"That's it." The old man continued to respond without embarrassment, held it in for a long time, and said, "I feel sorry for you."

Sheng Yao forced a smile and said tactfully: "Thank you. But my grandparents have passed away for a long time."

He turned to look at the car window next to him, suggesting that the conversation was over.

The gloomy sky is the best background color, allowing Sheng Yao to easily see his reflection on the glass. His face was full of doubts and no sadness at all.

He saw Bai Xiao's side face on the car window. He knew that it was his fantasy.

Bai Xiao.

Born...

She looks so pretty and looks so pretty when she smiles.

Sheng Yao found that he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips on the car window.

The smile was soon overwhelmed by distress.

Before he could ask Bai Xiao for a contact information, the other party hurriedly left. He must have scared her. Anyone who was being called up by someone while visiting the grave was scared. He might have been regarded as a pervert. Bai Xiao... the name may be fake. In order to dissuade him, she told the name of her deceased relative...

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Sheng Yao's mind, but he denied them himself.

Her name must be Bai Xiao.

She smiled and introduced herself, not lying.

She was not scared by herself.

She...has a good impression of him...

Otherwise, I wouldn't have talked to him with such a good temper.

Sheng Yao laughed.

There were only two real reflections on the car window, one was Sheng Yao who was silly smiling, and the other was the old man next door. The old man secretly glanced at Sheng Yao, as if he was frightened by Sheng Yao's smile, immediately looked away, even turned his head, turned his back to Sheng Yao.

Sheng Yao quickly restrained his silly smile.

He had to keep calm. He saw Bai Xiao again next time and could not mess up the matter like today.

Sheng Yao then thought with concern, next time... will there be another time? Where will he go to see Bai Xiao? What he knows now is that her name is Bai Xiao, and she has a relative named Bai Xiao buried in Changshou Garden, and her home is near Changshou Garden...

Sheng Yao remembered Bai Xiao’s bitter smile and his heart sank again.

...

Chen Jin is one of the employees of the Security Department of Changshouyuan Cemetery. His daily work is relatively idle. He will only get busy during the Qingming Festival and the Winter Solstice. This year, his colleague Lao Xu still manages the parking lot. Xiao Jin, who is the same age, was assigned to the gate to receive relatives who entered the park to pay homage to others. He always gave guidance to others. Within two days, his voice became hoarse; he and three other colleagues were assigned to patrol the cemetery, and the steps displayed on his mobile phone exceeded 10,000 every day.

Because of his age and experience, Chen Jin chose the most leisurely Changshou cemetery and threw the traditional cemetery, ashes storage, and relatives' resting place to three other colleagues to take charge.

The so-called Changshou Tomb is a high-end tomb in Changshou Garden. It not only has a separate parking lot and a special west gate entrance, but also has a semi-enclosed wall with various greenery, which is separated from the traditional tomb area, making the entire area look very quiet and solemn. Every tomb here is in the style of a tomb. Not only is the area for relatives to worship, but the tombstones are all distinctive and none the same. They also plant trees and flowers around the tomb according to the deceased's last wishes or the ideas of their relatives during their lifetime, and place decorative sculptures.

The Changshou cemetery covers an area of ​​equal territory, but the number of tombs here is far less than that of traditional cemetery, and there are not so many relatives coming to worship, and there are almost no things that Chen Jin needs to do.

Compared to the traditional cemetery that was noisy as a vegetable market during the Qingming Festival, it seems like a paradise.
Chapter completed!