Chapter 61
Not everything in this world is equal to the reward.

He has preached the spirit of doing good deeds without leaving a name since he was a child. When Tang Yu thought this, he felt that his image had grown taller in an instant.

The sense of accomplishment gained from doing good deeds will definitely make people happy.

So when Tang Yu gave up on half a drawer of steamed dumplings, stood up and walked outside to talk to this soul again, his mood was not heavy.

Ordinary people will always be in awe of the deceased, but fortunately, the souls Tang Yu has encountered are not so hateful, and they will not leave deep trauma in people's minds.

When Tang Yu came into close contact with the man, the man was standing under a willow tree.

It was a willow tree that looked very old, and it was incompatible with the magnificent style of the resort.

A man is standing under a willow tree and stroking the trunk as if he were his own child.

"Autumn is coming soon..."

The man was holding a tool box in his other hand, and the hand wearing a white thread glove was not going smoothly as he stroked the tree trunk.

"Hello Uncle Huang."

Tang Yu walked up to the man and took the lead in saying hello.

The man turned his head and glanced at Tang Yu, a rare smile appeared on his serious and serious face.

This contrasting tough guy tenderness made Tang Yu think that if his father were still alive, he would probably be about the same age as the man in front of him.

Tang Yu had many things he wanted to talk to Uncle Huang in front of him, including whether he really fell and died accidentally, and the reason why he still stayed in the world.

But he couldn't speak.

He had never actively approached such an existence, and he didn't understand what this man who seemed to be suffering from Alzheimer's disease was thinking.

"Among the recent guests, you are the only one who spoke to me. People's hearts are becoming more and more indifferent nowadays."

While muttering to himself, the man put the toolbox on the ground, and then sat on a bench beside him.

He looked at Tang Yu who was still standing. Tang Yu immediately understood and sat beside him.

Tang Yu thought that it is normal for no one to talk to you, after all other people can't see you...

"Uncle Huang, you have worked here for so long, you should retire soon."

"It's coming soon. I will retire in two years. By then my daughter will come back from working abroad, and I will be able to enjoy my old age with my family. My daughter called me last time and said that she was looking for someone. A boyfriend I like very much is a writer. He also said that if everything goes well, he will bring it back to me during the Chinese New Year this year. This man cannot give birth to a daughter. When he grows up, he will get married, which makes me feel really sad. I feel reluctant to let go..."

"Your daughter must be very beautiful. What is her name?"

"Yellow feather coat, it sounds nice, it was given to me by my father-in-law. It comes from an ancient poem. The original sentence is that the feather coat is misty, sweeping away the noise of the city, leaving the river and giving wicker sticks. My father-in-law is a cultural person, but I am not. I graduated before I finished high school. , I have been doing nothing in my life. Except for the fact that my wife died of illness two years ago due to frailty, I have basically never encountered any sad things."

"Then you are still staying here, waiting to meet your daughter?"

"Yes, I want to wait for my daughter to return to Shencheng, and then live with her in my house. If she gets married in the future, I will spend the rest of my life alone in that house and not let her be burdened by me. Don't Seeing that I am poor, that house was given to me by my father-in-law, and if it is demolished in the future, maybe I can change to a bigger house in the city center.”

"Not only can I change one set, I can change many sets."

"It would be nice if that was the case."

Tang Yu sat on the bench and chatted with the man next to him, feeling comfortable.

If he hadn't walked out of the restaurant looking for Tang Yu after eating and drinking in the middle of the night, maybe this quiet and peaceful atmosphere could have lasted longer.

"Tang Yu, have you finished talking to him?"

San Geng, who had black hair and a black floral dress, stood in front of the two of them holding a black parasol.

Naturally, she would not greet the man next to him like Tang Yu. After all, when it came to talking about his identity, the man named Huang had to be respectful to San Geng.

After all he is dead.

"Not yet. If possible, I hope you can wait in the distance for a while. I don't want you to interfere. After all, sometimes your way of solving things is too extreme."

Midnight glanced at the man expressionlessly. There was no mercy in her eyes, even though she knew that with the strength of this man's soul, it would only be a matter of time before he disappeared. "You have given up the idea of ​​seeing your daughter again, right? Otherwise, your soul would not be so weak."

The voice of the third watch was cold, and although the pitch was not high, it was deafening to the man's ears.

"Third update, I told you that I want to solve this matter myself..."

"Tang Yu, you can't solve it, he is about to disappear."

"..."

Tang Yu bit his lip and looked at the man beside him, but said nothing.

Of course he knew that he could not play an important role, and he also knew that San Geng was not such a dictatorial person.

The reason why things are taken to extremes in the third night is often because she has no feelings.Her approach is indeed the most correct in many cases, but when she looks at the problem from the perspective of Hades, she is no longer the innocent girl with a happy expression because of the pot of meat.

"I don't know what you're talking about, little girl."

The man looked at the third watch, and it took him a long time to utter a word.

"You know, right? Huang Yuyi and Jin Muchao are in love."

In the middle of the night, his expression was indifferent, but every word he spoke spoke directly to the heart of the man.

So when the man's expression froze, as if his face had been frozen, Tang Yu realized that things were not that simple.

"You were waiting for your daughter to come back to meet her, but you found out from the staff here that your daughter was in love with Jin Muchao. So you gave up on seeing her again and were willing to wait for yourself to disappear from the world."

"Third watch, how do you know so much..."

Tang Yu didn't understand how San Geng knew so many things out of thin air, but his doubts were soon solved.

Because a girl in white casual clothes appeared behind San Geng. She put her hand on San Geng's shoulder and behaved very intimately.

"Of course I told our little King of Hell, long time no see, the angel of the world."

"Bai Wuchang... No wonder, this makes sense..."

"Xiao Bai came to do a routine check on this man to see if his soul still exists. He just happened to meet me. Otherwise, I can only summon her at the third watch."

"So in the end I didn't play any role. I'm just an ordinary person. You are all unimaginable existences to me..."

Tang Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head and sighed, but he was still relieved that this matter was gradually clearing up the fog.

"Tang Yu, you also have something you should do, and only you can do it."

"what's up?"

"Only people can do things that follow the laws of human society and bring bad guys to justice."

After finishing speaking to Tang Yu, San Geng turned his attention back to the man.

At this moment, the aura around her at midnight was no longer that of the rice-working girl, but the King of Hell who controlled life and death in the world and commanded the underworld.

"If you want to stay here and not be able to dissipate, just think of it as being for Huang Yuyi."

The man lowered his head and said nothing. He just sighed, as if he had become much older in an instant.

A breeze blew by, and the willow leaves on the willow trees rustled with the wind.

Tang Yu suddenly thought of that sentence.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on, and the child wants to support but the kiss does not wait.

He is like this, and so is Huang Yuyi.

(End of this chapter)

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