It turned out that the six people who came to Murong's shop should have become a family.
This sad middle-aged couple gave birth to a pair of twin daughters. The eldest daughter is Li Lin and the youngest daughter is Li Lu.
The other couple and boy are Li Lin's husband's family and fiance.
The Li family and the Zhang family used to be neighbors. The boy of the Zhang family was named Zhang Qiang, and the three children were playmates since childhood. Later, the Zhang family moved away, and the two families lost contact.
About three years ago, Zhang Qiang and Li Lin reunited.
When childhood sweethearts meet, there are always endless things to talk about. While reminiscing about the childhood fun, the relationship between the two is getting deeper and deeper, and a romantic relationship is soon established.
This year's May 1st is the wedding ceremony of Li Lin and Zhang Qiang. Zhang Qiang is a programmer, and his work is very busy and irregular. Yesterday, they managed to find a day, and the two made an appointment to take wedding photos.
Unfortunately, the parking space in front of the photo studio was full, so Li Lin stood on the side of the road waiting for Zhang Qiang to park. As a result, a tired truck rolled over and rushed onto the sidewalk. Li Lin was hit and died on the spot.
A good happy event becomes a funeral, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person.
Suddenly, the sky at home collapsed.
Canceling the wedding, notifying relatives and friends, and buying shrouds, I have been busy all day long. Seeing that the funeral will be held the day after tomorrow, but Li Lin's funeral objects have not yet been prepared. Under the reminder of the funeral home staff, the six of them left the funeral home together. I found Murong's paper-making shop.
Li Lin's mother and younger sister were in tears. Sang Yu helped Li Lin's mother to sit on the sofa and handed her a tissue: "Auntie, my condolences will change."
"My daughter, she's only twenty-five this year. How can I feel sorry for you leaving your parents behind and leaving, my daughter!"
Sang Yu cast her eyes on Mu Rong for help, but saw that Murong was looking at Li Lin's sister.
"Excuse me, do you want to be cremated or buried?"
"Of course it's a burial. My daughter was wronged when she left. How can I have the heart to burn her!"
In Li Lin's situation, Murong wanted to persuade the couple to have a cremation, but seeing that the other party was so determined, he had no choice but to change his words: "If it is a burial, it will be safe on the day of the funeral. Is there a cemetery already?"
Sang Tong, who was divination, spit out a mouthful of water after listening.
Sure enough, upon hearing Mu Rong's question, Li Lin's mother, who was still crying just now, got furious and stood up: "What do you mean by that? Our family of four is healthy and healthy, who would prepare the cemetery in advance!"
"Auntie, don't get excited, our boss didn't mean that..."
"Then what do you mean?" The emotional middle-aged woman waved her arm and opened the arm supported by Sang Yu.
"Mom, what are you doing, don't do this!"
Mu Rong grabbed Sang Yu's wrist, brought her behind her, stepped forward, and completely blocked Sang Yu.
"I'm sorry, please forgive me for the inappropriateness, and please try to restrain your emotions as much as possible and don't do anything."
When the two young men heard what Mu Rong said, they apologized softly again and again, but the middle-aged woman who lost her beloved daughter was very excited. She was stopped by her husband, and she leaned out half of her body and pointed at Mu Rong: "You speak like that!" Stinky, no wonder you open a dead shop, what do you mean if you have a cemetery at home? How do you speak, how did your parents educate you... "
Sang Yu, who has always been soft-tempered, couldn't stand listening to it anymore, so she walked out to stand in front of Murong, puffing out her exquisite chest: "Will you buy it or not? If you want to buy it, sit down and talk about it."
"Who buys things from your family? Your family is the only one who buys paper in the world?"
"If you don't buy it, can you please leave?"
Faced with six northerners who were taller than her, there was one more, ready to pounce and fight at any time.
Sang Yu, who was only a little over 1.6 meters tall, stood firmly in front of Mu Rong, who was more than half a head taller than her, and argued hard with the opponent without retreating at all.
The other party's words became more and more ugly, and every word she said was a bad word. Sang Yu's face was flushed with anger. At this moment, a hand was lightly pressed on her shoulder, and Murong's low voice came from her ear. Nice voice: "Forget it, don't quarrel with them."
Sang Yu turned her head and looked at Mu Rong distressedly: "But..."
"give it to me."
On the other side, Sang Tong strode over and opened the finger pointing at Sang Yu with a "snap".
"You have such a poisonous mouth, don't you want to accumulate virtue for your deceased daughter?"
Sang Tong squinted his eyes and glanced around: "Will you leave? If we don't leave, we will call the police."
The woman who lost control of her emotions was dragged out of the paper-making shop by her husband and another middle-aged couple, and the two young men stayed behind. Trouble, my mother loves my sister the most. My sister passed away suddenly. My mother was hit hard and said something wrong. Please don't take it to heart. Apologize."
Mu Rong took the opportunity to look at Li Lu carefully again, and replied, "It's okay."
Sang Tong put his arms around Sang Yu's shoulders, looked at the pair of young people in front of him, and said with a smile: "If you say something that shouldn't be said, you two are quite worthy."
As soon as these words came out, even Murong frowned.
But the reaction of the person involved showed a sense of disobedience. A trace of embarrassment flashed across the faces of both men and women at the same time. There was no rebuttal, no anger, and more guilt.
Sang Tong smiled unfathomably: "Both of you go back today. If anything strange happens at home, remember to come to me tomorrow. The funeral will be held the day after tomorrow. The same is true for choosing a cemetery tomorrow. I haven't opened yet. I'll call you 20% off."
"… Okay, thank you."
"Go back and tell your mother that she really misunderstood the boss. What they mean is that they are just asking if your family is going to bury your sister in the ancestral grave, but your sister can't enter the ancestral grave of your family."
After speaking, he glanced at the man with a half-smile.
"Please go ahead, don't give it away, don't rush to cancel the wedding, save trouble."
Sang Tong's appearance successfully frightened the young couple in front of him, and they left with doubts and fear on their faces.
Sang Yu followed Mu Rong and sat down on the small chair beside the desk: "Mu Rong, don't take her words to heart... she didn't mean it."
"I know."
Looking at Sang Yu, who was full of concern, he couldn't help but said: "I have been in this business for many years, and I have met all kinds of guests. People can do anything when they are overly sad, and I will meet you again in the future." Don't make a sound about such things... some people really know how to do it."
Sang Yu's fingers were twisted together, and she bit her lower lip: "I just can't bear to see so many of them bullying you alone." Her voice was very soft, but it was enough for Mu Rong, who was close at hand, to hear clearly.
Mu Rong looked at Sang Yu, not knowing how to answer, so he simply opened the drawer of the desk, and took out the cut yellow paper, a small plate of cinnabar, a brush, and the soul-shocking talisman, all in one go.
"I... make a call."
After finishing speaking, he stuck the Soul Shocking Talisman on his head, and Murong in black robe floated out.
Sang Yu looked at Mu Rong: "Are you calling Brother Hao?"
"… Um."
Murong was a little annoyed: she actually forgot that Sang Yu had yin and yang eyes.
She got up and left Sang Yu's "range" and dialed the phone.
"Hey, have you ever hooked up a girl named Li Lin?"
"Wait a minute, let me show you."
"Um."
"Li Lin... There was one on the 7th of last month. He died of natural causes. What's wrong?"
"It's not this one. He died in a car accident yesterday, is there any?"
"No!"
"Haven't you come in time to go?"
"How is it possible! It's not like you don't know that accidental deaths will be checked first. There have been no reports of Li Lin in the past few days."
Murong frowned: "The family members have all come to buy things, and the person is still lying in the funeral parlor, why not? You should check carefully."
There was a "tsk" on the other end of the phone, and it was quiet.
After a while, Hao Jiefang replied: "I checked very carefully just now, and there is really no death named Li Lin in the past few days, but a girl with the same name and surname died in a few days, twenty-five years old. , a car accident."
"What day is it?"
"May 1st."
"I see."
Mu Rong hung up the phone and floated in front of Sang Tong: "Did you see something?"
"Go back into your body first, people outside will think I'm sick when they see me talking into the air!"
Mu Rong returned to his physical body, and sat on the sofa beside Sang Tong with Sang Yu.
"Wait, I'm checking again."
After Sang Tong finished speaking, he swiped his fingers to clear the abacus on the table, then quickly fiddled with the abacus with his right hand, held it up with his left hand, and pinched the knuckles of the other four fingers with his thumb from time to time.
The whole process lasted less than three minutes. Sang Tong glanced at the result on the abacus, then turned to look at the result of pinching with his left hand, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Did Hao Jiefang tell you just now that on May 1st, at 8:45 in the morning, a person named Li Lin died in a car accident?"
"He didn't say the exact time, but the date is right."
Sang Tong shook the abacus and messed up the beads on it: "The one he was talking about is the one lying in the funeral parlor."
"Impossible! Unless it is suicide, the time in the book of life and death will not be wrong!"
"This matter is indeed a bit complicated. If my expectations are correct, the two of them should have started to have troubles. As soon as they came in, I felt that something was wrong. Judging from the appearance of the couple who lost their daughter, they are definitely not good. Possibly two children, let alone twins."
"What's even more strange is that the deceased's younger sister and fiance were a match made in heaven. I took advantage of the quarrel between you two to make a fortune, and just now I did a simple calculation of the Book of Three Generations. The general reason is clear."
"What's going on, Sister Tongtong!"
The author has something to say: Well, thank you everyone~