Those who work in the coffin shop

It all starts with getting that hairpin.

Li Wanqing used to be an advertising designer. After marrying businessman Lu Xing, she quit her job and became a housewife.

The hairpin was seen when they were traveling in the ancient town during their love period. I can’t say how special it is. It just lay quietly on a small stall, with some Chinese knots woven with red threads and bracelets made of spaghetti vine. Together.There were everything on the stall, earrings, necklaces, rattles that children like to play, but Li Wanqing was attracted by the hairpin.

The simple copper wire and the design of peony flowers may have lost even a little luster due to age.

Maybe it's so inconspicuous that people can't help feeling sympathetic, it's so ordinary, placed among a bunch of exquisite accessories, Li Wanqing felt that if she didn't buy it, no one would buy this hairpin.

"Does it look good?" She bought this hairpin for ten yuan, and the first thing she did was to show it to Lu Xing.

Lu Xing looked at her as a child, as if showing off, with a genuine liking on his face. He stroked her head with his loving hands, and said, "It's not close to match you."

Li Wanqing was born beautiful, and he spent a lot of time chasing after her.

After hearing Lu Xing's praise, Li Wanqing smiled sweetly, took his hand, and said, "I just like this hairpin, husband, please insert it for me."

Lu Xing looked at her dotingly, and inserted the hairpin into her coiled long hair.

At that moment, Li Wanqing felt that there was a gaze looking at her from behind, it was cold and made her shudder.

However, when she turned around, there was nothing unusual around her except for the tourists.

Maybe it's an illusion.Li Wanqing thought so, took Lu Xing's hand, and plunged into the sweetness of love again.

After returning home, Li Wanqing put the hairpin away in a beautiful jewelry box.

Lu Xing laughed at her: "You are such a precious thing for ten yuan."

Li Wanqing pounced on him coquettishly: "The thing worth ten yuan was plugged in by my husband himself, of course baby."

Lu Xing hugged her and rubbed the tip of her nose with the tip of her nose, the hot breath made Li Wanqing's cheeks flushed, "You are such a little fairy."

Next, dry wood and fire, of course.

Li Wanqing closed her eyes to enjoy, and softly groaned from her lips.

In the hot room, the hairpin was lying lonely in the jewelry box, motionless, wrapped in darkness.

When passionate, Li Wanqing raised her head high, they don't like to turn off the lights, so everything in the room is clear.

A line of sight shot straight at Li Wanqing's back, just like in Guzhen.

Li Wanqing turned her head abruptly.

There was still nothing in the room except her and Lu Xing.

"Honey, you're not paying attention." Panting, Lu Xing used his body to pull back her thoughts, and soon, the two fell in love again.

Forget it, maybe it's because the wedding is approaching and she feels uneasy, which is why she is so sensitive.

"Honey, I really like that hairpin." After it was over, Li Wanqing said contentedly as she leaned into Lu Xing's arms.

Lu Xing pinched her face: "Why, you only like hairpins, but not your husband?"

Li Wanqing smiled and kissed him on the face, and said, "Because you put it on for me, so I like it very much."

"You." Lu Xing shook his head helplessly, and said, "Don't say you are a designer in the future, that hairpin is so ordinary, why did you fall in love with it?"

Li Wanqing hugged him and said, "It's very common. Even if this hairpin was placed in ancient times, it wouldn't be worth a lot of money, but it's very strange. When I saw it, I had a kind feeling. Husband, do you think it's The token of our love in the previous life, so in this life, you still have to wear it for me."

"Really, then tell me, do we have to do it again?" Lu Xing smiled and tickled her, and Li Wanqing couldn't help laughing: "Oh, you're dead."

The room is beautiful, only the cold hairpin is still lying in the cold.

Later, Li Wanqing and Lu Xing got married.

The wedding was very grand, and Li Wanqing was like the most dazzling princess, marrying the Prince Charming that many girls dream of.

At the wedding, she wore a white wedding dress, and Lu Xing wore a handsome suit. The two joined hands and completed the wedding under the witness of relatives, friends and pastors.

Rich or poor, sick or healthy.

When Lu Xing bowed his head and kissed Li Wanqing, Li Wanqing shed tears of happiness.

That night, they were lingering on the bed, and Lu Xing whispered in her ear over and over again, Wan Qing, I love you, Wan Qing, I love you...

Li Wanqing was extremely satisfied, she was covered in sweat, when she raised her head, she suddenly froze.

That delicate jewelry box appeared on the bedside at some unknown time.

"Honey, did you put this there?" Li Wanqing was a little surprised.

Lu Xing lazily stood up, seeing the jewelry box, he was also very puzzled: "No, you know, I never touch your things."

"Then why..."

"Oh." Lu Xingzheng was in the mood, not wanting to be disturbed by these trivial matters, he put his arms around Li Wanqing's head, and said softly: "Didn't you say that it was a token of love between us? , the token of love also blesses us, isn't that a good thing?"

"You..." Li Wanqing wanted to say something, but Lu Xing swallowed all the words that followed.

When the two fell down in an embrace, neither of them had the time to pay attention to the small jewelry box.

It just lay on the head of the bed, quietly watching the obsession between the man and woman in front of it.

Not long after their marriage, Li Wanqing became pregnant.

Lu Xing was very happy, and prepared the baby carriage and baby clothes in advance.

They were looking forward to the arrival of this little life with joy, but on the day of Li Wanqing's delivery, she bled profusely and walked away from the gate of hell.

Lu Xing was terrified, but fortunately, he met a kind-hearted person for a blood transfusion, and the mother and child were safe.

His son's nickname is Xiaolong. Perhaps because of dystocia, this child has been weak and sick since he was a child. Although he is a boy, he has no strength at all, as if he would fall if the wind blows.

The doctor said that this was a congenital defect, and there was no other way but to let the child recuperate.The couple were very sad, but for the sake of Xiaolong's health, they still listened to the doctor's advice. Xiaolong didn't go to school until he was five years old, and he was always taught by a tutor at home.

It was winter, Lu Xing wanted Xiaolong to recuperate and his wife to live in peace and comfort, so he took them back to the ancestral house, which was a big villa, almost isolated from the outside world, except for them There is only one nanny in a family of three, who is responsible for taking care of Xiaolong's food and daily life.

The strange thing started when I came to the ancestral house.

Xiaolong, who has always been weak and sickly, has become energetic and hyperactive in this ancestral house, and he has to play games with the nanny every now and then.

At first, Li Wanqing didn't pay attention to it, children, they always like to play and play when they are in a new place, but after a long time, Li Wanqing felt that all this was very abnormal.

For example, Xiaolong would knock on the door of her and Lu Xing's room frantically before going to bed at night, and every time he came, she was planning to make out with Lu Xing.

This is normal. After all, she and Lu Xing are still young couples, and they both have needs. Children are ignorant, so it's not surprising that they bump into each other sometimes, but it's strange that he does it again and again.

He seemed to be keeping track of the time, every night, when she and Lu Xing were going to make out, the crazy knock on the door would ring on time.

Every time she opened the door with disheveled hair and embarrassed, Xiaolong would stand outside the door in an orderly manner, as if he was not responsible for the frenzied knock on the door just now, and the way he looked at Li Wanqing was so complicated and hard to figure out. But in an instant, the innocence of a child was restored again. He looked at Li Wanqing, suddenly burst into a smile, and said to her in a sweet voice: "Mom, good night!"