Eighteen years later......

"The wind is always strong in this capital,

Lonely heat always comes home late,

It's not as good out there as you think,

The wind and rain have to block yourself, and I hope that everyone who walks alone at night is strong enough.

May you be warm in three winters, may you not be cold in spring,

May you have a lamp when it's dark, and an umbrella when it rains,

May you be accompanied by a loved one along the way.

May time slow down, may the deceased not be separated,

May all the people you miss say goodnight to you,

May you not feel lonely in your original days,

May the people you meet for the rest of your life be good people,

I just think that I will accompany you to do a lot of things in the future, and there will be many people in the future.

If it's not me, my heart will hurt. ”

"Mom, it's raining outside, why don't you go to collect your clothes, what are you sitting here alone and thinking about?"

A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, who was beautiful and sweet-looking, walked over,

Listening to her, you knew that she was very naughty and clever, she stepped forward and held Zhao Yunjin's arm and shook it and said.

Zhao Yunjin retracted her thoughts, and she was holding a medal in her hand.

She hurriedly took the medal back, and reached out to stroke the head of the little girl in front of her.

"Is my Junjun hungry, my mother will go and cook for you."

Zhao Yunjin said and was about to get up.

Shen Sijun took Zhao Yunjin's hand and said, "Mom, you're confused again, I'll let you collect your clothes, what are you talking about cooking, what time is it!" ”

"Oh, okay, I'll go collect the clothes." Zhao Yunjin got up and went to the yard to take all the clothes back into the house.

Suddenly, she reached for the medal in her pocket, but she couldn't find it.

Shen Sijun walked out of the teahouse and helped the guests refill the water.

The storyteller is telling the story of General Shen and the general's wife, and the story is touching.

"That General Shen, who has been upright all his life, has never done anything that hurts heaven and reason, and has never killed people and set fires, but for the general's wife, he killed the womanizer Lu Xiang, it is said that the general was terminally ill at that time,

There was not much time left, and in order for his wife to live a good life, he ruthlessly drove her away from him.

Not long after his wife left, the general passed away in an ancient temple.

Pity two people who love each other, but they can't stay together, but the solution is so miserable, how can it not be heart-wrenching! ”

Mr. Storyteller, thumping his chest, said.

It was as if he had seen and heard all these things.

"Uncle Chen, you say it so well, as if you've experienced these things, to be honest,"

Shen Sijun looked at the storyteller with a serious face.

The storyteller swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, and then looked at Shen Sijun a little nervously.

"Honestly, is this a script you wrote, if you wrote it yourself, why don't you show it to us,

You are here every day, how tired you are, let us read and feel for ourselves! ”

Shen Sijun looked at the storyteller expectantly.

The storyteller smiled and nodded: "Your idea is good, wait for me to go back and think about it, write this story, and show it to you." ”

"Okay." The audience drinking tea in the teahouse applauded one after another, agreeing with the idea.

"Do you see my young marshal?" An unkempt woman walked in, and she pulled others one by one and asked.

"Hey, what a disappointment, these two crazy women are here again."

When the customers in the teahouse saw the two most famous crazy women here, they all walked out.

"Little boss lady, give these two people some food and put it in my account."

Uncle Chen said to Shen Sijun.

"Uncle Chen, I don't need you to say it, I definitely want to give them food, otherwise how can I send them away, and I don't have to do the business of this teahouse."

Shen Sijun said, and took out some meat buns and some pastries.

She divided the buns into two portions and gave them to the two crazy aunts in front of her.

"Oh, this is for you, take it and eat it!"

In order to distinguish them, Shen Sijun named them Crazy Aunt and Crazy Second Aunt.

The crazy second aunt used her dirty hands to ruffle her hair, revealing her dirty face.

"It's great to have food again."

She picked up the bun and started eating.

Uncle Chen looked at the crazy woman in front of him, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he shed a tear of sympathy.

He gathered his things and left the teahouse, pausing as he passed by one of the mad women.

He took out some money and handed it to the woman.

The crazy woman hurriedly waved her hand: "Don't, don't, I want to eat, I want buns." ”

The crazy aunt looked at the bun in Shen Sijun's hand, and suddenly she didn't have the sex to eat.

She shook her head and said with some grievances: "I don't want to eat steamed buns, I want the young marshal, I haven't seen him for a long time, I really miss him!" ”

The crazy aunt said, and then squatted down and cried.

"Hey, don't squat here and cry, let others see it, and think I bullied you, how do I know who your young marshal is, where can I find your young marshal for you!"

Shen Sijun said at a loss.

"I don't call hey, my name is Yu Manman, I am the young marshal's wife, you dare to talk to me like this, it's really presumptuous."

The crazy aunt pointed at Shen Sijun and scolded sharply.

Shen Sijun looked at the storyteller and smiled, and said, "Uncle Chen, I think you can also write this person into your script."

Look at it, what a personality, this look, people who don't know it still think it's true, what young marshal lady, I don't know what age it is, no wonder she's a madman, living in her own dreams! ”

"Woo woo woo woo ......" suddenly the crazy second aunt whimpered and cried.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Sijun looked at the crazy second aunt with a puzzled expression and asked.

"I miss my general too, I haven't seen him for a long time, they all say that the general is dead, impossible, the general will not die, he will not die."

The crazy second aunt suddenly reached out and grabbed the storyteller beside her, held his hand tightly and said: "General, I'm Chen Wenjing, why don't you want me, I love you so much, but you divorced me, no, no, it's not true." ”

Shen Sijun hurriedly stepped forward and pulled away the hand of the crazy second aunt.

"You recognize the wrong person, this is not a general, this is Uncle Chen, a storyteller."

Shen Sijun hurriedly said in a timely manner, she was afraid that the crazy second aunt would do something to hurt Uncle Chen.

The crazy second aunt stared at Uncle Chen for a long time before she suddenly realized, "Oh, you're not a general." ”

Just when everyone was relieved, the crazy second aunt hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the storyteller and said: "You are my crane, my crane, my mother really misses you so much, I miss you so much, you think of your mother, you are here to see your mother, aren't you?" ”

Shen Sijun looked at the two crazy aunts in front of him a little speechlessly, sometimes it is normal for them to be crazy, give them something to eat and leave.

Today is not normal at all, all the guests in her teahouse are gone, and they are still holding Uncle Chen's hand here, saying that it is her son.