Chapter 157: The relationship is very good, lately
Pei Yao could clearly feel that he was dissatisfied with his parents when he asked this question, and he probably had the answer in his heart.
"No, he's going to be cremated."
This sentence made him a little anxious.
"Can you bury him first, how much does it cost? I'll give it to you. ”
He took out two crumpled pieces of one hundred yuan from his pocket and handed them to Pei Yao.
"Is that enough?"
Pei Yao took one of them and put the other one back in his hand.
"A hundred is enough, you and I come in, wait for me in the office, and I'll deal with it as soon as possible."
He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then nodded.
"Okay."
Pei Yao took him to the office, said hello to Lin Lin, and asked him to sit in his place.
After settling him, she walked to the workshop and waited for Lin Lin to carry the body.
When the body arrived, Pei Yao's tools were ready, and when she raised her head, she looked at Shang Linlin with some concern.
"Master, your hands are not good yet."
"It's just a simple job, and I don't use my left hand too much."
Putting on her mask, she opened the embalming bag of the body, revealing the body she had just seen.
Picking up the work, she carefully covered up the scars on his body everywhere, and the boy gradually returned to his original appearance.
His eyebrows and eyes were still very immature, and Pei Yao seemed to be able to see his former smile through his calm face.
After doing all this, she returned to the office, where the boy was still sitting obediently, but his eyes remained fixed on the mourning hall.
Pei Yao walked in, and she saw the boy turn his head to look over, and he suddenly stood up, looking a little nervous.
"Is it alright?"
"It's already done."
"Can I see him, then?"
"Not yet." Pei Jiao shook his head, "Wait a minute, when the mourning meeting begins, you can see his body." ”
When the words fell, Lin Lin's voice suddenly sounded in Pei Yao's ears.
"Master, the parents didn't prepare a mourning party."
"And for whom is that mourning hall for?"
Pei Jiao frowned and looked in that direction, the pair of parents seemed to have gone a little too far.
"It's for an old man."
After Lin Lin finished speaking, before Pei Jiao could speak, the boy suddenly sneered, and Pei Jiao's gaze looked over.
"If they were really good to Liu Zhao, they wouldn't send him to Moral Middle School."
Hearing this, Pei Jiao's eyes were a little more probing.
"What happened to Xiude Middle School?"
It's just that after asking this sentence, the boy didn't speak again, but looked at it from Pei Yao's point of view, and could find that his expression was much gloomier than just now.
She didn't ask any more questions, and the entire office fell silent.
After Liu Zhao was cremated, he didn't leave, Pei Jiao sent him to the door of the funeral home, and when he was about to leave, she stopped the boy.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Pan Yue."
At this time, a taxi stopped in front of him, Pan Yue opened the door and was about to get into the car, but Pei Yao grabbed him and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, she lowered her head and typed something on it, and stuffed it into his pocket.
"This is my cell phone number, if anything can call me."
Pan Yue didn't speak, neither thanked nor asked her why she did this, just nodded and got into the car.
Watching this taxi drive farther and farther, she stood in place and breathed a sigh of relief silently, she didn't know why she left her mobile phone number to him just now, she just thought that one day this boy named Pan Yue might be able to use it.
When she went back to the funeral home, the couple had already left, she turned on the computer and began to search for Xiude Middle School, but Xiude Middle School was admired on the Internet, and there was hardly a bad word.
Pei Jiao didn't believe in this very much, there is nothing in this world that can be loved by everyone, even if it is money, some people hate it, so when such a perfect school appeared and was loved by teachers and students, she didn't believe it.
She read the information about Xiude Middle School on the Internet for a long time, and it wasn't until Rong Li appeared in front of her that she realized that it was now time to get off work.
"What are you looking at?"
"Nothing." Pei Yao turned off the computer and smiled at Rong Li, "I'm sorry, I didn't look at the time." ”
"It's okay."
Rong Li looked at Pei Jiao who lowered her head to clean up her things, he could feel that she seemed to have something on her mind, but Pei Jiao didn't want to say it, and he didn't plan to ask more.
"I went back to the old house for dinner today, and my grandmother said I missed you."
Hearing this, Pei Yao nodded, she had indeed not seen Grandma Rong for a while.
On the way back to the old house, Pei Jiao still had Liu Zhao and Pan Yue in mind, as well as Xiude Middle School.
She vaguely felt that there might be some secret in this.
When they arrived at the old mansion, not only Grandma Rong and Rong Feng were there today, but when they walked in, Rong Xunshan was sitting on the sofa with a business magazine in his hand.
Pei Yao greeted him, and walked over to Grandma Rong and sat down. Just as she sat down, she heard Rong Li's voice coming.
"Dad, why are you here too?"
"What? Can't your dad come to see me? ”
Grandma Rong glared at Rong Li, and then looked at Pei Li.
"Your uncle's birthday is next week, but he's going abroad tomorrow and won't be back for a month, so it's over early."
Hearing this, Pei Yao was a little surprised.
"Sorry, I didn't bring a birthday present."
"What to bring? I just didn't want you to be polite and ruin, so I didn't tell you, and I didn't say anything to Rongli. ”
Pei Jiao glanced at Rong Li, who was also a little surprised, and gave him a look.
"Grandma, Rong Li's cooking skills have improved a lot recently, so let him cook a meal for his uncle."
"Cooking?" After Pei Jiao said this, everyone in the Rong family looked over, and she could even feel the surprise in Rong Xunshan's eyes.
"You can also cook?"
"Yes, I just learned it recently."
Rong Li resigned himself to getting up and preparing to walk into the kitchen, Pei Jiao just stood up and wanted to join him, but his hand was held by Grandma Rong.
"He went by himself, you can chat with me here, grandma looks, you and Rong Li have a good relationship recently."