To tell the truth, the designation is to hurt people. Seeing the girl’s questioning gaze, the old man had to continue to lie, “I think I just caught a cold. The temperature is very low tonight. I ran into the bathroom for a long time and hid in the bathroom. I must have caught a cold in the bathroom.” In fact, The old man was dizzy by the smell of the corpse, sneezing constantly, coughing and coughing with tears and nose.

The girl believed this lie.

"Well, the bathroom has windows open all year round for ventilation."

The girl said guiltily, "In the final analysis, you still have to blame me. Grandpa, everything you do is to help me."

The old man smiled bitterly, "What should I do? Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level buddha. I am now saving—"

I’m saving ghosts now. With this, the old man stopped the brakes immediately and didn’t go on. He just coughed and coughed, “Girl, I’ve been a good person for a lifetime and I’ve never done anything bad. Difficulties, of course I can’t just sit back and watch.”

The girl nodded gratefully, "I'm lucky, I've met a good person."

The two of them were chatting, the girl's men kept sewing together, and unexpectedly quickly sewed her neck. Maybe it was because the chat was distracting, and the old man didn't think the corpse smell was so pungent.

The old man looked at the botched stitches on the girl's neck and sighed.

"Girl, you are really delicate and expensive. Look at your stitches. They are twisted and twisted. At first glance, you have never done needlework. If you were in the countryside, no man would have marry you."

"Hey, the girls nowadays are all children who grew up in the city. Where do they get needlework? A piece of clothing is outdated before it is worn out. Outdated clothes can only be thrown away and worn again. People joke."

"Why don't you young people know how to live it, it's too wasteful. What you said is the same as my daughter-in-law said, she is like you, desperately buying clothes, buying them without wearing them, and putting them all at home. It’s a waste of money to press the bottom of the box. You ask her why she doesn’t wear so many clothes and buys them again when they are finished. She said that those clothes are out of date. I said you still buy the outdated ones? She said that they were not outdated when you bought them, but you wear It was outdated twice. I bought it without wearing it and piled it up at home. Isn't this a waste of money?"

"Master, you are old and can't keep up with the times."

"Well, you are right."

The old man stared at the young girl's neck in a daze. The young girl looked at the old man in panic, then looked at herself in the mirror. Surprised and said, "Master, you stare at my neck, is it because my craftsmanship is really bad."

The old man frowned, "Poor craftsmanship is only one aspect. The key is that your neck is like this. People will know that it was sewn later. If your aunt sees you like this, she will still mock you."

"Yes, I didn't expect it."

The girl stared at the thin circle around her neck and suddenly felt very disturbed. The thin thread that was stitched crookedly, the thin thread was particularly ugly and ugly, but for a while, she couldn't think of a better way, so she had to froze there. After all, she needs this thin thread very much. Line, she can't get rid of it at all.

The old man pondered for a moment, then suddenly coughed and coughed, "Maybe you can use something to cover the thin circle around your neck."

The girl suddenly realized, "Yes, cover it. I didn't expect it?"

"This covering is best matched with the skirt on your body. In this way, no one will feel that there is a covering around your neck and feel abrupt."

"Master, what you said is really good. Yes, we must coordinate."

After the girl finished speaking, she immediately grabbed the hem of the skirt, wiped the floor, and tore off a piece of cloth. Then she raised the white piece of cloth and smiled triumphantly, "How about this covering? The piece of cloth on the bottom of my skirt."

The old man smiled, "Yes, this is good."

The girl wiped the blood from her neck with a paper towel in the duty room, then wrapped the white cloth around her neck in circles, then tied the two ends of the cloth together and tied a nice bow.

"How? That's all right?"

The old man nodded, "Yes, from the outside, you can't see a wound on your neck at all. I believe that even if your picky aunt sees you, she will never find the wound on your neck. And this bow The play is beautiful and looks very unique. No one would have thought that this bow was specially used to cover wounds."

Indeed, with the cover of the bow knot, the girl looked perfect, but the little blood on her neckline and chest made people feel a little awkward.

The girl laughed and said, "That's it. I just don't want that ugly woman to see the wound on my neck. I must be perfect in front of her. I just want to **** her off. I like to see her jealous. The hair looks straight. You know what a great feeling to watch an ugly woman go crazy with jealousy, yet she is impeccably beautiful."

The old man whispered, "Actually, your aunt hates you so much."

"Of course I know. She has always wanted to kill me with her own hands. Because I have too much, I have beauty, I am at a young age, and I still have the property left to me by my parents. Compared with me, she can only be She is ashamed because she has nothing. She is just an old and ugly woman who has nothing and lives under the fence of others. If so, she doesn't work hard, always expecting to occupy and own my property, dreaming Take it for yourself."

"I have to say that your analysis of her is both appropriate and sharp. If she is here, she will definitely become angry."

"No matter how angry she is, she is such a despicable and insignificant poor creature. Even if she is standing here, I still say exactly the same thing. I don't care if she is angry or not, in fact, I just want her to be angry. Think about their family of three killing my beasts, why should I care about her feelings."

After the girl finished speaking, a little angry spark flashed in her charming beautiful eyes.

Almost as soon as the voice fell off, I heard someone yelling outside the door, "Bitch, where is that **** woman? Get out of here."

The girl and the old man looked at each other in amazement, and turned their eyes to the door of the morgue together.

At the same time, the door banged and was kicked open with a foot.

Immediately, an ugly girl like a tower broke in.

Seeing the ugly girl, the old man immediately smiled bitterly, "Girl, do you know how to summon? Just as you mentioned her, she appeared immediately."

The girl sneered, "I really mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here. She came just right, and I'm planning to go to her. There are too many things to settle between me and her." After speaking, she opened the door of the duty room immediately. , Strode out.

The old man cried secretly, "These two women have been tossing each other for a long time, and now they finally meet. As the saying goes, two women have a play, and three women are better than 500 ducks. Now, there is a good show." , Followed the girl and walked out.