Cuiyu Hutong

Zhou Lianfeng didn't hesitate anymore, and stretched out his hand. He was startled by the coldness of Jiang Mo's hand and trembled.Jiang Mo wanted to shrink back, but he stopped him: "Hurry up and take the medicine."

Jiang Mo took a deep breath, and carefully rubbed the medicine on Zhou Lianfeng.Then he wrapped a thick layer of gauze and said, "This way you won't be able to touch it."

Zhou Lianfeng hummed, stretched his hand that couldn't form a fist, and said, "It's pretty good."

"Do you know?" Jiang Mo suddenly became interested, "I was also burned when I was a child. At that time, my uncle was shocked, so I hurried out to borrow gauze from Aunt Li. But who doesn't have gauze at home, you know what happened in the end. Did the old man get me something?"

Zhou Lianfeng narrowed his eyes: "What?"

"Sanitary napkins!" Jiang Mo wanted to pretend to be laughing, but he still couldn't force a smile out, "It's quite funny. Even the old uncle said that sanitary napkins are also clean, and those who have killed poison, pointed out Maybe it's cleaner than those gauzes that have been left for a long time."

As he spoke, his voice sank again, and he glanced at the opposite room from the corner of his eye.It's just that there is no old uncle anymore.

Knowing this, Zhou Lianfeng changed the topic: "I'm a little sleepy. Jiang Mo, can you sleep with me?"

Jiang Mo knew clearly that Zhou Lianfeng did this to let him rest early.He raised his eyes and saw that it wasn't spacious, and he couldn't fit his two big men who were 1.8 meters to 1.9 meters, but he still nodded.

Zhou Lianfeng only had one quilt and one narrow bed, but the two of them slept on their feet, but they really fell asleep.

Zhou Lianfeng was fine, but Jiang Mo didn't know if it was because he was too tired and didn't want to face the real world, so he slept for almost a day and a night, and didn't wake up until the next morning.

As soon as he opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar arrangement, he immediately said in shock: "Old uncle!—"

But in a split second, he closed his eyes again, and just remembered that he no longer had an uncle.

Zhou Lianfeng, who heard his noise, immediately got up from the front of the computer, supported his shoulder and said, "I'm still here."

Jiang Mo pursed her lips and smiled at him, with a forced look.But holding on to his spirit, he still asked, "By the way, when will the old uncle pick it up?"

The old uncle is still lying on the dissection table in the police station, and it is only after the autopsy results are out that it can be confirmed whether the old uncle really died of mechanical asphyxiation.

Zhou Lianfeng looked at the information exchanged between himself and the police, and only said: "It should take two more days, when the time comes... let's take uncle home together."

Jiang Mo nodded slowly.

Within three days, the forensic doctor's appraisal report was uploaded.It's just that Jiang Mo couldn't get it, so they had to go to see the old uncle for the last time.

In fact, the police also asked Jiang Mo, because he was afraid that the dismembered corpse would make Jiang Mo even more sad, and they also asked him whether he needed to be cremated first.But Jiang Mo refused bluntly, he just said: "I want...to send him one last ride."

Since it was the family's request, the police did not persuade him any further.

Jiang Mo saw with his own eyes that the old uncle had been burned from a shriveled and emaciated corpse to a handful of ashes.He went in alone, and when he came out, there was only a white porcelain jar left in his hand.

Zhou Lianfeng was worried, and when he saw him coming out, he hurriedly asked, "Jiang Mo, are you alright?"

Jiang Mo shook his head, but his eyes were no longer as dull as before: "What can I do, it doesn't matter."

To be honest, the cemetery is really too expensive. Jiang Mo wanted to choose a better and closer one for the old uncle, but he couldn't.The money he and Zhou Lianfeng had on hand was tightly packed together, so they could only buy a small cemetery in the suburbs.

But at any rate... "The old uncle is behind him, and he has a home."

Jiang Mo burned paper money, and there were several big houses and big cars inside, and the money was worth hundreds of millions.Although he always thought that the old uncle went back to the sky to be a god, but in the end...he was still afraid that the old uncle would have no money to spend down there.

Zhou Lianfeng also helped to place the sacrifices, and looked at Jiang Mo without saying a word.

But Jiang Mo... was staring at the old uncle's tombstone in a daze.The photo was taken ten years ago, so it's not clear, but it can be seen that when the old uncle was young, he was more handsome than Jiang Mo.Sword eyebrows and star eyes, especially the high bridge of the nose, I am afraid that movie stars are not as good as it.

Jiang Mo sighed, stretched out his fingers to caress the words on the old uncle's tombstone, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said, "You say you, what's your name is not good, but it's called Jiang Qingyu. Qingqing You came to this world in vain, gave everything you had, and left in vain. Except for your illness and misery, you took nothing away. You say you, what do you want when you come to this world... ..."

I'm afraid it's the old uncle himself who doesn't know how to answer.

His life was too bitter, but the photo on the tombstone was smiling beautifully.

Jiang Mo lit incense candles for him again, sat on the ground and took a bite of the snacks that Zhou Lianfeng had just set up, then mumbled, "Old man, I have an idea that I don't know if I should say it or not. But now you can If you can’t answer me, I’ll tell you everything.”

Zhou Lianfeng took another piece out of the dessert box, and made up for the piece that Jiang Mo ate just now.Jiang Mo raised his eyes and glanced at it, then picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

He was really not afraid that the old uncle would jump out and beat him up.

He really thought that if the old uncle could jump out, then he would hug him and kiss him all night.

It's just that Zhou Lianfeng kept putting it down helplessly, so he kept eating.His hands trembled slightly, saying that he had something to say, but he couldn't say anything.Suppressed in my heart, even my knuckles were straining, turning white.

Seeing that he was hesitating, Zhou Lianfeng still sighed: "Uncle, we want to open a shop."

Seeing that he was calm, Jiang Mo opened his mouth, quickly tugged at his sleeve, and then sighed.

But in the end, Jiang Mo still said it out: "Yeah, uncle... what we were thinking about was a barbecue restaurant, and young people like this kind of thing now, there should be a way out, but it will become more tired and busier. There's just one thing, I don't know how to tell you, it's something you've worked so hard to leave me. But—uncle, I think..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Lianfeng again: "Uncle, I will live here with Jiang Mo in the future. I'm not going to go to work, so I will invest in Jiang Mo's shop and be the boss with him. I'm ready to sell my house."

Jiang Mo quickly grabbed him: "Stop talking about it, it's the house your mother left you, how can you just sell it!"

Zhou Lianfeng raised his eyes slightly, looked at Jiang Mo, and asked seriously: "What about you? Don't you?"

The author has something to say: Started!The daily routine of opening the store will be Boss Jiang and the proprietress, laughing to death

感谢在2021-11-0311:57:51~2021-11-0415:23:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 in Huaguoshan Fudi;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Susu Mama;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!