Flavored candle shop

Li Wu's heart was very heavy, heavier than the continuous torrential rain outside the door.

Obviously it's the official stock, obviously it's the most upright and upright, as long as I don't die, I'm just a husband and wife, even if I get married, I'm still a concubine's official stock!how so!This made her try to argue against Fang Qiu in the forum in the future!Especially after the TV show airs!How can she stand as the hero and heroine CP! QQ

Shi Jiawen didn't understand, she just replied, why did Li Wu suddenly become distraught, as if he had been hit by a big blow.

"What's the matter with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Li Wu smiled bleakly: "It's nothing, I just suddenly understood a truth."

Shi Jiawen asked curiously, "What's the point?"

Li Wu took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Historical real rps can't beat it!"

Shi Jiawen: "???"

What can't you knock?

Shi Jiawen was about to ask, Wangcai Ruyi suddenly came out of the inner room carrying a small paper coffin. The two little paper coffins had solemn expressions, and a white paper flower was pinned to their chests.

"What are you doing?" Hong Yao, who was leaning on the recliner and pretending to sleep, opened his eyes and looked at the jammed paper that had been poked to his chin, his head full of question marks.

Ruyi let out a long sigh, didn't speak, and sent the jammed paper forward again.

Hong Yao took the folded cardboard and opened it——

'Obituary

Peipei passed away unfortunately on xx, xx, xx at the age of four. It is scheduled to hold a farewell ceremony for the body at x o'clock on xx, xx, xx (today).

Wangcai wishful prayer

xx year xx month xx'

It turned out that the two little ghosts didn't eat stinky tofu, so they went to fix it, and it looked like that.

"Who else did you send obituaries to?" Hong Yao asked.

Wangcai Ruyi was posting obituaries and rough paper white flowers to other people in the incense and candle shop. Hearing the question about the red medicine, he said without looking back: "I also gave it to Peipei and Peipei's parents."

Fang Chong, who was sitting under the eaves and brushing his leather shoes in the rain, burst into laughter: "Are you still sending Peipei an obituary? Let him attend the farewell ceremony for his body?"

Ruyi, who was wearing a little black dress, tilted her head: "This is the farewell ceremony for Peipei's body, of course Peipei is coming."

Wangcai nodded solemnly: "That's right, he is the protagonist of the funeral ceremony."

No, the protagonist of the body farewell ceremony is Peipei's corpse, not Peipei's ghost.

Just as Fang Chong was about to say this, his back suddenly went cold. He thought of a question. Since there are ghosts in the world, no matter it is the so-called farewell ceremony or funeral, the ghosts themselves should be present... right?

Fang Chong shook his head vigorously, not allowing himself to think deeply, the more he thought about it, the colder his back became!

After Pei Ci accepted the obituary and graciously pinned the paper flower on the lapel of his clothes, he asked warmly, "After the farewell ceremony for the body is over, what are you going to do with Pei Pei's body? Two little organizers."

Wangcai Ruyi glanced at each other, with a serious and professional expression: "Our opinion is cremation, which is clean, easy and space-saving."

"However, if Peipei prefers to be buried in the burial, we will give priority to his wishes."

Ruyi concluded: "How to do it depends on what Peipei and Peipei's parents think."

Not only have choices, but also respect my opinions, which is quite humane.

Hong Yao picked up the rough white paper flower, looked at it with distaste, and then directly started to modify it, asking while modifying, "Did the obituary from Peipei be delivered?"

Ruyi nodded vigorously, a little excited: "Mother Goose has delivered it for us! The obituary is placed under the big wings, so it won't get wet from the rain!"

The movement of the red medicine wrapped around the flowers paused, and said meaningfully: "No wonder the nest of eggs hasn't hatched yet..."

Wangcai Ruyi pretended to be stupid, and after a few dry laughs, he busily decorated the "Farewell Ceremony Venue" with white paper flowers. Seeing how hard they worked, Li Wu Shi Jiawen also helped hang the flowers and paper.

After the paper flowers were rewrapped and the edges of the petals were repaired, Hong Yao reached out and took off the rough large white paper flowers on Pei Ci's lapel, and pinned the delicate paper flowers that looked like real white chrysanthemums with pedicels and green leaves on Pei Ci's lapel. , and adjusted his position again.

"This flower is suitable."

After all, Hong Yao was about to pin the paper flower taken from Pei Ci's skirt to his clothes, when Pei Ci grabbed her hand, and Pei Ci took the paper flower in Hong Yao's hand, and said with a smile: "Reciprocity is a gift. Hongyao gave me a beautiful flower, so I naturally want to give one in return."

Hong Yao looked hesitant: "Are you okay?"

He is used to paper making, and it is trivial to wrap paper flowers casually, but Pei Ci...although he usually helps him to color

The coloring is done very well, but that is because of the painting skills, and the hands-on ability are two different things.

The smile on Pei Ci's face paused for a moment, and then the smile deepened. It was the eyes that always looked at him gently and suddenly smiled, which inexplicably made the keen Hong Yao feel a little bit of danger, as if being stared at. Before he could figure out where the inexplicable sense of crisis came from, Pei Ci's voice was low but extremely firm: "I can."

"Just try it if you think you can, but you don't have to take it too seriously." Hong Yao seriously vaccinated Pei Ci, "Everyone's talents and what they are good at are different. There is no need to force yourself to compete with others just to compare yourself with others." Work hard in areas you are not good at.”

Pei Ci was silent for a while, then said: "Without others, I will not give up."

Hong Yao was also silent. He suddenly had a feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with the conversation between him and Pei Ci... But he recalled it carefully, and found nothing wrong.

"...Then go ahead, I'm optimistic about you." After all, he is a reserve employee of his incense candle shop, and learning to wrap paper ties from now on should be regarded as inaugural training in advance.

Pei Ci took a deep look at Hong Yao, and said inexplicably, "Just take care of me."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and focused on transforming the paper flower, and Hong Yao, who was left with question marks all over his head, was deeply entangled.

Li Wu, Shi Jiawen, who was hanging paper flowers on the side, sighed together.

Li Wu: "Chickens talk to ducks."

Shi Jiawen: "Play the piano to a cow."

Li Wu: "There is no distinction between primary and secondary!"

Shi Jiawen: "Put the cart before the horse!"

Flowers are not important!It doesn't matter at all!The important thing is... ah! ! !

The two looked at each other, and both saw in each other's eyes the same anxiety and sorrow for someone who hated Tie Taicheng Steel too much.

Li Wu, a new woman in the new era, took the lead in extending a small hand of friendship: "How about... let's add a friend? It's easy to chat and communicate when you have nothing to do."

This was the first ghost Shi Jiawen encountered after waking up from the coffin who wanted to be friends with her!This is a friendship that has been separated for thousands of years!

Shi Jiawen was very excited: "What do you mean by 'adding a friend'?"

How could I forget that this is an ancient man!Li Wu slapped his forehead and took out his mobile phone to introduce modern technology to the ancient Princess Jiawen.

The more Shi Jiawen listened, the brighter her eyes became, and the more she listened, the more excited she became. By the time Li Wu finished speaking, Shi Jiawen had already set her first small life goal in this world after a thousand years.

"I'm sorry Xiao Wu, I don't have a mobile phone yet and I can't add friends, but when I finish my pre-job training in the incense candle shop and generate income for the incense candle shop, and my sister-in-law pays me my salary, I will go buy a mobile phone immediately!"

There are so many pitfalls in these words that Li Wu couldn't vomit them out, so he picked the one who was most interested and whispered, "Sister-in-law? You mean...Boss Hong?"

Shi Jiawen nodded decisively.

Li Wu was half in awe and half lamented that the princess was still too young.

"Why is Xiao Shi so sure that Boss Hong is a sister-in-law and not a brother... brother-in-law?"

Shi Jiawen's face was taken for granted: "Of course I can see it. Although there was confusion and doubt during the process, my intuition is very accurate."

Li Wu sighed in a similar way, and said earnestly: "Xiao Shi, this kind of thing can't be judged from the external conditions such as height and appearance."

"It should be noted that there is another category called 'beauty attack' in this world."

Li Wu showed a trace of reminiscence, and his eyes were very complicated: "I once missed it once... Beauty is really beautiful, absolutely beautiful, but being ruthless in bed is also really ruthless, ruthless. Handsome, sassy and violent, one-handed talisman bombards the sky, the earth, ghosts and gods, and the boss friend can't even get out of bed during special times...Who would have thought that I, Li Wu, have read countless movies, and I stood on the right cp but pressed the wrong one..."

Shi Jiawen pursed her vermilion lips lightly, and twisted the beaded tassels of the sachet hanging on her waist for a long time. After twisting and frothing the originally soft tassels, she finally couldn't hold back her curiosity, and asked in a low voice: "...what...what is it? special period?"

Li Wu glanced at the curious little girl unexpectedly, and said in a low voice, "fa, love, period."

"Ah..." Shi Jiawen covered her vermilion lips with her hand, looking very surprised, "Is it actually a combination of a demon and a human?"

Li Wu nodded blankly, and looked sideways at the princess's keenness.

"That's very novel..." Shi Jiawen pinched the sachet, and there was a light in Li Wu's eyes that Li Wu couldn't understand.

Li Wu was surprised: "Xiao Shi is so indifferent?"

Were all the ancients so receptive?Whether it's a relationship with a transvestite, or a relationship with a broken sleeve.

Shi Jiawen lowered his eyes and smiled, very humble and indifferent: "I just read a few more books when I had nothing to do. This story of a man and a demon falling in love is often found in ghost novels, and the fox demon is the most popular among them. But most of them are beautiful and beautiful foxes who are good at changing, fox demons and scholars, fox demons and Taoist priests."

"That's why I said that your friend's situation is novel and out of the ordinary."

Li Wu: "..."

For some reason, Li Wu suddenly felt that the exquisite little girl in front of her with a delicate smile was not simple...

……

The lightning and thunder in the sky were struck a few times with great force, and because no one could be found, he dared not go down when he found someone, so he could only die and return to the sea of ​​clouds. Stopped as quickly as they came.

Fang Chong looked at the bluestone roadway washed clean by the heavy rain outside the door, and felt as if his body and mind had been washed by the rain.

The back alley is my home, cleaning and maintenance depends on everyone!There is no such thing as a hungry ghost licking the road this time!

The rain stopped, and the big white goose and Peipei's family who went to the next street to deliver the obituary also arrived.

They were all dressed very formally, Kang Xiaojun was wearing a black suit, Yao Yao was wearing a black skirt, Peipei was wearing overalls with a bow on her neck, even the big white goose had a big white paper hanging around her neck flower.

As soon as he entered the gate of the incense and candle shop, Kang Xiaojun and Yao Yao were shocked by the arrangement like a mourning hall: "Boss Hong really...really found Peipei's body?"

Hong Yao didn't say a word, she just pointed to the paper coffin in the center of the store as an answer.

He was busy looking for Pei Ci's figure, he was still by his side just now, why did he... disappear without paying attention?

Just when Hong Yao was about to go out to find someone, Pei Ci finally appeared.

Hong Yao's slightly frowned brows were instantly released, and he returned to his normal appearance in a second, as if the person who was looking around and looking around absent-mindedly just now was not him. Li Wu Shi Jiawen, who was watching, was amazed by this natural and unknowing change.

"Where did you go? Why didn't you tell me..."

Hong Yao's words were interrupted by Pei Ci's sudden movement. He stared blankly at Pei Ci who lowered his head and approached him. It was too close, too close, breathing entangled. He even...he could even count Pei Ci's thick and slender body. eyelashes...

"All right."

Pei Ci raised her head with a smile, and opened the distance again.

Hong Yao lowered her head in a daze, and on his lapel, there was an extra branch of white gardenia in full bloom.

The snow-white petals and green leaves still carry the moisture of rain, and the fragrance of flowers is quiet but rich.

Pei Ci smiled and said, "After much deliberation, I still feel that only real flowers are worthy of you."

Hong Yao fixedly looked at Pei Ci's smiling eyes, pursed her lips lightly, with thousands of words stuck in her throat but couldn't utter a single word.

Why?Why can he see everything on Pei Ci clearly at a glance even though he has opened the distance?Why does Pei Ci smile so beautifully but his heart... hurts so much?

Li Wu and Shi Jiawen looked at each other expressionlessly again, with the same emotion in their eyes.

They were wrong, they were so wrong!What flower is not important!Flowers matter!Flowers are very important!Whether it's the delicate white paper flowers that have been rewound, or the fresh gardenias folded in the rain, they are all super important thoughts!

They are not worthy!They only deserve the big rough white paper flowers tied by the little ghosts!