Chapter 8 The Woman Who Was the Urn

"Eh, I don't think it's a little weird." Jiang Wan came to my side and said cautiously.

"Shut up! Don't be noisy. I responded in a whisper, I don't want to be glared at by Ling Ge, the slightest word will be filled with cold light, I don't need to turn on the air conditioner in this summer.

At this time, a woman in filial piety clothes carefully walked into the pawnshop with a box in her hand, her face was pale and bloodless, and she shivered as soon as she entered the door.

Seeing that a guest was coming, I glanced at Ling Ge and found that the boss was sitting there looking down at a book, with no intention of moving, so I could only get up to greet the guest.

"Hello." I greeted it with a smile, and Jiang Wan glanced at it and followed.

"Boss, I'll be the stuff." The woman arrived at the counter and opened the box, which turned out to be an urn!

Seeing this black urn, Jiang Wan and I were stunned, I have seen it as a family heirloom, as a jewelry, and as a gambling stone rough stone, even when I was a person I saw it not long ago, and now it has refreshed my world view again.

"Uh...... Is it meant to be this box? "I began to wonder if it was just a box, and what kind of fine wood was this wooden box made of?

The woman seemed to have something unspeakable, "No, I want to be ...... It's my mother's ashes. ”

I swallowed my saliva and glanced at Jiang Wan, "Someone who is more difficult than you is here." ”

Jiang Wan smiled awkwardly and continued to stand behind me, indicating that he was a miscellaneous man with no right to speak.

Before I could speak, the woman suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to me a few times, "Boss, you just take it, please, it doesn't matter how much it is, you can take it, I ran to many places but none of them were collected, boss, you can help me." ”

I was taken aback by the woman's actions, of course there is no place to put it, this is an urn with ashes!

The woman suddenly knelt down and begged me to really surprise me, more puzzled, a woman in the afternoon holding an urn to pawn, even at the cost of kneeling, the hidden meaning behind this makes people can't help but want to speculate.

It's just that some things can't be opened because of pity, being a person is already the limit, at most, the store has recruited an extra employee, but when the ashes are ......

"I'm sorry, the ashes are really impossible to pawn, whether it is from the moral aspect or the human aspect, there is really no way to estimate it."

I quickly refused, I had already caused a problem, although I don't know what was difficult to say this time, but I still refused.

"Boss, please take it, I really ...... You don't have to give money, you can help me, I ......" The woman's anxious tears were about to come out, holding the urn and kowtowing vigorously.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, it's really not suitable, it's better to let her be buried as soon as possible with your mother's ashes, no matter what happened to her before she died, she is your mother, a child, or filial piety first."

Probably because I lost my parents since I was a child, I was inexplicably a little angry at this woman's approach.

The woman just wanted to say something, but in the end she could only swallow it all, and finally touched her tears and got up from the ground, "I'm really sorry to embarrass you, then I'll ask somewhere else." He turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute."

A cold voice behind her stopped the woman, and Ling Ge, who was reading a book, finally pulled out his head, but he still sat there motionless, as if he was growing on a chair.

"Stay, Moling, open a ticket for her."

The woman's eyes were full of surprise, and she thanked her again and again, I turned my head to look at Ling Ge in surprise, are you sure that this thing is not grandpa plastic surgery?

But there's no way, I can object to my grandfather, but I'm inexplicably afraid of Ling Ge, he's not the owner of this shop? Won't the ticket be opened by itself?

I had to resign myself to opening a pawn ticket, the woman took the pawn ticket as if pinching her own net worth, and finally told again, "Trouble you, except for myself, no matter who anyone else is, don't give this box if you want to redeem it, please, you must promise me, please you!" ”

Looking at the woman's serious appearance, I nodded stunned, watched her go out and looked carefully, and then ran away as if running for my life.

"Looks like something happened." Jiang Wan muttered behind me.

"Huh?"

As soon as I turned my head, I crashed directly into Jiang Wan's arms, with the faint fragrance of tea on his body, my face was hot, and I immediately dodged and glared at him, "You and fart, why have you been following me?!" ”

Jiang Wan had an evil smile on her face, and suddenly leaned down to look at me, "Of course! I've got to protect you. ”

The breath between each other seems to be able to string strings, and the overlapping moisture takes away their own breath and then enters each other's nose, and the hot and humid breath enters the skin, raising the heat on the face to a higher level.

"Smack!" I slap him in the face and push his face away.

"Thank you so much!" Protection is protection, and it is close, hooligan! But my face still feels hot.

Jiang Wan's face was also a little red, and she got up uncomfortably, "Ahem, what's that, I'll make tea." ”

Turning around and bumping into Ling Ge, I also looked strange, when did Ling Ge come over, but when I thought of his unhuman speed, I was relieved.

"Don't beat her up." The moment Jiang Wan avoided Ling Ge, Ling Ge suddenly popped out these words when he passed by.

I heard this clearly, and suddenly my feet slipped, what the hell, what's going on with this father's sense of immediacy?

Ling Ge, you entered the role too quickly, didn't you? Jiang Wan was also stunned, and looked at Ling Ge who went back to continue reading with a strange look, and glanced at me again, just glanced at it secretly, and immediately turned her head to make tea.

I looked at the inexplicable urn, so I could only pick it up and find a safe place to put it, this thing can't be left indiscriminately, but I still wonder why it should be an urn?

I can still understand Jiang Wan when he is himself, after all, he wants to take refuge, but what is he going to do when he is an urn? This thing is really worthless, if someone stole the urn and blackmailed the family, wouldn't it be better to bury it early? There are grave guards in the cemetery, so you don't have to worry about being stolen.

Of course, what I was more curious about was why Ling Ge agreed to let that woman leave the urn, and didn't even ask, my grandfather at least had a long talk with Jiang Wan before agreeing.

Is this a mind-reading?

I glanced at Ling Ge, watched him maintain his previous posture and looked down at an ancient book that I had collected from my grandfather's house, forget it, and asked him if I might as well cut myself.

Jiang Wan poured me a cup of tea, I don't like such a bitter taste, especially in this summer, it is better to go out and buy some iced Coke, a cup of hot tea has not been drunk, and the figure of the police uncle was ushered in at the door again.

I was stunned, and I had a bad premonition, so I immediately put down the water glass and greeted it.