However, Lang Gao asked me to come over, and he also had a reason. There is no one in Shen Jun's family, the little boss has to take care of the little girl, and he has to take care of Shen Jun, in case the time of Shen Jun's death is staggered, the funeral is a bit difficult, after all, the time of death of the deceased is very important to the whole funeral.

I was about to explain to the little boss, but he ignored me and walked into the house.

I was stunned, I didn't enter, I didn't enter.

At this moment, there was a pain in my thigh, and when I looked down, the little girl bit my thigh without warning, don't look at the little girl's age, but the strength of her mouth is very big, I can feel that the piece of flesh on the leg has been purple, and even some blood has flowed out.

"You're a bad person, you're a bad brother, my dad won't die, won't die!" She let go of her mouth and burst into tears.

I rubbed my thighs and said, "Little sister, I..."

"Bad guy, you go, you're not welcome in our family!" She pushed me with one hand and stuttered with the other, trying to kick us out.

What can we say about this? I had to follow her strength and go outside.

Seeing that I was about to exit the door, the little boss came over, he smiled apologetically at me, hugged the little girl, and said, "Xinxin, don't make trouble, they are not bad people, they are here to see the doctor for your father." ”

As he spoke, he gave us a look, and I quickly said, "Yes, we are here to treat your father!" ”

"Really?" The little girl wiped her tears and looked at me with wide eyes.

I hummed and said, "Yes!" ”

"Didn't lie to me?" She glanced at me suspiciously.

The little boss seemed to find out about our situation, scratched the little girl's nose, and said, "He is my brother's friend, how can he deceive Xinxin!" ”

As soon as she heard this, the little girl jumped out of the arms of the little boss, and without saying a word, she knelt down in front of us and said, "Thank you, brother, thank you, brother, please save your father, please." ”

As she spoke, she kowtowed to us, and her little forehead was bleeding, which made people look at it and feel inexplicably distressed.

"Shin Shin... I—" I didn't know what to say, so I picked her up and touched her hair.

There is a good saying, all children are easy to deceive, and the little girl in front of her is no exception, completely believing that we are here to save her father.

However, the reality is often cruel, I comforted her a few words, and asked the little boss: "Which room does Shen Jun live in?" ”

He stretched out his finger and pointed upstairs and said, "Third floor, the leftmost room." ”

I nodded, didn't speak, and pointed to the little girl, meaning, let's go up first and let him take care of the little girl downstairs.

He snorted.

When I came to the third floor, I found Shen Jun's bedroom, and was about to go in, when I heard a coughing sound from inside, which was indescribably strange and uncomfortable.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Shen, we have come to see you." ”

As I spoke, I pushed open the door and walked in, and as soon as I entered the house, there was an inexplicable cold snap in the room, which made me shiver.

"It's cold!" I muttered, rubbed my hands, raised my eyes and looked at this room, thirty square meters, except for a large bed, there are a few stools left, compared to the atmosphere of the whole house, the room looks a little shabby, presumably it took most of the savings to build the house, and I can't afford to decorate.

"Mr. Shen!" I walked towards the big bed, and there was a middle-aged man lying on the bed, wrapped in a lot of gauze, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a Chinese face, and a scar on his forehead.

He opened his eyes slightly, glanced at us, and asked weakly, "Chen Baxian?" ”

I nodded, scooped up a stool and put it on the side of the bed, sat down, and said straight to the point, "Mr. Shen, I heard Director Lang say about your affairs, what are your requirements for your funeral?" ”

He shook his head, coughed a few times, stared at me and stammered for a moment, sighed, didn't speak, and ignored us.

Looking at this posture, how could I not understand what he meant, it was nothing more than disliking our youth and not being able to handle his funeral, and I didn't explain it to him, so I let the stammerer open the door and window.

He stammered and asked me why I opened the door and window. I said, "When a person dies, his soul will drift in the wind for a while, and if the ventilation in the house is not good, it will make the deceased nostalgic for the home." ”

After stammering, he immediately walked over and opened the door and window.

After doing this, none of us spoke, the whole room was silent, although Shen Jun was a person who died frequently, he was not as decadent as he imagined, and from time to time he would light a cigarette and take a few puffs, completely ignoring our existence.

To tell the truth, just his actions, I admire him very much, other people are dying, either lying on the bed and moaning, or explaining the aftermath to the descendants, he is fine, and smokes directly.

After about three hours, the little boss brought two bowls of noodles, led the little girl over, and said, "Jiu Yanzi, you eat supper first, and I will guard my uncle." ”

I nodded, took the chopsticks, and gave the stammering a look, meaning to go to another room to eat.

He hummed, followed me, and walked out.

The place where we ate was in the next room, hurriedly finished eating noodles, lit a cigarette, just took a few puffs, and stammered and asked me: "Brother Jiu, have you noticed, that Shen Jun seems to be a little weird." ”

"How?" I asked.

He thought for a moment and shook his head, "I can't put that feeling into words, I think Shen Jun is a little weird." ”

Hearing him say this, I was stunned, don't say it, I was in the room before, and Shen Jun also gave me a feeling that I couldn't speak, if I had to say it, I could only say that Shen Jun gave me the feeling that it was not like a normal person, and I couldn't say what was abnormal.

For a moment, I couldn't think of a reason, so I stood up, threw away the cigarette butt, and said to the stammer: "Whatever, the day he doesn't die has little to do with us, only when he dies is our business." ”

After speaking, I walked towards Shen Jun's room, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw that the little boss was talking to Shen Jun, and the little girl was tinkering with some toys on the side.

"Jiu Yanzi, you came just in time, why did my uncle ignore me?" The little boss stood up, walked up to me, stretched out his finger and pointed at Shen Jun and asked.

"Even you don't care?" I was stunned, this is not logical, when I came just now, he asked me if I was Chen Baxian, which means that he should be conscious, and he should not ignore the little boss.