My dad's old-fashioned appearance shook my restless heart.

I admire my dad for staying true to his original intention in today's materialistic society.

If I continue to do the funeral business, I will only continue to be looked down upon, and I will always be inferior in the eyes of others.

And I really don't want to live like that anymore, and changing careers may be the only chance for me to change my fate.

"Dad, I'm not too young to be thirty years old, and I still haven't achieved anything."

"I don't want to deal with dead people every day, and I don't want to be looked down upon by others anymore."

"I really can't hold on anymore, I want to make a lot of money like everyone else!"

My dad's face was blank when he heard my words, but I could feel the disappointment in his heart.

"Silently, do you despise our funeral industry in your heart?"

My dad's soul torture stunned me.

I took a deep breath and said, "Dad, I want to live differently." ”

My dad was silent for a long time, and instead of being angry with me as before, he silently took out his room book and a few thick notebooks.

"This is the store's house book, and we can go to the transfer in a few days."

"If you really think clearly, then do what you want, I won't stop you."

"These are the funeral notes I've compiled over the years, so if you're interested, look through them."

The moment my dad got up on crutches, I saw tears in the corners of his eyes.

I didn't really disappoint him by not being a filial son, did I?

My dad bent his back and patted me on the shoulder as he passed by me.

He said: "Go and change your way of life, Dad won't force you, Dad has no ability, and he will embarrass you." ”

My dad's words shattered my heart, and my throat felt like something was choking on it.

As I watched my dad's lonely back gradually leave the funeral parlor, my eyes were clouded with a layer of mist.

Da Lei smoked a cigarette at the door and sighed: "Lao Chen, you have been doing funerals for so many years, and suddenly you quit, so what are you going to do?" ”

I shook my head, wiped the tears from my eyes, and said, "Besides, I won't die of hunger anyway." ”

At this time, Qiqi suddenly jumped down from the funeral car, blinked his big eyes, and asked, "Uncle, why are you crying?" ”

I said, "The sand is in my eyes." ”

In this way, Qiqi stayed in my family's funeral parlor.

The funeral parlor is very small, a 60-square-meter commercial and residential building.

The living part is actually only 10 square meters in size, which is only enough for a bunk bed.

At night, I lay in bed thinking about what my dad told me, and I couldn't hold back.

My dad brought me up by doing funerals, but I don't know when I started to dislike the industry that supported me growing up.

At this time, the line of blood-red subtitles appeared in front of my eyes again.

[Completing the last wish of the dead is opening a lucky red envelope for you.] 】

I watched in amazement at the scene unfolding in front of me.

Isn't it a hallucination to encounter the undead? It's true?

[The lucky red envelope has been opened, and you will get a pair of sunglasses. 】

I suddenly had a pair of sunglasses on my forehead, and I was stunned.

I couldn't help but put my sunglasses on, and a clear line of subtitles appeared in front of me.

[The house luck value is -1 point, which is low. It is advisable to change the layout of the room to increase luck. 】

Not only the subtitles are clearly visible, but the schematic diagram of the room layout instantly appeared in a three-dimensional way in my head.

When I gently took off my sunglasses, I suddenly noticed that the clear line of subtitles was gone.

It dawned on me that this might be the legendary golden finger.

It turns out that as long as you complete the Last Wish of the Dead, you can get a special item.

At present, the only industry that can have frequent contact with the deceased is the funeral industry.

I was about to get out of the pit, but fate still played a big joke on me.

I longed for the day when I could get ahead, and at the same time, I carried the burden of the mission that my dad gave me.

The next morning, I took Qiqi to breakfast. The little guy has an amazing amount of rice and can eat a big bowl of hot dry noodles.

After seeing Qiqi's amount of food, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: Good guy, according to this way of eating, you can't give me a poor diet?

Qiqi ate his mouth full of greasy sauce, his chin was like a hole, and the noodles fell off the table.

However, she also has a very bad habit of picking up noodles from the table and stuffing them in her mouth.

I said, "Qiqi, you don't have to pick it up and eat it if it falls on the table in the future, it's not very hygienic." ”

Qiqi disagreed, and said playfully: "Grandma said that you can eat it within three seconds of falling." Grandma also said that if you don't do it, you won't get sick after eating. ”

I was speechless for a while, what did this old man teach his children?

Qiqi finished eating noodles, wiped a mouthful of greasy, and said, "How long will it take for grandma to come back?" ”

I could tell that Qiqi was very dependent on her grandmother, and when I went to bed last night, I could often hear her shouting "grandma" all the time.

I touched Qiqi's head and said, "As long as you are obedient, grandma will come back one day, and she will bring her parents back to see Qiqi." Have you ever met your mom and dad? ”

Qiqi's head shook like a rattle, and then said, "Grandma said that Mom and Dad have gone far away and will not come back." ”

What a hard boy!

Whether it was the news of her grandmother's death or the death of her parents, it was too cruel for a five or six-year-old child.

However, Qiqi, who doesn't know the truth, is more cheerful and optimistic than other children.

She smiled and said to me, "Grandma will be able to bring her parents to see Qiqi soon, grandma is the best person in the world." ”

I smiled bitterly and rubbed Qiqi's head and said, "Let's go, go back." ”

Qiqi innocently raised his head and looked at me: "Is the old grandfather who cried so sad last night my uncle's father?" ”

I chuckled in my heart.

My dad was crying? Did I make my dad sad?

I hurriedly picked up the phone, planning to call my dad, and happened to meet Da Lei who came to breakfast.

Da Lei said, "You guys got up so early? Lao Chen, have you figured out what to do when you change careers? ”

I said, "I'm not going to change my career, I've been doing it for so many years, and it's not like I can change it." ”

Da Lei scolded: "Lao Chen, I really want to kick your feet." Why are you so fickle? ”

After a night of thinking, I've figured it out.

Not only because of my dad's words yesterday woke me up, but also because of the special props I suddenly got made me want to continue the funeral.

Da Lei said: "I have to tell your old man the good news quickly." ”