At noon, I called Brother Tao, "Brother Tao, are you going to eat goose at noon?"

"Please?"

"Of course I'm please. ”

"What's so good, isn't the one who is the brother bullying the brother?" Brother Tao laughed.

"Being bullied by my brother is called a brother. What time is it?" I know he answered.

"You go first, take a seat, why do I have to hear the bell before leaving?" Brother Tao said on the other end of the phone.

I said, "Okay, then I'll go, set the table first." ”

I rushed to the "Tun Good Restaurant", looked at it, and wanted to book a single room in his house.

There are two single rooms on the street in his house, the hut is not big, but the table is large, and it can seat twelve or three people.

I told his waiter that I would like to order one.

For the Lord, I want to say some thoughtful words to Brother Tao, these words are not easy for others to hear, like the last time, there are people next to me to answer, but it will be troublesome.

The waiter asked how many of us were, and I said how many people were there?

She said that if there are few people, or at "zero o'clock", the single room is reserved for many people, and there are more than ten people, how to receive it?

She said that it would not work, because there were too many people, and they would occupy a room.

I said, why are you so dead? Can't live a little bit? I'm a little angry, and my voice is quite loud.

At this time, their boss came, asked about the situation, and said, "Is this okay?" There is a small area in the back room of our stove room, and the two of them are just right, that is, they can hear the sound of cooking and smell the stew. ”

I asked, "Why do you spend more?" and the boss said, "Why do you spend more?" and I laughed and said, "I can smell the stew, but I can't spend more?" and the boss laughed too, knowing that I was joking. Our table was set in the little room between their stoves.

After a while, Brother Tao came, and I led Brother Tao to the small room, and when the food was ready, the wine was hot, and the two of us started drinking.

I said I drove, Brother Tao didn't care about me, I drank by myself, I took a sip, he drank a big glass, and saw that his amount of alcohol was not my father's seed. My dad said that he never drank more than two taels of liquor, and Brother Tao almost suffocated two taels in one sip!

After a drink, we started to nibble on the goose, and I said to Brother Tao, "Brother Tao, my father's case has been solved, and the murderer asked me to kill him." ”

"Ahh

"What kind of case do you vote for, do you care about people's cases, do you still care about ghost cases? I'm killing ghosts!"

"What's going on?!?"

I told him briefly, if he didn't understand, I explained it to him, and he listened, nodded, "I said, brother, you are better than us police!

I believe that he replied this time, and he could not believe it because of what I said in his ear that time.

However, after I asked him to close the case and bury my father in the ground, he was embarrassed.

He said, "It's a bit difficult, it's not like I said the case will be closed, it has to go through my leadership." ”

I said, "Then go through the leadership." ”

"What about the murderer? You told me that the murderer was a ghost, and I believed it, but can our leaders believe it?"

"Brother Tao, what's the matter?"

Tao Ge said, "Unless you also get into the ears of our leaders and let them know that this kind of thing is happening, they can not believe it." ”

Oh my God, I'm going to have to go through a toss, I'm going to have to go out of my body, and I looked helpless.

Brother Tao smiled, "It seems that it hurts to let you get into people's ears?"

I said, "Brother Tao, you don't know ......."

Brother Tao stopped me from continuing, "Don't embarrass my brother, I'll find a way." ”

"Really!" I was excited, and poured a whole glass of wine into my mouth with a "goo-dong", but fortunately, Brother Tao didn't let me drink it later, otherwise, when I went back, I probably drove like a ghost, and I didn't necessarily say who I would be like my father.

When I got home, I finished feeding Shidan and Xiao Muduli, and just as I wanted to sleep, Brother Tao called me and said that my father's case had been "closed" by their leaders. I said, how did you do that? He said you don't care about it, and you're going to bury my godfather in the afternoon?

I said, "Okay, it's always been a problem for me." He said he would go and bury my dad with me.

That's great, this kind of thing, you need a helper.

As soon as I turned off the phone, Yan Discipline's phone called in again, saying that I would help him cremate Lan Lan and Lan Lan's mother and bury them. I said yes, I was going to bury my dad. I set a time with him and rushed to the hospital morgue together.

Yan Luji got there before me, and I asked him tentatively, don't you have to wait for anyone? He said who to wait, she (Wu Lili) has a younger brother, and she is still paralyzed on the bed, and Lan Lan has no relatives.

I know he was referring to his brother-in-law, Wu Lihan, who committed suicide by jumping off a building. Lan Lan and her mother are just such relatives, and they can't come.

There were a lot of cremations to be carried out that day, and the funeral home had five cars, and only one could come, and this one was used to pull back and forth three times. Yan Ji discussed with the funeral home if he could bring three people together at a time?

The people at the funeral home knew who Yan Jiji was and who he asked him to pull, so they asked in fear, "Is this good?"

Yan Ji said, "That's right, a family, take a car." ”

The car that pulls the corpse is not very wide, as wide as a loaf of bread, and there are folding stools on both sides, which are placed in the middle of the corpse, and the relatives are sent on both sides.

As soon as the car drives, you can cry, and you can throw paper money out of the open window.

Yan disciplined himself to look at the car, let the folding stools on both sides be put away, put my dad and Wu Lili side by side in the car, put Lan Lan between the two of them, and pressed the two of them together.

The bodies were packed in a simple black body bag, zippered from head to toe.

The three of them were carefully placed in the car, but the three corpses stacked together didn't look like that.

I asked, "Is this going to work?"

Yan Jiji looked at me and said, "Why not, just get out of the car!"

Ni Ya advised me, "Okay, the person is dead, how can I let it go?"

I took a plastic bag of paper money, and strictly disciplined myself not to let it be scattered along the way, saying that I should not engage in superstition and affect environmental hygiene.

The funeral home asked, "Do you want to let go of mourning?"

He said, "No, who are they?"

I think he has a breath of air and does it in a breath. Brother Tao also felt that he had gone too far, but like me, he didn't dare to speak out in the face of strict discipline.

Moreover, everything Yan Liji said is reasonable, you argue with him, the reason is not on the table, and Ni Ya is holding me a look, he is afraid that he will make a big deal and let me swallow my anger.

It's bearable.

What kind of mentality is strict with oneself? All the way, he cried all the way, and the tears never broke the line.