When Wang Fang opened her eyes, her belly was already round like a small watermelon.
When she realized it, she knew she had transmigrated into a book, and there were three lively little lives...
Moreover, Chunhua's child is already two years old! He is a chubby little boy, smart and cute.
When Fang Fang met the child for the first time, she gave him a red envelope of 100 yuan.
Chunhua also knew that every time Fang Fang came, she would ask about things from her previous life.
But Chunhua would not refuse.
After all, the good life she and her fellow citizens had enjoyed was given by Fang Fang, so she was grateful.
Because at that time I needed 1,000 yuan of capital to start up, it was Fang Fang who lent me the money.
Without the 1,000 yuan, they would have no money to purchase goods, nor would they be able to take over any store to do business.
I'm still working for someone else.
I earn a few dozen yuan a month working part-time, which is used for food and daily necessities. When will I be able to save enough money to open a store?
When seeing Fang Fang, Chunhua also thought of an old friend, Wang Shumin.
I don’t know if anyone visited Wang Shumin’s grave after she died.
This life just ended in confusion. After all, she was Wang Jun's biological sister.
Maybe she should go and see her?
But she didn't even know where the cemetery was.
After they exchanged pleasantries for a while, Chunhua asked Fangfang, "Do you know where Wang Shumin's grave is?"
Fang Fang nodded. "It's in the North Suburbs Cemetery, row three in the east section. Who wants to go?"
Chunhua said, "I just suddenly thought of her. After all, I worked in her house for a few years before. Seeing you reminded me of her. I remembered that you slapped her when we were drinking coffee in the cafe."
Fang Fang smiled, it really seemed like a very distant thing.
It turns out that once a person is gone, perhaps almost no one will remember him.
Seeing Fang Fang was thinking about something, Chunhua asked, "What else do you want to ask?"
Fang Fang said, "Liu Gang is 36 now. I'm always afraid that the person who killed him will do it again."
"Have you found out who murdered him?"
After all, many things are different now than before.
Fang Fang shook her head. "It seems like I found it, but it also seems like I didn't. After all, many things are different now."