Walking with the Villain, Lou Xiao'e's Alternative Love

Xu Shaochen felt very uncomfortable.

Compared to the generous gifts given by my grandparents and parents when my uncle got married.

The red envelope I received is not worth mentioning at all.

This made him a little frustrated.

It’s not that he has a bad relationship with his uncle and aunt.

But in his heart, his desire for wealth was even greater.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but yearn: Will I receive more gifts than my uncle when I get married?

The little guy was feeling depressed and expectant.

It's like holding a lively little rabbit in my arms, feeling full of confusion.

So, his eyes were fixed on the coffin shop he opened with Aunt Juan.

My parents are extremely superstitious about the coffin shop.

Although I reluctantly agreed to his intention to cooperate.

But he was strictly forbidden to get involved.

As for him, he could only rely on his status as the young owner of the steamed bun shop and secretly keep an eye on what was happening in the coffin shop from inside the shop.

Since he got involved, Luo Xiujuan shifted her work focus to the coffin shop.

Hey, you know what, relying on the traditional craftsmanship of the old masters.

In addition, Luo Xiujuan is proficient in paper-making.

The coffin shop business was slowly picking up.

Although it is not crowded with people.

But there is also a constant stream of bereaved family members coming to visit.

After all, birth, aging, sickness and death are the norm in life.

No one can avoid this hurdle.

From ancient times to the present, except for the soldiers who died on the battlefield, all families with a relatively wealthy family attach great importance to funerals.

In some places, funeral ceremonies are even more grand.

This is not superstition, but a remembrance and respect for the deceased.

Look, Luo Xiujuan’s parents’ elders are holding a funeral.

As a younger generation, she naturally had to go back to show her filial piety and see him off.

She thought that the coffin shop business was already on the right track.

It's okay to be away for a day or two.

Before leaving, she specifically told Xu Shaochen to go to the steamed bun shop with He Qing after school.

Anyway, the two shops are just across the road from each other.

It can be seen diagonally opposite.

The two little guys patted their chests and agreed readily.

Xu Shaochen felt so happy.

Aunt Juan usually obeys my mother's words.

He is not allowed to get near the coffin shop.

Now that Aunt Juan is not here, maybe I can take the opportunity to sneak in and see what's going on.

Bai Lianhua picked up the two children from the nursery and hurried to the steamed bun shop.

This is the time when every household is preparing dinner.

Bai Lianhua repeatedly told the two children not to run around.

Then he got busy.

This was exactly what Xu Shaochen wanted.

He Qing always obeys Xu Shaochen's orders.

So, the two children took advantage of everyone's inattention and sneaked to the coffin shop.

Two elderly people passed away nearby in the past few days.

The masters were all busy with their work.

I didn't pay much attention to these two young bosses.

Although He Qing came several times, his mother accompanied him every time.

I didn't feel scared.

But this time Luo Xiujuan was not there, and he felt a little uneasy.

Fortunately, Xu Shaochen was very brave, so He Qing followed closely behind him.

Wandering around closely.

Speaking of Xu Shaochen, he is obsessed with money all the time.

The only thing that matters to him is this coffin shop.

He himself couldn't figure out why.

I have an inexplicable obsession with coffins.

I haven't had the chance to find out before.

Now that I have finally got the chance, I won't let it go easily.

Of course, I have to study it carefully.

Look at the neatly arranged rows of paper-made crafts.

Mountains of gold and silver, money trees, treasure bowls, paper figures, etc. are colorful and dazzling.

He just glanced at it indifferently.

He ran straight towards an antique little coffin.

Wow, the pictures and texts carved on this coffin are so exquisite and lifelike.

The brand new bright red paint looks like it was just applied.

The coffin lid was slightly open.

Xu Shaochen guessed that it was to speed up drying.

He first walked around the coffin twice.

Staring without blinking.

The little hand subconsciously stroked the pattern gently in the direction of the circle.

That look was extremely serious.

After touching it for a while, an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

I want to see what's inside the coffin.

He and He Qing worked together to bring a stool.

He Qing held him tightly beside him.

Xu Shaochen stood up carefully.

After seeing clearly that there was nothing special in the coffin.

His curiosity grew.

I actually thought about going inside to take a look.

Then, he was seen crawling into the small coffin with a grunt.

At first, he just stood.

Or crouch down and look around.

But I still felt unsatisfied, so I just lay down and stretched out.

It didn't matter that he was lying there, it was as if he had poked a "huge hole".

The situation changed in an instant.

He Qing's terrified cry, like a sharp whistle, broke the tranquility of the coffin shop.

The old masters were startled by the sudden noise and rushed over.

I saw Xu Shaochen lying in a small coffin.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

His face was serene.

It seems as if immersed in a sweet dream, as peaceful as a sleeping child.

The oldest master looked solemn.

He quickly reached out and felt the little guy's breath.

My heart finally settled down a little.

On the other hand, He Qing cried so loudly.

His face was covered with snot and tears.

She cried loudly and shouted, "Is Chenchen dead?

No matter how I called him, he didn't respond.

Wuuwuwu...you guys quickly think of a way to wake him up!"

The old master frowned, secretly criticizing how brave these two kids were.

But when he gently carried Xu Shaochen out of the coffin.

His face suddenly changed, and his originally relaxed nerves instantly tensed up.

Something is wrong. Why hasn’t the child woken up yet?

Wasn't there still breath when I sniffed it just now?

When Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao rushed to the hospital.

Bai Lianhua was standing in front of the clinic door, surrounded by people from the steamed bun shop and the coffin shop.

Everyone's face was filled with anxiety.

When Bai Lianhua saw the couple, tears instantly burst out.

His face was full of remorse.

Sobbing, he told the whole story.

When Lou Xiao'e heard this, she was extremely anxious.

Without saying a word, he rushed towards the clinic door.

Just at this moment, the door of the clinic was pushed open with a creaky sound.

Two doctors walked out slowly.

They first nodded slightly to Xu Damao politely.

Then he said solemnly: “The child has undergone a comprehensive examination.

No abnormalities were found in any of the body's functions.

However, during the inspection we noticed an extremely strange phenomenon.

Since the little guy was sent to the hospital until the examination was completed.

His facial expression seemed to be frozen, without any change.

This is really unreasonable.”

How could Lou Xiao'e listen to what they were saying at this moment?

The doctor's words were like a gust of wind, whistling past her ears and not reaching her ears at all.

She rushed into the clinic like a mad lioness, running straight towards her son.

When her eyes fell on her son lying quietly on the bed with a smile on his face.

For a moment, I was in a trance.

It was as if I was dragged into a strange dream.

In her eyes, her son looked like he was tired from playing as usual.

The look of sleeping sweetly.

That quiet and peaceful smiling face.

She almost thought it was just a false alarm.