Xiao Sun's husband is a rich second generation. In Penang is in the seafood business. Aquatic king.

Xiao Sun was arrogant before. They all drive luxury cars to work. The outfit is a famous brand from head to toe.

Who knows? This man just can't be trusted. It's so good when I'm chasing you. As soon as you get married, you will treat it as garbage and ignore it again.

Since the death of her husband. The family property and everything were taken away by his old mother-in-law, and the little grandson didn't get a penny.

There was a dilapidated house left, and I heard that the area was not large. But the location is not bad, and it is quite close to the central hospital. ”

I said.

"Isn't that the central hospital near our store?"

Curator An nodded.

"Yes, in the southern garden community, it's only a ten-minute walk to you. ”

I couldn't help but think to myself, I said! Why did Sun Changjuan visit our Huangquan dumpling restaurant in the middle of the night the night before yesterday?

It is estimated that he has just gotten off the night shift. Home is close to us.

Curator An said again.

At first, his old woman still had to fight with him for the child.

A few months later. His son was diagnosed with leukemia. The old woman doesn't want it!

Leukemia that thing. It can't be cured. It's just spending money. To live is to suffer.

The old woman is not stupid. What do you want such a money-burning little bastard to come back to? If you can't raise it for a few years, you'll have to die. It's better to send it out and push it six-two-five. ”

Big Wave frowned as he drank hot water.

I asked him.

"Boss, what do you want?"

The big wave was silent at first, but suddenly raised his head and asked Curator An.

"Sister An, what did you say about Sun Changjuan's son, how is his health now?"

Curator An shook his head.

"It's not a good thing. The hospital has issued two or three critical illness notices. I don't think I will live for a few months.

At first, it wasn't that a bone marrow transplant could be done. One is that the child is too young, and the chance of surgery failure is high. The second is that I have not found a suitable match. Xiao Sun's bone marrow does not match his son's at all.

The child's biological father was in another car accident.

The most important thing is that this operation costs more than 200,000 yuan. Plus the aftercare cost or something. There are no five or six hundred thousand who can't get down at all.

How can Xiao Sun be rich! He used to spend his husband's money. Now that she is a widow, she earns a commission by putting on makeup for the dead, and she can't earn 30,000 yuan a month after working hard!"

I said.

"Then this child is completely hopeless?"

Curator An nodded, opened the tea lid, and took a sip of the rich brush pot water.

"It's no cure! I heard that the child was drawn blood from the hospital last time. It wasn't red blood at all. Rather, it's a milky white liquid.

Salvation is designated as not being saved. Let's see how many more months we can rely on.

Anyway, I don't think it's better to be euthanized. It's a pity that the laws of our country do not allow euthanasia.

The kid was alive. What a sin. ”

I suddenly kind of understood. Why is that Sun Changjuan always so cold-hearted and cold-faced.

I guess I was tormented by life. Torture your soft heart as hard as a stone.

polish your compassion and weakness as strong as a diamond.

Women are weak, but mothers are strong. In Sun Changjuan, you can see not only the greatness of motherhood, but also the complicated life that has been tempered.

Curator An told us what he knew about Xiao Sun. And then it started again. Beat around the bush to set our words.

"Huh! What kind of ghost did you say Xiao Sun encountered?

I don't think it's necessarily a ghost. It is estimated that he knew that his son was dying, so he imagined it with his spirit?

As soon as this person is hit, he can easily become schizophrenic. ”

The big wave directly negated Director An's statement.

"Don't worry, Sister An. Sun Changjuan, she is not mentally ill. There is indeed a spiritual existence around him.

But what I found today is that his mood is indeed a little small. I'd like to wait for him to calm down a bit. Come and talk to him when you have time. ”

Director An nodded reassuringly.

"These days, it's not unusual for our funeral home to have a ghost or something. Anyway, the fortune teller said that I was born with strong yang energy, and I was wearing red underwear all the time. It stands to reason that a hundred ghosts are inviolable.

As long as Xiao Sun is not mentally ill.

My funeral home, if something goes mentally ill. I'm going to die as a curator. Maybe it will affect your career!"

When I heard this, my eyes widened.

I've heard of it for the first time. There are still careers to speak of in the funeral home. If there is a career, the funeral director should be the biggest official position.

Where else does this Sister An want to climb? Is it difficult to climb on top of the crematorium?

Although Big Wave screamed at Sister An on the surface, I saw that he was not very enthusiastic about this Curator An.

As a subordinate, I should most of all observe the words and feelings of the boss.

I hurriedly stepped forward to play the round.

"Boss, it's time for us to go back. There's a lot of waiting for us in the store.

Sister Sun's commission is a small matter the size of a sesame mung bean, there is no need to delay so much time for him. ”

Big Wave nodded in agreement. He gave me a grateful look.

Then he hurriedly turned around and said goodbye to Director An.

"Sister An, we do have a lot of tasks to do in our store. Let's go first. I'll have time next time. I invite you to dinner. ”

Curator An felt discouraged in an instant.

I couldn't help but mumble quietly.

"How big can you do with a broken dumpling restaurant? I don't know what your family is doing at night. Your dad also said that it is to put a candle on the dead. ”

Big Wave continued.

"It's been too busy lately. Sister An, let's make an appointment another day!"

I met this Curator An for the first time the day before yesterday, and I had a pretty good impression of this woman.

Dress appropriately. The dress is also very temperamental.

Today is such an in-depth contact. I can completely summarize Sister An as a woman in two words.

That's superficiality.

A person who is showing off his wealth anytime and anywhere, obviously doesn't understand the tea ceremony, and pretends to be elegant. As a leader, he gossiped about employees everywhere.

I really doubt it. Such a woman with a character. How did you get to where you are today?

Big Wave and I left Curator Ann's office.

There are a lot of taxis in front of the funeral home. Although the price is also several times higher than in the city.

We got into a taxi.

I couldn't help but complain to the big waves.

"I've seen a photo of your father, he looks like Fei Xiang when he was young, and now he is also a talent. I know your Su family. Your grandfather. Dignified, fairy style.

You, though a little stupid. But the character is really good.

How could your father know a friend like Sister An?

Big Wave looked at me helplessly.

"Stinky brother, you think so too! This Sister An said that she was my father's friend. Actually, I don't know my dad at all.

Come to think of it, my dad is almost 60 years old this year. This Sister An is only in her early 40s. How can you be very good with my dad?

It's just that in the past, our Huangquan Dumpling House had business dealings with the funeral home.

My dad is not a small-bellied person, and he often has no concerns about this surname Ann in some details.

This surnamed An, who is the most good at relationships, climbs a high branch or something!

At that time, he used our house. Just call my dad a big brother.

Since my dad went abroad, he hasn't had much contact with our family.

Last time I couldn't find anyone else.

I thought of him.

Don't think he sold us favors to let me walk into the funeral home with three ghosts.

This woman is fine. What mortuary fees, cremation fees, and money for Chu Jinfeng and the three female ghosts to make up. I didn't lose a single point.

Why did he introduce us to the urn or something last time? Isn't it for sales?

A shrewd woman like him is not a rabbit or an eagle. What can he do if he can't take advantage of it?

Like in the Hama City Funeral Parlor. The price of everything is set so high. The devil knows how many kickbacks he ate.

When my father first met him, he was still a big girl who had just come out of the countryside! In just over a decade, he has become an urban female white-collar worker. ”

I said.

"A man is a garment, and a horse is a saddle. But some people, wearing a dragon robe, he doesn't look like a prince.

Just like Curator An just now. Wear a well-tailored big-name suit. The makeup is very delicate.

At first glance, I thought he was a modern person. After getting along carefully, the superficial temperament on his body was exposed in an instant. ”