After getting off the bus, I went to the nearby store and called my father and asked him to pick me up, and when I got here, I didn't know how to go. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After waiting for a long time, my father came.

My father is not tall, less than 1.65 meters, but his appearance is quite good, and it can be seen that he must have been a handsome young man when he was young, and in this regard, some women in the village always say that I inherited my father.

He didn't say much, but he always had some smiles on his face, so he looked very approachable, and when he came to me, he looked at me carefully, smiled, helped me carry the bag in my hand, and said, "Come on, let's go, I'll make you something to eat at noon."

Looking at my father's somewhat clumsy back, my eyes were sour, and I followed silently, speechless all the way.

The flower shop is far away from here, I followed my father around the corner, the more remote I went, the houses around me became more and more old, and in the end, there were few pedestrians on the road, and I gradually wondered in my heart, how to make money by opening the flower shop to this place!

The outer walls of the surrounding houses are all black, and it can be seen that it has experienced a long period of wind and rain, and if it was the brick house of the family, it is estimated that it would have collapsed long ago, and the road has become very narrow, and after a long time, my father finally arrived at the place.

In front of us is a very small and dilapidated house, about fifty or sixty square meters of board houses, the most important thing is that this flower shop is not the flowers I expected, but wreaths, and some paper figures or something, I looked at my father a little speechless for a long time, before he spoke: "Dad, at this time, yours, flower shop", deliberately increased the length of this flower.

With a smile on his face and snow-white teeth, he replied, "Of course, our surname is so good, it's not a pity not to have a flower wreath shop"

I laughed again, my father led me in, I smiled, it seems that my father is quite happy to sell this. Fortunately, the living area is separated from the front, otherwise, looking at the large pile of dead people's things in front of me, I am afraid that I will not even be able to eat.

"Dad, I see that you are not busy here, and no one has come for a long time, why did you ask me to help, the things here are not as expensive as at home, everything costs money, one more person has one more expense" When I was packing up my things, I asked my father suspiciously.

My father was helping me pack the futon, and when he saw me asking, he stopped his movements, turned his head and smiled at me, and said mysteriously: "There are not many people during the day, but someone wants it at night."

This sentence made me a little overwhelmed, for a while, many possibilities flashed in front of me, after all, I have experienced so many things, and what I think will not be too simple.

Seeing that I didn't make a sound, my father smiled and explained: "Don't think too much, it's not very convenient to buy and hold things used by dead people during the day, and there are fewer people at night, so there are more people who come to buy them."

After listening to my father's explanation, I realized that I patted my head and secretly said that I was thinking too much.

After dinner with my father, my father went out, saying that he was going to buy some goods, and let me keep the store alone.

So I was bored in the middle of a bunch of wreaths and paper men and paper horses, looking at the pedestrians who only passed by occasionally, silently counting the number of people passing by every minute, I don't know if it was my father deliberately or for some reason, the lights were a little dim, the paper man's face was very pale, but vivid, with a hint of a smile between the corners of his mouth.

After I counted the people, I began to look at these paper people, looking at these paper people like real people, I unconsciously admired my father's paper tie technology, these are my father's own hands, in order to increase profits, he just went to buy some raw materials, according to my father, when the state is good, you can tie four or five a day.

As I looked closely, a figure suddenly stood in front of me, and the shadow was projected in front of me, and the sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and when I looked up, I was startled.