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After eating, the aunt consciously began to clean up the dishes. As she got older, her movements were not so neat. When she walked, she still wobbled like a little duckling, as if she was about to fall down at any time if her footing was unstable.

It stands to reason that Ji Mo shouldn't just stand by and help. However, Ji Mo, who is used to women's independence and self-improvement, is a little slow in some aspects. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with being self-reliant. Why bother to treat the other party as a cripple, that will only damage the character, and it will only get worse.

His idea comes from his own grandparents and grandparents, who are obviously not young anymore, with deaf ears, blurred eyesight, bad legs and feet, even walking with a cane, and whoever can do it by himself is unwilling to let others intervene , If you insist on helping, you will lose your temper.

Ji Mo watched his parents being reprimanded, even if he reached out to help, he would be said a few words, "When grandpa/grandma/grandma/grandpa can't move in the future, lie on the bed, can't move, come again Waiting, I don’t need it now” and so on, I’ve heard it a lot, and I feel like I’m really lying down and can’t move, that’s the time to wait.

In daily life, I don't reach out randomly.

It's not too complicated to clean up the dishes. She usually picks them out and soaks them in the water basin. If she is herself, she will probably take them out of the water for the next meal. Now that Ji Mo is there, the next meal Before a meal, Ji Mo always had to wash himself, but he didn't feel like a tired lady.

Just looking at the back of the other party, he suddenly thought of his grandparents and grandparents, and his heart to go home became firmer. As time went by, he was also afraid. If he went back that day, they would have passed away long ago, and it would be too late to serve them What should they do?

Even if he really went back, the time was still when he left, but, in his memory, would these still be the same as before?Can the feelings that have been temporarily put on hold remain unchanged?

The experience of these worlds that only he knows has changed him tremendously, even if his appearance remains the same, his temperament and feeling will always be different. Ji Mo himself feels that he has changed a lot, so, then When we meet each other, is it like looking at strangers?

His eyes were a little distracted, and he looked at the direction of the door without moving for a long time. He didn't wake up until the aunt turned back from the kitchen. There were still paper figurines unfinished, "You have a good rest, I'll go back to work first!"

The aunt nodded slowly, and Ji Mo had already got up and walked to the door, turned around and smiled at her, and waved her not to go out.

The paper figurines are familiar, once the memory is opened, they are not unfamiliar, and the movements of the hands may be a little uncomfortable because of the change of body, but they have been adjusted as early as the previous few paper figurines. This pair went a lot smoother.

Before evening, Ji Mo had completed all the steps except for the eyes, and waited for the person to come to have his eyes on tomorrow. The appointment was to come to pick them up at dawn, which was also a good time to do the eyes.

Paper figurines cannot see light.

Even the funeral ceremony had to be done before dawn.

The young man came on time, and he remembered the taboo in this regard. Seeing Ji Mo, he nodded his eyes first, listened to the talk, and said, "You are very particular!"

When I was young, I didn't always believe in these things.

Ji Mo concentrates on drawing the eyes, and his drawing method of the eyes is also different. After all, he has read comics seriously and knows some cartoon characters, anime characters, and ancient characters. Naturally, the drawing method in this aspect is not just a black spot. That's enough, eyelids, eyelashes, eyeliner, pupils, pupils, pupils, everything you can think of will be drawn on it. After detailed drawing, it is really the finishing touch. Don't look at anything else, just look at a pair of eyes and it will be five-point real, let alone look at it together, it is unexpected It can scare people.

The young man was standing on the side, waiting for Ji Mo to finish the painting, and moved away, he took two steps towards the front, took a breath when he saw it, and said hesitantly, "Didn't you say don't be too real?"

"Is it true!"

Do real people have the big kawaii eyes of anime characters?Those long eyelashes are good-looking, how many of them are so long and curly?Ji Mo put down the pen, packed up the paint, and said without raising his head, "No matter how untrue it is, it can't be done. Isn't that smashing the signboard?"

Even if he is the only one in the city who specializes in making paper figurines, counting the shopkeeper of the coffin shop, he will kill two of them. He can't completely ignore the quality of the products just because he monopolizes the business!Is it easy to fool the dead?Their living relatives are not easy to fool.

"Well, look, it's so true, I'm not very good at it. There was another person who came with me today. He had a bad stomach yesterday, and I was the only one. I thought it wasn't too big and it was easy to take. Now Look, why don't you come with me?" The young man didn't dare to look into those eyes any more, he was beating his heart to pull Ji Mo together, and he gritted his teeth, "I'll give you the money for this trip! "

"Okay."

Ji Mo agreed readily, and delivered the goods to the door, which should be done for big customers, the customer is God!

The young man was happy to hear his promise, but he was a little bit unhappy: "You are really earning money."

"It's so easy to make after staying up all night."

Ji Mo only thought that he was talking about the paper-making man, and when he said this, seeing his expression calm down, he sighed for himself in his heart, and he couldn't complain about it.

The young man felt that the female paper figurine was very sinister, so he refused to take that one, and let Ji Mo take it by himself. He carried a male paper figurine back and walked back. Curved a little, trying to distance the paper figurine from himself, it seemed even more weird.

Ji Mo moved much more freely. What he did by himself was either in the middle of the night or when there was something wrong. On the way back, he basked in the sun, and nothing happened.

There was no worry in his heart, and his steps were brisk, and he followed the young man to the place. Just when the funeral was about to take place, the two paper figurines were about to be picked up again without much placement.

There were still two young people and Ji Mo, one on each side, following beside the coffin. The young lady in sackcloth and filial piety was supported by the two women's elbows, one on the left and the other on the right. Amidst all the crying, her child, a boy with sharp eyes was hugged by another woman, and followed behind.

The huge linen hood was buckled on his head, the shadow hanging in front of him covered half of his face, and it was the worst time of morning light. Ji Mo glanced around, but couldn't see the young lady's appearance clearly, but the one in the back Children who don't know sorrow and are full of curiosity seem to be more lively, and they are a little bit out of place with such rituals.

Inexplicable violation.

Although women nowadays can walk outside, it's not easy to stare at this kind of young lady. Ji Mo quickly withdrew his gaze from that direction, and followed her to the outside.

Someone had already dug a hole outside, and the red-lacquered coffin was placed in the earth pit, and the paper figurines were also placed beside the coffin, one on the left and one on the right, as if serving people.

Just as the men with shovels started to fill the soil, the young woman burst into a burst of violent crying, rushed forward and howled "Mother", piercing the light of dawn, which was quite creepy.

The cold wind blew past, and everyone around couldn't help shivering.

A corner of the large linen filial piety was blown up by the wind, revealing a hint of water red in the dark blue, like the inner lining of a skirt, do not look at evil, Ji Mo averted his gaze, and looked at the main field over there, the young lady The two women helped him up and repeatedly comforted him, saying things like "the old man has suffered a lot, and now he is gone, it is also a happy event".

The young woman covered her face with a handkerchief, sobbed and nodded silently, as if agreeing with what they said, and waited until the two women persuaded her to stop, then she bowed gracefully, saying that everyone had to work, and there would be red envelopes later On and so on.

The young man leaned close to Jimo, bumped him with an elbow, and said, "Don't say anything for a while, they will continue for you."

Ji Mo was stunned for a moment and agreed, and when he got the red envelope, he weighed it and found that he was really a rich man. Afterwards, he rewarded everyone with meals, and set up several large tables. The young man took Ji Mo to eat together, and sent him out after eating. Only then said: "Then the red envelope will be my reward for you, definitely more or less."

Well, Ji Mo didn't care about it, and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that he was so talkative, the young man felt a little bit at a loss. Ji Mo had already walked two steps before he heard him muttering words like "I didn't expect it" and "It's a loss".

Maybe it was Ji Mo's fraudulent claim that gave him a new way of thinking about how to get money, but unfortunately, the next person who is stupid and doesn't count the money may not be so easy to find.

Confused, he went to give a funeral to someone, and got a lot of money. Ji Mo suddenly understood why there is a professional undertaker. If there is no taboo, it is really a decent and profitable business.

Just looking at the butler style of the few people who are in charge of the funeral today, you can know that there are a lot of things to say here.

Ji Mo thought about it for a moment, and when he returned home, he brought a paper bag of snacks and sent them directly to the lady next door. She came back late from the meal, so the other party had already eaten, but when she squeezed it, it shattered After the snacks were delivered to her mouth, the aunt couldn't help showing a loving smile, and she looked at Ji Mo as if she was looking at her own son.

He also said in his mouth: "Mother doesn't eat, son eats, son eats..."

Hands that were blackened, with thick and deformed joints, picked up a snack and were about to stuff it into Ji Mo's mouth. The stubborn posture didn't seem to match that kind smile.

The snacks were all on his lips, and Ji Mo didn't pretend to pass his hands again, he just ate it, and then smiled and said to the aunt: "I ate outside, these are for you, you are all for you, you eat it yourself Just fine!"

Seeing that Ji Mo ate it, the aunt was satisfied, so she wanted to re-wrap the snacks, fearing that if she wanted to hide them for a long time, it would be easy to spoil, not to mention attracting rats and ants, so Ji Mo picked up a piece Snacks, imitating what the aunt did just now, and delivering them to her mouth, "You eat, you eat."

The corners of the aunt's mouth were cracked with laughter, her eyes were squinted and she couldn't see more, the snacks were stuffed into her mouth, and the scum fell and spewed out as she spoke, "Eat, eat, eat, you eat."

There were only four small snacks in total, two for each person, and they finally shared the meal. Ji Mo was annoyed by the aunt's attitude of "I won't eat it if you don't eat it."