Chapter 1 "Heaven and earth, where did this little...
Chen Pan died of stomach cancer. Long hours of exhausting work, long sleepless nights, and irregular eating habits led to her contracting the disease before she was 30. Upon diagnosis, she underwent surgery. However, even with the surgery, her condition recurred. In a state of intense resentment, she died the day before her 30th birthday, never truly reaching her 30th birthday.
And it was on that night, when his body had just lost consciousness and his soul had just flown out of his body, that Chen Pan learned about his own life experience.
"Don't cry, hurry up and see this child for the last time!"
Her grandfather had just entrusted her to Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang next door. Right after he left, her old neighbor Uncle Wang said to Aunt Wang who was crying at the door.
"I don't want to watch it anymore. I'm scared." Aunt Wang said crying, but her feet moved slowly.
Chen Pan was actually shocked that people really have souls after death, but after hearing their conversation the next second, she felt a little guilty for scaring them.
At this moment, Chen Pan heard Uncle Wang's suppressed and impatient growl: "It's your own child, why are you afraid? If you don't see it now, you won't be able to see it later. Don't blame me for not letting you see it."
Chen Pan was completely shocked by the other party's words. It was at this time that Chen Pan realized that they were actually the biological parents she had been looking for in previous years.
"Wow, why is this girl so miserable!" After hearing her husband's words, Wang Xiaohua finally overcame her fear and slowly raised her head. Seeing the skinny and small Chen Pan wearing funeral clothes on the bed, her tears flowed again.
"She's just an unlucky, money-losing, jinx. The Chen family used to be so well-off. But right after she arrived, Mrs. Chen got into a car accident, and the Chen family was broke. Luckily, we didn't give in and took her back. If we had, all the money the Chen family owed, as well as the money for the child's medical treatment and burial, would have been ours."
After taking a look at the child on the bed, Wang Qingshan felt unlucky and simply pulled the quilt on Chen Pan, covering her head and cheeks completely.
"Wuwu——" Wang Xiaohua, who was delicate and weak, and still very pretty despite her age, didn't know what to say and just continued to cry subconsciously.
"Alright, alright, it's not like we didn't take care of her when she was little. We even went to the hospital to see her a few times when she was there. We've done everything we could for her, so stop crying. If you really feel bad and want to do something more for her, why not just comb her hair again?"
Wang Qingshan, who looked elegant but actually had a strong personality, picked up a wooden comb from the bedside and turned around to hand it to his crying wife beside him.
"I—I dare not—"
Wang Xiaohua, who was in her fifties but still had charm, immediately stopped crying and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Virtue!" Wang Qingshan, a tall, thin and elegant man who has been a mathematics teacher all his life, showed an expression of "as expected".
Just as he opened his mouth to say something more to his wife, someone came in crying.
Knowing that these were the Chen family members called by Chen Pan’s grandfather, Wang Qingshan immediately put away the reproachful expression on his face and quickly pulled the quilt off Chen Pan’s face.
As for Wang Xiaohua, who had been crying just now, she stopped crying and stood aside immediately without her husband's reminder.
"My poor niece, why is your life so hard? You lost your parents when you were young, and your grandmother was in a car accident when you were a teenager, leaving you with so much foreign debt. Poor girl, how much suffering have you endured in this life? Just when your life was getting better, you just opened a store and bought a new house, how could you end up like this—"
Qingshui Village has a tradition of crying at funerals, especially among older women, almost all of them cry.
Seeing the elders crying so miserably, Wang Qingshan and Wang Xiaohua, as the younger generations, did not have time to think about it and hurriedly followed the tradition to persuade others to help.
It was from that time that the entire Chen family became completely lively.
The people who were called by Grandpa Chen in person to announce the death in the middle of the night walked in one by one, some crying and some serious.
There were some brave women inside who immediately helped Chen Pan clean up after entering.
The women were giving Chen Pan the final courtesy.
The men called Grandpa Chen, who was running outside to report the death, and started discussing the actual funeral arrangements with him.
"Uncle Chen, do you plan to bury or cremate Panpan? Panpan is a young man, and burial should not be allowed in the village, right?" someone asked.
Grandpa Chen, with his skinny hair completely white and a hunched back, looked at the shrunken figure and immediately replied, "Cremate him, but only after the funeral is over."
"Do you have any money left for the funeral? Do you need us to chip in some?"
Knowing that Aunt Chen had lived in that IC room for two months, and that the Chen family owed hundreds of thousands of yuan at the time, even though they heard that the Chen family's situation had improved in the past two years, the questioner became cautious when he thought about the child who had been hospitalized for more than a year after surgery.
"It's okay, just take care of things as usual. I've already set aside this little money for the child's death. And before she passed away, the child transferred the shop and her house to me early on, and also gave me her savings of tens of thousands of yuan. I have money." Chen Aiguo, who was very emotionally stable and had followed tradition of calling on neighbors and everyone for help since his granddaughter passed away, suddenly burst into tears in front of everyone as he spoke.
"Uncle..." Looking at Chen Aiguo, who lost his son in middle age, his wife in old age, and his only granddaughter in his later years, everyone around him couldn't help but shed tears.
"Uncle Chen, don't cry, you still have us!"
Wang Qingshan, who had moved out of the village years ago and only stayed for a few days during the Lunar New Year, was surprised to find the Chen family still wealthy. He was slightly taken aback, then immediately approached. Wang Xiaohua's expression was almost identical to her husband's. After a sudden surprise, she followed her husband with a look of regret and sadness to the sobbing Grandpa Chen.
Like her family, the Chen family had moved out of the village long ago and only returned a few times a year. So she had only just learned that Chen Pan had been ill for so long and yet still had money, and that his house and store hadn't been sold and were still in existence.
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"well!"
Being sick actually does change one's personality and mood. At least in the past year or so, Chen Pan really feels that she has become more and more calm and indifferent, or you could say that she has become more open-minded and more open-minded.
When she found out that the couple next door in her hometown were her biological parents whom she had been looking for for several years, she was shocked at first, but then she didn't feel much.
She knew that her will was very clear, and the house and the small restaurant she left to her grandfather would definitely not fall into the hands of outsiders. She knew that even for the house and the restaurant, her work partner and good sister would definitely help her take care of her grandfather.
With a soft sigh, Chen Pan watched his soul become more and more transparent.
She had a pretty good life for the first fourteen years of her life. Even though she had grown up without parents, her grandparents doted on her and loved her immensely.
It was for this reason that when grandma was suddenly admitted to the intensive care unit due to an accidental car accident and grandpa was at a loss and discussed with her whether to continue treating grandma, she nodded without hesitation.
But even though they tried their best and borrowed a lot of money, grandma still passed away in the end.
Later on, Chen Pan’s memory seemed to be of constantly working to earn money and paying off debts.
At that time, she and her grandfather worked outside all year round to earn money.
She and his grandfather paid off the 300,000 yuan foreign debt for more than eight years.
After paying off his foreign debts, Chen Pan started to start his own business.
She first sold boxed lunches and pancakes outside the university, and later opened a Sister Malatang restaurant with a good friend outside Longcheng University in Longcheng.
Relying on that small spicy hot pot restaurant, she later bought a small house of 60 square meters in the suburbs of Longcheng.
Anyway, she spent almost the next fifteen years struggling for money.
In her entire life, she has never been on a plane, traveled, had a quiet cup of coffee outside, had her hair permed or dyed, or even been to a really good restaurant.
In her early years, she had always wanted to visit Jiangda University, where she had been admitted. But for some reason, she had never actually gone there in her thirty years.
"If there is another life, I want to live a more relaxed life. I want to—"
Chen Pan wanted to say: "If there really is an afterlife, she might as well not be a human being. Being a fish, a tree, a blade of grass, or a flying bird would also be nice."
But before she could finish her sigh, she completely lost consciousness.
A few seconds later, Chen Pan, who felt that he was going to disappear completely, suddenly smelled a particularly strong smell of fried potato balls.
The next moment, a gentle female voice that had appeared countless times in Chen Pan's midnight dreams suddenly rang in her ears: "Panpan, look what grandma fried? Do you want to eat it? If so, get up quickly!"
After he finished speaking, the other party held up the thing and blew it hard a few times, then gently pressed it against Chen Pan's lips.
The touch of the warm and greasy food on her lips, the distinct smell of fried potatoes in her nose, and the gentle female voice above her head urging her to eat quickly, made Chen Pan, who had her eyes closed, burst into tears instantly.
"Did I go to heaven?"
Only in heaven can there be the one who loves her the most and the one she loves the most. Chen Pan, who boasted that she had become very calm and indifferent, slowly opened her eyes. After seeing the other person's appearance clearly through her tearful eyes, she didn't bother to think too much. When she reacted, Chen Pan jumped up and quickly crashed into the other person's arms.
"What's wrong with you, kid? Did you have a nightmare?" The potato balls in her hand had already rolled to the side. Without thinking too much, fifty-year-old Xu Chunhua quickly put down her chopsticks, hugged her granddaughter, and spoke softly to comfort her.
Her granddaughter had been sensible and independent since she was little, and rarely cried like this. Now that she was so excited and suddenly reached out to hug her, it could only be that she was frightened by a nightmare. As the child's grandmother, she naturally had to comfort her.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a nightmare."
Xu Chunhua comforted him softly, then turned to look at her husband who had come running over to check on her after hearing the noise. Her expression immediately changed, and she said in a gruff voice, "Old man, why are you still standing there like an idiot? Hurry up and get something to burn. Panpan must have run into something dirty or had a nightmare."
“Oh, oh, okay!!”
Chen Aiguo, who was holding a pair of fire tongs in his hand, didn't think much about it. He immediately put down what he was holding and rushed out.
Then ten seconds later, Chen Pan, who was held by her grandmother, was hit hard on the head by a handful of white glutinous rice. Then she saw her younger grandfather holding a few rough pieces of burning paper, closing his eyes and chanting mysteriously above her head.
"Heaven and earth, please help this little ghost. Go back to where you came from and don't bother my Chen Pan—"
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