The heroine's counterattack

Sun Qi can only see the tricks, there is nothing urgent, but the job at hand is really bad. On the way back from the temple, He Anan has received two calls from the boss, asking her if the matter has been dealt with. Get back to work when you're done.

It's perfectly fine for her to put makeup on a living person, but if it's a dead person... just thinking about it makes her hands tremble.

As a well-known mortician, the original owner was a capable employee of the boss.

After all, for the living, this is the last decency they can give to the dead, and they always want to be as good as possible.People who came to the door naturally hoped that the best embalmers could do it. Many people have asked about He Anan's leave in the past few days. Now the boss can't wait to go to her house and drag her out to work.

He An'an doesn't plan to continue this job anymore, she is not the original owner, so she won't starve to death outside.

Things are not difficult, but there is a little resistance from the boss.

The boss was still concerned about her unfinished work, and when he heard that she was going to resign, he even asked several times to make sure.

"An'an, you did a good job, why did you stop doing it all of a sudden, did you encounter something when you went out this time? Or do you think that uncle's salary is not enough, so it's better like this..."

"Uncle, I had to leave because of something." He Anan interrupted him, telling him the reason half-truthfully.

Zhao Chengwu listened silently, his expression became more and more weird, and he waited for a while after He Anan finished speaking before he opened his mouth: "It's also uncle's lack of consideration, you just do this job, and you live here even at night, now here is not only on duty at night There are not even two of them. But you also know Uncle’s difficulties. Nowadays, people’s requirements are getting higher and higher, and you can be regarded as a gold medal employee of our Huyang funeral home... Otherwise, Uncle can find some young men to suppress evil, or Why don't you just move to the city, and besides the transportation subsidy, you will be given housing subsidy every month..."

This treatment sounds really good, it's a conscientious boss, but unfortunately the core has been changed in the shell, she is cowardly...

He Anan looked at her and shook his head slightly: "I'm sorry, Uncle, I really can't do it."

The smile on Zhao Chengwu's face suddenly couldn't hold back.

He Anan sighed, and continued: "For a few days of leave this time, I actually went everywhere to pray to gods and worship Buddha, but I did everything I could. The master said that I should not be able to hold down this job Yin evil spirit, the only way is to try to work hard from my horoscope, but I don't even know when I was born, let alone what horoscope... I can only stop doing this work."

He Anan spoke in a muffled voice, looking at other places unconsciously, and suddenly her eyes froze on the empty sofa, she turned her head to look at Zhao Chengwu in doubt: "Uncle, you... did you have any aunts or sisters at home before?" I especially like wearing floral skirts, do you still wear two braids?"

Zhao Chengwu was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of something, his expression suddenly became excited: "You, did you mean to see her?"

Obviously this ghost was his acquaintance before his death.

Without waiting for He Anan to speak, he walked to the sofa to look.

But how could he see it.

The middle-aged man with white hair suddenly showed a confused expression, he turned his head to look at He An'an in a panic, "I, she..."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chengwu's reaction would be so strong, He An'an felt a little guilty in his heart, looked towards the sofa, and was staring at the female ghost right in the eyes.

Fortunately, the female ghost still looks like she was when she was alive, but she doesn't look scary. She is only in her early twenties, which is about five or six times like Zhao Chengwu's appearance. The skirt on her body is a popular style in the last century.

They should have a good relationship, I don't know who it is from him, but it's a pity that people and ghosts are different now, and the blood relationship in this life is coming to an end.

He Anan sighed a little in his heart, and looked at Zhao Chengwu apologetically: "Uncle, I can see it, but I can't communicate."

"It's my extravagant hope..."

Zhao Chengwu swayed and knelt down in front of the sofa. The female ghost looked distressed and stretched out her hand as if to touch his head, but she quickly retracted it when she was about to touch it, and turned her head to stare at him hatefully. He Anan.

Zhao Chengwu still did not give up, looked up and looked around:

"Sister, are you here? Tell me, how have you been all these years? Did you come to see me because you missed me? Don't worry, my brother has grown up and is doing well now..."

He said that his voice was already crying.

The female ghost stood beside him and nodded with a smile. He Anan sighed, walked up to Zhao Chengwu and patted him on the shoulder: "Uncle, she nodded."

Relying on He Anan, the live interpreter, one person and one ghost communicated for a long time, even if He Anan misunderstood the female ghost's body expressions from time to time, it was already very valuable to the siblings.

The female ghost's name is Zhao Xiaoyi, Zhao Chengwu's older sister, who is four years older than him.When they were young, their father passed away early, and their mother made money to support the family alone. Zhao Chengwu was basically brought up by his sister.

The mother was too tired and died of illness before the two of them grew up. The elder sister began to take on the responsibility of supporting the family. She was obviously at the age of a flower, but she devoted all her energy to how to feed him and keep him warm. Others have flower heads and new ones Clothes, his sister wears so many clothes every year, they are torn and mended, but his new clothes for the New Year are always there.

In the end, one year the poor had nothing to do. My sister sold the hair she had raised for many years. Knowing that he envied other people's children to have books, she gave him most of the money to enroll in the school in the town.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chengwu turned around and bought the most popular skirt at that time, but when he returned home, she beat him severely.Although I stayed in it in the end, but without long hair, my sister seldom even looks in the mirror, and the skirt has become the bottom of the box.

…Those years were really difficult. Fortunately, he finally grew up and was able to go out to work and earn money to support his family. However, his sister was terminally ill, so she secretly committed suicide by taking medicine in order not to drag him down.

After the female ghost left, it took a while for Zhao Chengwu to calm down, and a trace of exhaustion appeared on his face.

He Anan stopped going around in circles, and directly told him what he thought: "Uncle, Aunt Zhou and the others did a good job, but people's aesthetics are different now, and the requirements are getting higher and higher. Just change it a little bit. You see Is this going to work, I will talk to them more about this in the next few days, they will definitely do better than me."

"Okay, let's do as you said. Uncle will give you training fees... You, a little girl, always need money. Besides, it will take some time to find a job after you leave."

"Then thank you uncle."

"You are welcome, I watched you grow up, you are also my half child, thank you today, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, just come to me."

He Anan's training hadn't finished yet. Sun Qi called and said that he had already got the things for her. Take the bait.

Sun Qi came by bus, and He Anan picked him up and went straight home.

Walking through the small garden that He Anan was familiar with, Sun Qi's expression became more and more strange. Although he couldn't see the ghost directly, the yin energy around him almost turned into substance. To the bone.

He knew where this place was, and he understood it, but he didn't expect that this woman with yin and yang eyes would dare to live here.Sun Qi snorted in his heart, he was not very capable and courageous.Thinking of those yin and yang eyes, his heart became hot again.

The two were chatting one after another, and He Anan quietly squeezed Sun Qi into the crowd of ghosts. Seeing him keep passing by the wandering ghosts face to face, his face began to turn blue, He Anan was secretly happy.

It's a pity that there is nothing else about Apiao where she lives. He Anan stopped and looked at Sun Qi regretfully, and pointed to a three-story building in front, "Brother Sun, we're almost there, I'll live there."

Sun Qi looked at the house twice along with her hand, and felt a chill and discomfort in his heart for no reason. He always felt that the house was a bit weird.

After walking a few steps, He Anan found that the people around him had somehow fallen behind and waved to him with a smile: "Brother Sun, come quickly."