After Secretary Xu Sheng left, Zhang Kun packed his luggage, tidied up the room, and then began to prepare lunch.

During this period, Xu Hao always looked at Zhang Kun with an awkward look on his face, with a look of embarrassment.

"Big brother, I don't know how grandpa knows you, but I swear, it's definitely not what I said."

Zhang Kun, who had just turned out the remaining ham sausage in the refrigerator and was about to slice it, looked at Xu Hao with a look of laughter and crying: "Of course I know it wasn't what you said. If you can talk to someone, then you can still come to me?"

When Xu Hao heard Zhang Kun's words, he seemed to relax and then smiled embarrassedly.

"But I heard my grandfather say that the eldest brother seems to be able to play the piano? He is also very good. I remember that there is indeed a piano in the room of the eldest brother, and the eldest brother is so amazing." Xu Hao looked at Zhang Kun with a respectful look.

Listening to Xu Hao's compliment, Zhang Kun curled his lips: "I won't talk about this for now, but... that old man is not going to say anything?"

Zhang Kun turned his head and looked at a figure who had been floating silently in the air on the left side of the room.

In his fifties, his hair was slightly longer, he tied a small braid behind his head, wearing casual Tang suits, and looked energetic.

"I'm not in a hurry. You can finish your work first. We'll talk when you have time." The old man chuckled, his face calmly.

Zhang Kun moved the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything else, but continued to cut the ham sausage silently on the cutting board.

Because I was out for too long, most of the dishes in the refrigerator could not be ordered, so Zhang Kun planned to make fried noodles at noon.

Ham sausage, eggs, fried noodles, and some chopped chili, it is also a delicious dish. Unfortunately, there is no meat, so why would it be better?

But at this time, Xu Hao hugged her to Zhang Kun and whispered: "Big brother, that's Grandpa Yao, my grandfather's good friend."

"That's what you brought?" Zhang Kun raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Hao.

Xu Hao suddenly looked nervous and explained hurriedly: "Brother, I didn't mean it. It was just because I happened to meet him when I went back to visit my grandfather this time, so I followed him."

Zhang Kun blinked, looked at Xu Hao without saying anything.

Xu Hao's face was even more panicked. Looking at Zhang Kun's appearance, Xu Hao gritted his teeth and continued, "Grandpa Yao used to like me very much and treated me very well. And thanks to Grandpa Yao's usual search for wild ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum everywhere in the country, Haohao was able to live to be thirteen years old. Finally, he had been with his parents for thirteen years, so Grandpa Yao asked, and Haohao said."

However, under Zhang Kun's gaze, Xu Hao's voice became lower and lower, and his head drooped little by little.

"Anyway, Haohao is wrong, I'm sorry, brother." After saying that, Xu Hao bowed suddenly to Zhang Kun, then turned around and flew out of the house like a escaping, without looking back.

Zhang Kun looked at Xu Hao's distant back in amazement.

What did this guy run away? I didn't scold him.

The old man next to him chuckled: "Haohao has been like this since he was a child, timid."

However, when Zhang Kun heard this, his eyes trembled.

timid?

Thinking of Xu Hao's excited look in the amusement park, I can't tell where I am timid.

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly, then looked at the old man, said nothing, and focused on making his fried noodles.

Xu Hao, who was flying far away, finally stopped after turning his head to confirm that Zhang Kun was not chasing him.

Floating in the air, looking at Zhang Kun's old house in the distance, constantly stroking his chest, as if he wanted to soothe the non-existent heartbeat.

"Strange, the eldest brother doesn't seem to be very angry. He doesn't hate others bringing his soul to him like Sister Lina said." Xu Hao looked confused.

...

After more than ten minutes, a bowl of fragrant fried noodles came out.

Zhang Kun sat at the table with a plate in his hand, and was about to have a feast, but turned his head and looked at the old man next to him, and greeted him: "Come and sit here, eat and chat?"

The old man smiled and nodded, then slowly floated across from Zhang Kun, sitting cross-legged.

Zhang Kun picked up a large mouthful of fried noodles and stuffed it into his mouth, then slowly said: "Old man, your surname is? By the way, your surname is Yao, Yao..."

"Yao Zhiping!" the old man said with a chuckling look on his face.

Zhang Kun nodded: "What's the point of asking me for the old man?"

"I hope you can help me fulfill two unfulfilled wishes."

"Two?" Zhang Kun was stunned. Isn't the souls he encountered in the past just a wish?

Zhang Kun pondered for a while: "Let me tell me."

Yao Zhiping smiled: "This is not urgent, let's talk about the reward first."

Zhang Kun was stunned again, reward?

Zhang Kun looked at the old man in front of him with his eyes blinking. This was the first time he saw the soul proactively asking for rewards. Although Zhang Kun, the previous soul, would have gained more or less, it was the first time he had offered to rewards before he could do anything.

Looking at Zhang Kun’s strange look, Yao Zhiping chuckled: “You help me fulfill my wish, isn’t it right for me to pay you? It’s fair and reasonable.”

Now Zhang Kun was really interested, and even put down his chopsticks and looked at Yao Zhiping with a smile: "Tell me, what kind of reward is it?"

Yao Zhiping turned his head and looked at Zhang Kun’s house: “This house is over now.”

Zhang Kun nodded: "It's almost twenty years, and it's built by my grandfather."

"Then I'll give you a house." Yao Zhiping chuckled.

"House?" Zhang Kun was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "If it is a house, there is no need. I have a new house in Nanshan City. Moreover, this old house is a bit old, but I have fewer days to live in."

Yao Zhiping chuckled: "The house I gave is not an ordinary house."

Zhang Kun blinked: "Villa?"

Yao Zhiping still shook his head, and then whispered: "Siheyuan, a set of Yanjing City Center, Siheyuan."

Siheyuan?

Images I had seen on TV in the past instantly popped up in Zhang Kun's mind. There were four or five families living in a yard, one on one side, and in the middle was a public floor, a public faucet, and a public toilet.

Then neighbors, friendship or tit-for-tat, are all trivial matters all day long, occasionally because they share the water bill, or if the chickens raised by the house eat the vegetables grown by the house.

In the evening, everyone sat on the floor, fanned their fans, rested on the cold, chatted, and played chess...

Isn’t this the stuff in the family soap opera my mom likes to watch the most?

Zhang Kun trembled all over, and then shook his head suddenly: "Let's talk about your unfulfilled wish."

Yao Zhiping looked at Zhang Kun with a smile, but didn't say anything else. Instead, he turned around and said something, which made Zhang Kun tremble violently, stunned, and his face filled with disbelief.
Chapter completed!