Chapter 30 Uncle
Looking at grandma's slowly moving figure, Shen Siyuan shouted: "Grandma, go back, I will come to see you in a few days."

"Go slowly on the road. Call me when you get home."

Obviously, although grandma heard Shen Siyuan's voice, she didn't hear clearly what he was saying. In short, they each said their own thing.

Shen Siyuan didn't stay where he was. He stepped on the accelerator lightly and continued to move forward until his grandmother's figure became a small black dot.

This time Shen Siyuan rode his motorcycle very slowly. The setting sun dyed the clouds in the sky red. The evening breeze blew on his face, bringing a hint of coolness. The buzzing sounds of insects on both sides of the road were heard. Everything was so peaceful.

At this moment, an old man in front of him, with his hands behind his back and a hunched back, slowly walked towards him.

Shen Siyuan widened his eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.

Because the old man coming towards him was Shen Siyuan's great uncle, and grandma Yu Suzhen's brother Yu Youcai.

My great uncle was married, but my great aunt died when she was very young. My great uncle never remarried and he had no children in his life, so both Shen Siyuan's father and Shen Siyuan were treated as his own children and grandchildren.

When my father Shen Jianjun first started his business, he lost a lot of money. His uncle even used his retirement savings to help fill the hole. He also helped with the sand and gravel factory. In short, he really helped their family a lot...

As for Shen Siyuan, he had nothing to say. Every winter and summer vacation, he would buy a lot of delicious snacks in advance, just to wait for Shen Siyuan to come back...

When my grandmother was young, she had a hard time raising a child alone. She only managed to get through it thanks to the help from my uncle.

So to Shen Siyuan, there is actually no difference between his uncle and his biological grandfather.

However, my great uncle had passed away more than ten years ago, and it was still Shen Jianjun and his son who wore mourning clothes for him.

But unexpectedly, my uncle stayed in the world and never left.

The old man also noticed Shen Siyuan and was a little surprised, but more delighted.

When passing by him, he reminded him: "Ride slowly."

Obviously, this was not the first time he saw Shen Siyuan after his death. He also knew that Shen Siyuan could not see him, but he still cared for him and gave him advice like an elder to a younger generation.

Seeing the familiar face again and hearing the familiar voice again, at this moment, Shen Siyuan felt tears welling up in his eyes.

With a choked voice, he called out, "Uncle."

"Big Head? Can you hear me?"

My uncle stopped and looked at Shen Siyuan with wide eyes in surprise.

Shen Siyuan also turned off the motorcycle and stopped.

"Uncle, I can not only hear you talking, but I can also see you. But I am already an adult, so please don't call me Big Head anymore."

There were tears in Shen Siyuan's eyes, but a smile on his face.

When his great uncle passed away, he was sad for a long time, but he never expected that he would see him again.

For the first time, he was extremely grateful that he had the ability to see ghosts.

"How come you can see me suddenly?" my uncle was very curious.

"I don't know either, but it doesn't matter. Uncle, I wish I could see you again... see you again..." Shen Siyuan choked and could hardly speak.

"Okay, don't be sad. I've been dead for so many years, why are you still thinking about me?" said my uncle with a smile.

He said words of blame, but his face was full of smiles.

"Uncle, no matter who I forget, I will never forget you. But where have you been? " Shen Siyuan asked in surprise.

"I went to visit some old friends. Alas, there are only a few left. They all came to reunite with me."

My uncle let out a long sigh, feeling relieved and relieved, but not sad.

"Uncle, do you have any wish that you can't let go of?"

Uncle Grandpa was a little surprised when he heard this, "You know all this?"

Shen Siyuan nodded. Upon hearing this, his uncle was silent for a while and finally shook his head.

Seeing this, Shen Siyuan hurriedly said: "Uncle, if you have any unfulfilled wishes, you can tell me and I will help you fulfill them." Upon hearing this, a bright smile broke out on his old face.

"Big Head has become capable now." My uncle sighed.

"But Uncle Grandpa has no regrets. It's all in the past."

Although my uncle said this, Shen Siyuan knew that he had not let it go at all.

As far as Shen Siyuan knew, there were only two ways for ghosts to exist in this world. One was that they had unfulfilled wishes, so they wandered around in the human world.

The other is the power of the living's longing. Longing is like a rope that will hold the deceased. As long as the dead are not completely forgotten by the living, they can always stay in the world.

Of course, ghosts can also choose to let go and return to the embrace of nature, because longing is also a kind of shackles.

Many ghosts cannot bear the long loneliness and waiting, and finally choose to give up everything.

This is also the reason why ghosts are completely rampant in this world.

Most of the ghosts lingering in the human world have unfulfilled wishes.

Of course, this was not something Shen Siyuan imagined, but something he saw.

The Lord of Nine Netherworlds is an expert at playing with ghosts. He understands ghosts better than the ghosts themselves.

Although there are some differences in rules between the two worlds, the differences are not that big.

These ghosts wandering in the human world have a faint red light on their souls, and this red light is their unfulfilled wishes, or obsessions.

It is because of this obsession that I am bound to this world.

Although my uncle said that he had let it go, the red light on his body did not dissipate.

"It's getting late, you should go home quickly."

Uncle looked at Shen Siyuan carefully, his eyes full of kindness.

"Uncle, please come back with me." Shen Siyuan said after thinking for a while.

Upon hearing this, my uncle shook his head.

"My home is here. I'm not going anywhere."

As he spoke, he put his hands behind his back and continued walking towards Yujiazhuang.

Shen Siyuan wanted to call him, but didn't know how to start.

But my uncle's old house had long been abandoned, with nothing but weeds, rats and ants in it. Shen Siyuan had the urge to absorb him into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but after thinking it over, he decided not to.

"Uncle." Shen Siyuan called from afar.

"Hmm~" Uncle Grandpa put his hands behind his back and turned around.

"I'll come to see you again in a few days." Shen Siyuan said.

"Okay~"

The distance was too far, and Shen Siyuan couldn't see clearly, but he knew that his uncle must be grinning with his wrinkled face at this moment.

"Let's go."

"Good~"

Shen Siyuan lightly stepped on the accelerator and the motorcycle drove away into the distance again.

My uncle turned around and looked at Shen Si's receding back, a look of worry on his face.

He murmured, "How come I can see suddenly? Nothing's wrong, right? I'll go ask the old ghost..."

Then he did not follow the road towards Yujiazhuang, but walked along the ridges on the side of the road towards the distance.

(End of this chapter)

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