A guide to getting rich

Chapter 1817 Afternoon Tea

Granny Meng hid her hands in her sleeves and clenched them tightly. Her long nails were embedded in her palms, but she didn't feel it at all.

She is no longer human, without a human body, how can she feel human pain.

But she still has heart, thought, and memory.

There is only one person in her heart, a person she has remembered for hundreds of years and never wants to forget.

In order to wait for this person, she squatted by the Naihe Bridge for hundreds of years.

Just, just to see him again, even if he has gone through several reincarnations, it doesn't matter if he doesn't recognize her, as long as he sees him again.

For this, it doesn't matter how much you suffer.

But what she didn't expect was that after hundreds of years, when she saw him, it was the original him, not the him who had been reincarnated for several lifetimes.

What happened to her child?
He was just a baby when she left him, and there was no way he could remember her.

But he, on the bank of the Naihe Bridge, recognized her just by looking at her back.

"Why answer me? Are you waiting for someone? Are you waiting for me?" Chu Yan's voice trembled.

Meng Po raised her eyes sharply, looked straight into Chu Yan's eyes, and asked word by word: "Do you know me? Do you know who I am?"

"Xia Wan, in the 30th year of Chengxuan of the Chu Kingdom, he was posthumously named Concubine Shu. He has a son named Chu Yan who was named King Jin. He was sent to Qiyun Mountain to be raised since he was a child. Am I right?"

Granny Meng covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes were wide open, her eye sockets were very red, and the water mist quickly condensed.

He knew that he recognized her at a glance, obviously, she had never even hugged him.

"Now, it's your turn to answer my question. Are you standing by the Naihe Bridge, waiting for your son?" Chu Yan stared at the face in front of him, which was somewhat similar to his own.

Granny Meng covered her mouth and nodded: "Yes, I'm waiting for my son, my son who was born in October, and I haven't even seen him—" Crystal tears rolled down, and the one who came over after hearing the news The ghost messenger was stunned when he saw it.

It is said that even though ghosts do not have physical bodies, they can shed ghost tears when they are deeply in love.

But all these years, he has never seen ghost tears on anyone's face, this is the first time.

It turns out that ghosts can really shed tears.

On the other side, on Jun Luoheng's table, there was suddenly some liquid in a crystal clear bottle.

Jun Luoheng thought his eyes were dazzled at first, and after staring at it several times, he confirmed that it was ghost tears, the ghost tears of Po Meng.

Po Meng is already a demigod with hundreds of years of cultivation, and her strength can be ranked among the top ten in the Underworld. For hundreds of years, she has never shed tears.

He never thought that he would be exposed to the joys and sorrows of the world uninterrupted every day, and read all kinds of human nature.

Such a person, he thought there would be no tears.

What happened?
Jun Luoheng was about to go and have a look, when Bai Zhi came out with a plate, and put the plate full of food on the table.

"Afternoon tea. Although I don't know what time it is in Hades, but I count the time, it's almost ready to eat."

Jun Luoheng was a little speechless, raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Zhi: "I said, don't you want to stay here for a minute? I just ate it, and the food is still in my throat. You have to eat it again." , do you want me to eat ten meals a day?"

Bai Zhi muttered in her heart, you live here day and night, you don't even have a clock, who knows how long a day is!

"This is fruit, it's good for digestion, eat a little bit." She smiled and pushed the fruit plate in front of Jun Luoheng, but she didn't dare to say what she was muttering to herself.

(End of this chapter)