The Days When I Lived with My Sister

  () Xueyuan City Outskirts Cemetery,

A pair of black men and women stood silently in front of an ordinary tombstone. These men and women would be bright spots no matter where they were placed. The men were handsome and the women were absolutely seductive. Naturally, the men and women were Su Mu and Su. Yan

  Below the tombstone in front of the two of them is the place where Su Xingwang and Ye Yan rest in peace.

  A bunch of flowers and a bunch of delicacies are placed in front of a picture of a beautiful woman, and the picture of a nervous uncle next to it is only a poor glass of mineral water, yes, just a glass of mineral water

Su Mu secretly sighed that the cheating treatment was indeed cheating, but the older sister was willing to do so, how could Su Mu dare to stop him, anyway, when he was a child, Su Mu was abused by his adoptive father, but he didn’t know when he got old. , Will his descendants treat him this way

  "Mom" Su Yan whispered in a low voice, gently opened Su Mu's arm, slowly squatted down, stretched out her hand and gently stroked the picture of her mother, and wiped away some dust for her. "Mom, Yana has grown up, have you seen it."

Perhaps it was because the treatment of the adoptive father was too bleak. Su Mu couldn't stand it anymore. He took out a chocolate from his pocket that he was going to enjoy when he was hungry and threw it in front of Su Xingwang's photo. He smiled bitterly and said. . "Father, cough cough, this treatment is a bit bad, so you will just leave it."

  Su Yan turned her head and glanced at Su Mu weirdly, her eyes turned, she reached out and picked up the chocolate very naturally, and placed it in front of Ye Yan’s photo, "Mom, Mu'er brought you chocolate to eat"

  Su Mu's mouth twitched, and silently bowed his head to mourn for Su Xingwang, daddy, daddy, this is not to blame my baby girl if I want to blame it, maybe you don’t have the guts to trouble her

  The sky gradually sank, and he looked like it was going to rain. Su Mu frowned and raised his head to look, and sighed, "Yan'er, I'm going to buy an umbrella."

"Yeah." Su Yan replied faintly and looked at Ye Yan's photo idiotically. As for Su Xingwang, perhaps because her nervous smile made her feel a bit annoying, she took off the shoes on her little feet and gently The ground is placed in front of Su Xingwang's photo. "Dad, let you smell the fragrance of your daughter's feet and feet."

  Su Mu rolled his eyes and moved to the canteen of the cemetery.

  An uncle with gold-rimmed glasses is sitting at the counter with Erlang's legs tilted, looking at the newspaper with relish,

  "Hey, this big, this boss, do you have any umbrellas for sale." Su Mu smiled and gently buckled on the counter.

"Well, umbrella, yes, you can wait." The uncle was taken aback, put down the newspaper very quickly, and graciously flipped through the counter, and opened a small shop in the cemetery. Naturally, it was a huge profit. This kind of overlord It’s hard not to make money in a business place. To put it bluntly, it means to make money. If you sell a few dollars outside, you can change the label and put a slogan for the deceased. This can be doubled dozens of times. It’s strange that he is not attentive.

Su Mu took the time to take his arms up and looked around in the commissary, wanting to see what's in it. Normally women wouldn’t be interested in it. Only men are interested in Su Xingwang’s treatment. As an adopted son, although he didn't dare to be angry, he had to upgrade his treatment by one or two grades.

  "Hey, okay, here you are." The uncle smiled and took out an "umbrella" and put it on the counter.

Su Mu was dumbfounded. This peculiar style is made of paper no matter how it looks. The thing that can't have the function of shielding the rain is actually an umbrella. What makes Su Mu speechless is that this umbrella actually seems to be temporarily glued together with glue. , And then looked at the various things that can only be enjoyed by the dead in the surrounding shops, Su Mu was relieved immediately and smiled bitterly. "Uncle, you misunderstood"

Uncle    was immediately unhappy, and reached out to support the gold frame glasses. "Young man, don't scream, who is your uncle? I'm only twenty-eight years old."

  "What, you are twenty-eight years old." Su Mu looked surprised at how he looked at the bosses in their 50s.

  "Beep, what do you know, I will always be twenty-eight years old." The uncle smiled disdainfully and waved his hand impatiently. "Do you want this umbrella, five hundred yuan, quickly paid and took it away."

  "Five hundred yuan, why don't you grab it." Su Mu looked down in amazement. It was obviously an "umbrella" used to burn the dead. This thing is more valuable than the living ones, obviously impossible.

  "Do you want love, let me tell you, this cemetery is my own shop." The uncle sneered triumphantly, stretched out his hand and pushed the umbrella in front of Su Mu, as if he was not afraid that Su Mu would not buy it.

  Su Mu's mouth twitched, explaining. "That uncle, I mean if there is an umbrella for living people. You see it will rain soon. My sister and I would like to spend more time with our parents."

  "I'm embarrassed about this. I don't have anything for living people here." The uncle stretched out his hands helplessly, and then turned to look at his personal equipment, raising his brows, revealing a typical business smile. "If you can give a suitable price, I can transfer my umbrella to you."

  Su Mu's mouth twitched, and he turned to look at the umbrella and a beach model magazine on the side. "That magazine will also be bagged to me."

About five minutes later, Su Mu left the canteen with a bad face, and was helplessly slaughtered by the strange uncle with the golden border. Fortunately, after paying a thousand oceans, he finally got an umbrella and dedicated it to Su. Prosperous magazine

When Su Mu returned to the place where her adoptive parents were, Su Yan still squatted over there and looked at Ye Yan’s photo, everything hasn’t changed except that there are two coke-like young people hanging on one side of the tombstone. I thought, someone must be trying to harass my sister while he is away.

   "Yan'er, I'm back." Su Mu gave a chuckle, and dropped the beach model magazine in front of Su Xingwang's photo. "Father, for you to enjoy."

  Su Yan was stunned for a moment, stretched out her little hand and flipped through the magazine. Under Su Mu's shocked gaze, she picked up the magazine and placed it in front of Ye Yan's photo again. "Mom, the swimsuit on this is good. Look, which one you like, I will buy it for you when I come next year."

  There is actually this one, Su Mu sighed helplessly, poor old man,

  At this moment, there was a patter of rain under the sky

  Su Mu hurriedly opened the umbrella and stepped forward, silently shielding Su Yan from the rain.

  I don’t know how long it took, Su Yan sighed lightly, stood up slowly, raised her hand and wiped the corners of the slightly wet eyes, and reached out and hugged Su Mu’s arm. "Mu'er, go home."

  "Hmm." Su Mu nodded lightly, then turned to glance at the tombstone. "Father, mother, I'm leaving with Yan'er. See you next year. Don't worry, I will take care of Yan'er."

   "You know that you are a poor mouth, it's good if you don't bully me." Su Yan turned her head and snorted softly, making Su Mu feel a little bit of self-confidence in front of her adoptive father and adoptive mother.