At this time, Ling Li noticed that the box was facing the door, and the light shone on half of the box, so she walked over and closed the door, and at this time, Lao Zhang's soul came out of the box, so frightened that Lao Zheng and Lao Li fell to the ground, looking at it in horror.

"I'm sorry to scare you, don't worry, I have no ill intentions." Lao Zhang said in a deep voice: "In the past year, the reason why my ghost has not disappeared is indeed because I have a wish that has not been fulfilled. ”

"What do you want?" Ling Li asked.

"Lao Zheng, come and open the box."

"Oh, it's a good ......" Lao Zheng plucked up the courage to walk over, opened the box according to its instructions, and took out a famous book, which was Lao Zhang's favorite book during his lifetime, and he would take it to read almost every day.

"Turn it on." Lao Zhang said.

Lao Zheng opened the book, a photo and a piece of woman's hair fell out of it, Ling Li squatted down and picked up the photo, the photo was a very simple and beautiful woman, especially her watery eyes were particularly beautiful.

"Who is she?" Ling Li asked.

"Her name is Chen Chunlan, and she is my childhood sweetheart's playmate......" Lao Zhang began to say slowly.

It turned out that Chen Chunlan was Lao Zhang's crush, and they used to be a very good couple in the village, and they even reached the point of talking about marriage. But just two days before the wedding, Chen Chunlan repented, and married the rich peasant Jiang Daniu not long after. He did not see them married, because when he learned of everything, he left the village in despair.

The grief-stricken Lao Zhang has not been able to get out of this shadow, closed his world, and was lonely for life. It became the laughing stock of the village, and it had no choice but to leave its hometown. Before his death, he came to this city because he overheard that Chen Chunlan lived here, and he searched for three years but could not find it, and then he died of overwork.

Its wish now is to see Chen Chunlan, but no matter how it looks for it, it just can't find her. Moreover, more than fifty years have passed, and with the passage of time, his face has changed a lot, which undoubtedly makes it more difficult for him to find a job.

"Did you ever think that she might be dead?" Hua Yileng said suddenly.

"This ......" Lao Zhang was stunned, he had never thought about this problem, but it was certain that the boy in front of him was not an ordinary person.

"How can you say that?" Ling Li tugged at his clothes.

Hua Yileng pointed to half of his hair and said, "The smell emanating from this hair no longer exists in this world. ”

"Yi Leng, what are you talking nonsense!"

"Didn't you say she's in the city? I can tell you with certainty that she is not in the city. He said confidently, because his nose couldn't smell Chen Chunlan's smell at all, and there was only one possibility, she had been cremated and buried in the soil.

"Could it be...... Is she really gone? Lao Zhang muttered to himself.

"Lao Zhang, after so many years, you still can't let go?" Lao Zheng asked.

"I'd love to let go, but I can't." Lao Zhang looked at Hua Yileng and pleaded, "Please, please help me find her, right?" ”

"Not available." He refused.

"I beg you!" Lao Zhang actually knelt down.

Hua Yi Cooling has always been indifferent, this trivial thing still bothers him to come forward? He didn't have that kind of leisure.

"Yi Leng, you can help it!" Ling Li said.

"Yes, lad, you can help him and let him leave without regrets." Lao Li said.