Those coins are very old.
But without exception, it's clean.
Almost no stain can be seen.
"It's time to wash all the coins. Why not change them into paper money?" Manna still doesn't understand.
I shook my head and corrected the manna, "it's not clean, it's clean."
I also grew up in an orphanage. When I first went out to college, I had to work to earn enough tuition.
Every penny is particularly important to me.
So all the money in my hand is full of sweat.
Even paper money will be soaked soft.
Not to mention coins, each one is shining.
So when I saw Su Jingbai's coins, I had a special resonance.
Although I don't know how Su Jingbai earned these coins.
But I know that every penny in it means a lot to her.
Or it wouldn't stay until now.
Some people, even if they earn countless money in their life, the most precious is the few or dozens of dollars.
It sounds like pretending to force, but if you really put yourself in that position, you will have the same idea.
After picking up all those coins, aunt Qian found me an oversized tin money can and stuffed it in again.
Then, he carefully checked the dark box to make sure that there was nothing in it. Then he packed the urn with cloth.
"I put it in another museum. After all, it's an urn. I'm afraid I'll bump into a child." Said Aunt Qian.
I have no opinion, let aunt Qian let the urn go.
Turning to Huo Ting GUI, "find a very remote cemetery and buy two cemeteries."
"OK, just leave it to me." Huo Tinggui touched my head and said softly.
I made a sound and suddenly felt very tired.
He raised his feet upstairs, fell on the bed and began to fall asleep.
Slept in the dark.
When I woke up again, it was already dark.
Aunt song was sitting next to me and looked at me gently. "Wake up, I thought you were going to sleep another day."
I turned over and sat up. I just felt sore all over. It was caused by sleeping too long.
"Did I sleep for several days?" I asked.
Aunt song nodded at me, "well, I've been sleeping for two days, but it's all right. Huo Tinggui went to see a family doctor. You're in good health, but you're too tired. Now you have a good rest and you'll be in good spirits."
But I don't feel energetic.
The whole person can't be light when things are pressed in his heart.
After a long silence, he looked at Aunt song, "do you know about Su Jingbai?"
"I bought her a cemetery in Longshan cemetery on the outskirts of the city." Aunt Song said with a long sigh, "it's my compensation to her. If I knew the truth and told her earlier, maybe we wouldn't torture each other so much."
"Has she been sentenced to death?" I asked again.
Hearing the speech, aunt song was silent.
This silence made me smell an unusual smell, and immediately looked nervously at Aunt Qian, "is there something wrong?"
"In fact, when you passed out, the prison had already called and said that Su Jingbai was dead." Aunt Song said.
Dead?
"Why?" I asked in surprise.
Aunt song shook her head, "we don't know the specific reason. Now we need forensic identification to know."