shenlang caught the fat cat, turned over lazily, rubbed the cat's paws with his fingers, and suddenly laughed silently¡ª¡ª

    The lover I have loved so much these years has begun to drift away from me.

    ? If we didn¡¯t look back and summarize it like this, I really can¡¯t believe that the relationship between the two would develop like this.

    It was reported that there will be snow tonight, but it is still sunny now.

    In the early winter afternoon, the sun is shining brightly and the first snow has not yet melted.

    There is an elementary school diagonally opposite Taohuali Sandao Street, which is the main source of income for this old-fashioned grocery store.

    At this time, the children have not yet finished their classes. There are few pedestrians on the one-way street in front of the shop. The light and shadow on the snowy road are slightly moving. It is quiet in my ears, with only the sound of wind. It is so quiet that I feel sleepy and just want to take a nap.

    When he woke up in the morning, he sneezed a few times, sweated during the parent-child sports meeting, and was blown by the cold wind. He had a slight cold, and he didn't feel better for almost a week.

    Shenlang was lying on his back, facing the light, and raised his hand to press his forehead. After a while, his eyes fell asleep, and he didn't know whether he fell asleep or not.

    *

    This is an old-fashioned grocery store that has been in business for thirty years.

    In Peach Blossom Village on the outskirts of the city, there is an old two-story single-family house, with people living upstairs and a warehouse, and about 300 square meters downstairs used as shops.  The grocery store was in disgraceful condition inside and outside, and there was not enough lighting. It was just a small-profit business that allowed people to make ends meet.

    Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, daily snacks, popcorn.

    Every eye is filled with mottled traces left by time.

    After my grandma left, I only had my grandpa and no relatives left.

    Just as he had just graduated from college and was having difficulty finding a job, Sanlang came back and took over the grocery store without saying a word. Following his grandmother's last wish, he did not rent, redeem, or change careers. He simply tidied it up, renovated the sign, and took a rest.  Business as usual.

    Soon, all the old neighbors in Taohua Village got the message - after the old lady passed away, the old man must not have enough energy on his own. Everyone thought that the grocery store was going to close down. If the merchants who came to redeem the store crossed the threshold, who would succeed?  Thinking about it, the grandson of the old couple who is studying in college is back.

    Like his peers in Taohuali, all of Sanlang¡¯s childhood memories are in this old shop selling soda drinks and snacks.

    Grandpa¡¯s cigarette stick.

    Grandma¡¯s hot noodle soup.

    And my mother¡¯s smiling face in the sunset.

    After the first heavy snowfall, it cleared up for several days in a row. The setting sun shone on the one-way street in the peach blossoms. When the school bell rang across the street, the children got out of school and ran to the grocery store impatiently.

    From the gate of the primary school, you can see a large shanty town at a glance, which is called "urban village house" by the people nearby. It is basically rented to migrant workers from other places.  Not far ahead is a street of shops, the most famous of which is this old grocery store called "Big Department Store".

    At four o'clock in the afternoon, there were many cars on the one-way street that was dyed red by the sunset, and the laughter of children could be heard from a distance.

    The rolling shutter door of the grocery store is wide open.

    Amid the smoke of incense, on a deck chair piled with bedding, a sleeping bag shaped like a green silkworm baby was tightly wrapped. Shenlang was nestled inside, sneezing, dizzy, and completely dejected. He began his early morning journey.  Entering the lazy days of retirement life.

    "Wow, big brother, where did you get such a choking smoke?"

    Shenlang: "Shh, don't make any noise, I want to ascend to heaven."

    As usual,p; The person involved was caught at the scene of the crime.

    "It's a bit dirty. My brother likes to be clean." Shen Lang laughed dryly at the child, looked at Shang Yuxian, and said hesitantly, "If I say, my Dabai is standing tall and graceful on the roadside, it was Dahui who came over first to flirt with him.  Damn, Dabai had no choice but to fight back, causing Dahui's right eye to be accidentally injured, do you believe it?"

    Shang Yuxian smiled with emotion in his eyes: "It was me, I was in a hurry"

    "Have you replaced it?" Shen Lang interrupted him, bent down to check the intact headlight, and touched the back pocket of his jeans, "I have my wallet at home. How much is it? If it's too much, I can't come up with it at the moment. I'll compensate you in installments.  "

    Shang Yuxian stepped forward, put the business card between his fingers, and said warmly: "No need for the money."

    Shenlang: "Then, without me having to compensate, this matter will be over?"

    Shang Yuxian: "Then what do you think"

    Shenlang: "Come on, uncle, don't think I'm young, but I'm still sensible. If you borrow something, you have to return it, and if you damage something, you have to pay for it, otherwise you won't be able to sleep well."

    Shang Yuxian praised: "This is your good character."

    ""

    Shenlang was stunned for a moment: "Thank you for your praise. I almost believe what you said. A headlight is not cheap. It saved me a fortune. Tell me, what do you think?"

    Shang Yuxian: "The days ahead are long, so I can repay my kindness."

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