Chapter 17: The One Who Thinks
As soon as he heard that it was still a coffin, Hu Youqian remembered the bet he made with Hua Buyan, and he was angry with his uncompetitive body.
I worked so hard to make so much money in vain and didn't spend it, my eyes were black, and I fainted again.
The flowers are not stained and they are good enough, so that people can directly carry the coffin back, and they don't forget to bring the QR code for payment.
It is estimated that Hu Youqian is about to vomit blood.
The sailors in the live broadcast room of this wave of operation were amazed.
I can't help but admire the fast and accurate ruthlessness of the flowers.
Where is this like the courage that a little girl will have, and everyone gradually prefers that this is a master outside the world, or a closed disciple of a master outside the world.
In a barrage, a familiar ID jumped out.
ID Wan Yuxiao: "Anchor, I'll order a coffin." ”
"My dad is dying, can you come today?"
Hua Buyan looked at this familiar name and remembered that this was the sailor who said in the live broadcast room that his father was seriously ill and hospitalized, and asked him to go over and see it if he was free.
Hua Buyan looked at the time and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go over later." ”
The number of people in the live broadcast room has not decreased, it is already five o'clock, and today's destined people can't wait, so they got off the live broadcast and packed up and went to the hospital.
As soon as I stepped out of the door, I felt a figure behind me.
Hua Buyan looked back at Xiao Qi, who was following her, and frowned: "What are you doing with me?" ”
"Running errands."
The little ghost threw two words lightly, and Hua Buyan realized that he remembered that he had said that he had asked Xiao Qi to stay to run errands.
But the flowers are generally out during the day, and this little ghost can't follow, and it's just evening today, thinking that the little ghost is probably uncomfortable in the grocery store, so I didn't object.
nodded: "Let's go!" ”
The smell of hospital disinfectant is strong.
Hua Buran's sense of smell is more sensitive, and he frowned a little unhappily as soon as he stepped into the hospital.
Seeing that he was greeted by a middle-aged woman in her forties but with excellent maintenance, Hua Buyan smiled politely.
"Hello, I'm a flower that doesn't stain, and I sell coffins on live broadcast."
Such a straightforward introduction is probably only her.
Gao Yun looked at the face that was the same as the live broadcast room, but it looked a little smaller than the live broadcast room, and he was slightly surprised.
A little girl like a middle school student who comes out to sell coffins, can she really help herself?
She didn't know why she thought that this little girl would be able to help her, but now, she was a little hesitant.
But the upbringing made her quickly regain her expression, and her somewhat tired and pale face smiled: "The flowers are not stained? Your name is so nice, it's the same as my little daughter's name. ”
After a simple greeting, Gao Yun talked about her father's situation: "My dad has been around for the past two days, and everything after his death has to be prepared, and the coffin needs Nanmu." ”
As he spoke, the tears flowed uncontrollably.
Looking at Hua Buran's calm and clear eyes, Gao Yun couldn't help but open his mouth.
"My dad doesn't know what he's holding on, he can't eat, drink, or sleep, so he keeps staring dryly, asking and saying as if he can't hear anything."
It's like a demon.
Gao Yun didn't dare to say the next words, for fear of scaring the little girl in front of him.
Hua Buran's expression was faint, but she couldn't see anything, so Gao Yun took Hua Buyan to her father's ward.
The closer you go, the more obvious the heavy disinfectant becomes, mixed with various herbs and a faint smell of death.
The old man who looked at the hospital bed through the glass was withered and his eyes were blank.
"The old man can't let go of what he has in his heart, looking at his face, the old man is kind-hearted, he has been helping others all his life, his merits are complete, and it is not easy to do a lot of things after his death, find a place surrounded by mountains, and he will sleep peacefully."
Gao Yun didn't have any hope for Hua Buyan anymore, but the little girl's words gave her hope again.
Like grabbing the last straw at sea, Gao Yun was a little excited: "My dad can't let go of my little daughter."
The only thing my dad hurts the most in the family is that child.
That girl is stubborn, her family doesn't want her to be a model, so she has to participate in some competition, and she runs away from home, and we can't contact anyone now. ”
Speaking of this, Gao Yun's face became even more sad and distressed.
This is people's housework, and I don't want to ask more.
Gao Yun seemed to think of something, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Hua Buyan, a little cautiously excited: "Then can you help me take a look at my little daughter again, she has a future in her life, if it is really a model, we will also recognize it." ”
Hua Buyan lowered his head, looking at the bright and delicate smile on the phone, which coincided with Luo Qing's face with twitching facial features and a dull expression.
Stretched brows furrowed.
Gao Yun nervously watched Hua Buyan's every move and thought there was something bad, and asked softly: "Is it .......?"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hua Buran: "Your daughter's name is Luo Qing!" ”
"Yes, yes, you really can." Gao Yun was amazed, and his tired eyes were full of light.
"Your daughter won't be modeling." Because she no longer belongs to this world.
Hua Buyan still couldn't bear to feel the pain of the overworked woman in front of her.
Obviously delicate woman, because her father is critically ill, she is haggard and powerless to take care of her day after day.
Hua Buyan pursed his lips, and then met Gao Yun's eyes: "Tell the old man that the person he was thinking about is back, and there are ......
Your daughter will soon have news. ”
Gao Yun was surprised and excited: "Really? Thank you, and I'm sorry for your trip today. ”
"It's fine." Superfluous words, Hua Buzhi still didn't say it.
Standing outside the glass quietly watching Gao Yun speak in the old man's ear, the pupils of the eyes gradually contracted until they closed quietly, and there was no heartbeat.
In Gao Yun's heart-rending cry, Hua Buran quietly left.
The mood is inexplicably a little heavy.
Xiao Qi'an followed quietly behind him.
Speaking of which, I haven't seen Luo Qing for a day.
"What about Luo Qing? You didn't see it? Hua Buyan suddenly turned around, and Xiao Qi, who was so frightened that he stepped on Hua Buran's shadow all the way, floated up.
Realizing that his reaction was too great, he slowly landed a little embarrassed, and said stupidly: "I said that I was looking for a body." ”
There was some struggle inside.
He also wanted to find his relatives, but he had no clue, no memory, and he didn't know where to start, so he could only envy Luo Qingneng to find her lost body.
Xiao Qi thought about it sullenly and couldn't help it: "Are you still accepting the complaint tonight?" ”
Hua Buran raised her eyebrows, waiting for the next step of this little ghost.
"I want to find my family too."
I can't wish for it, I can't be reincarnated, so there are many ghosts who come to the door to ask for help.
Hua Buran looked at him, didn't refuse or promise: "Behave well, I'll think about it." ”
The roadside is dim, and the faint yellowing of the street lamps does not illuminate the quiet of the road.
Three or four people sneakily walked towards the alley on the side.