The store is full of passers-by

Yun Hao looked at her, grinned suddenly, and said, "Go."

He also understands Youxi's concerns, Yunhao is already very happy that she can think about herself like this, and doesn't want anything else extravagantly.

After Youxi and Xiao Yi left, Yingying and Huajian continued to follow Yunhao.

"Don't you have anything to do?" Yun Hao asked.

Huajian waved his hand and said: "I can do anything, I don't have any friends here, and this is Shencheng, I don't know how many people from the Security Bureau are there, I'd better protect you by your side good."

"I want to see my mother, but... I dare not go alone, so brother Yunhao, after you visit your father, can I go to see my mother with you?" Yingying grabbed asked Yun Hao's finger.

Naturally, Yunhao would not refuse this kind of request, he nodded and said, "Okay, after I finish watching my father, we will go find Yingying's mother together."

"Yeah!" Yingying nodded obediently.

Then Yunhao took Yingying and Huajian to the vegetable market outside the old street.

However, Yunhao was a little surprised that there were not many people in the vegetable market that was supposed to be lively at the moment, and many shops had been closed. Only a few scattered shops were still open, which looked abnormal. deserted.

But after thinking about it, you can understand why.

After the demolition of the old street, not many people still live in the old street. Originally, the people who bought vegetables in this vegetable market were all from the old street. Now there is no one living in the old street. I can't keep it.

Fortunately for Yunhao, his father's favorite lo mei shop is still open.

Yun Hao walked in and saw the owner of the lo mei shop, really dozing off at the counter with his chin propped on one hand, probably because not many customers came to the door, which made him feel a little sleepy.

If this continues, the lo mei shop will probably just close its doors.

After entering the lo-mei shop, Yun Hao knocked on the counter and said to the boss, "Give me two catties of braised chicken feet and a bottle of shochu."

Hearing the voice, the owner of the lo mei shop opened his eyes, yawned and said, "Okay, wait a minute."

The owner of the lo mei shop stood up and transferred the braised chicken feet from the iron plate into a paper bag. While he was doing this, Yun Hao pretended to be careless and asked, "Why is the vegetable market so deserted now?"

The owner of the lo mei shop said while weighing, "It's not all because the old street was demolished."

"It was demolished?" Yun Hao asked knowingly, "When was it demolished? Doesn't it mean that there won't be any reconstruction plans on this old street in the next 20 years? No matter how you say it, it will be demolished."

"It's not all about money." The owner of the lo mei shop said, "As long as you have enough money, you can dismantle anything!"

"Is that so, boss, do you know that the real estate company bought this street?" Yun Hao asked.

"Of course I know this. You can know the clothes that those construction workers are wearing." The boss said, handing over the marinated chicken feet and shochu that Yunhao asked for, and said, "A total of 82. You are eighty."

Yun Hao smiled, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, and said, "You don't need to look for it."

When he borrowed money from Yunhao, the owner of the braised meat shop was stunned for a moment, staring at Yunhao for a while.

"What's wrong, boss?" Yun Hao asked.

The owner of the lo mei shop shook his head, took out 20 yuan from the drawer, gave it to Yunhao, and said, "It's nothing, I just think you look a bit like an old customer from my place, that kid comes here every time Sometimes, it’s also stewed chicken feet and shochu, but I don’t know where I’ve gone recently, and I haven’t seen anyone for more than two months.”

Chapter 9 and Four: Digging a Grave? ?

Yun Hao asked, "Are you worried about him?"

"Yeah, how can I say it is an old neighbor for decades, and his father is also a regular customer of mine, and he suddenly disappeared." The owner of the lo mei shop shook his head and said, "Some time ago, Shanghai was not very good. Taiping, it is said that there is a kind of drug that can turn people into monsters and lose their minds, I don’t know if he also..."

Yun Hao didn't expect that besides his friends whose memory had been erased, there were people who were worried about him.

"Maybe, he just left temporarily, and he will come back one day." Yun Hao said.

"Haha, I thought so too, but... when he comes back, I'm afraid he won't be able to eat my stewed chicken feet." The boss said.

"Why, you want to move out?" Yun Hao asked.

The boss nodded and said: "The business here can't continue, of course we have to change places."

"If he really likes your braised chicken feet, he can always find them again." Yun Hao said.

"I hope so."

Yun Hao walked out of the lo-mei shop, and carefully looked at the name of the lo-mei shop.

With the chicken feet and burnt chicken he bought from the lo mei shop, Yunhao walked towards the tomb hill.

There is still some distance between the tomb hill and the old street. They didn't drive over, and Huajian didn't leave a mark on the side of the tomb hill. They could only hail a taxi on the side of the road.

Walking out from the exit of the old street, Yunhao saw the clothes the construction workers were wearing, and suddenly Yunhao understood that the construction here was actually Xu's real estate company.

So in the end, did the Xu family buy this place?

That's not bad, at least it was bought by the Xu family. One day, Yun Hao will still face the Xu family in person and take Xu Li back.

Walking all the way on the streets of Shencheng, Yun Hao noticed that the overall atmosphere of Shencheng had changed. The pedestrians on the street all looked a little hasty, and they were vigilant about everything around them.

The number of police cars patrolling the streets has also become extraordinarily large, and there are special police officers with live ammunition at every intersection, performing tasks and randomly checking ID cards from pedestrians passing by them.

All of this is because of the bane left by the True Knowledge Sect more than two months ago!

It made Shencheng fall into the panic of the monster attack, making people panic, and I don't know how much damage it caused to Shencheng.

When Yun Hao and the others walked past those special police officers, they were also stopped and asked to show their ID cards. Fortunately, Yun Hao now has a fake ID card obtained by Hua Jian, so he can pass the customs.

After passing the special police inspection, Yun Hao and others stopped a car and walked towards the tomb hill.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped under the tomb hill.

At the entrance of the tomb mountain, Yunhao found that there were many new tombs here. It was some time ago that because of the changes in Shencheng, people who suffered accidents could see wreaths and flower baskets everywhere.

How many people died in one accident?Yun Hao didn't know, but he knew very well that this was all the result of what the True Knowledge Sect did.

Walking all the way to the top of the tomb mountain, it didn't take long to come to the grave of Yun Hao's father, Yun Han.

When Yun Hao saw his father's grave, he was still a little surprised. He thought that no one had come to clean it for more than two months, and it should be covered with dust, but he didn't expect that it was very clean, as if someone had come to sweep the grave not long ago.

You can even see the flowers placed in front of the tombstone.

Who came to visit father?

Are you from the Wang family?Wang Jiantao, Wang Xi?Or Chen Jing?

No matter who it was, Yun Hao was very grateful.

He walked to his father's tombstone, put the chicken feet and shochu he just bought in front of the tombstone, looked at his father's photo on the tombstone, sat down on the ground, sighed and said, "Dad, let me see is you."

At this time, Yingying and Huajian were very sensible and did not stand by Yunhao's side, but avoided and left Yunhao by a certain distance.