"Okay. Yi Mingxue finally gave up her struggle. She wanted to spend a lively New Year with Lin Yu. She didn't know why she trusted this man so much. Maybe it was because... her heart was lonely.
It's been too long.
On the third day, Uncle Liang's funeral was held on time.
Uncle Liang's wife left with someone else very early, taking with her the savings that Uncle Liang had worked so hard to save in the past years, and his son who was already over ten years old.
For so many years, neither mother nor son had ever looked back at Uncle Liang. Moreover, Uncle Liang lost his parents when he was young, so he had no relatives or friends at home.
The funeral was held in the funeral home, and Yang Mingzhu presided over it personally. In fact, Yang Mingzhu was running around these days, taking care of Uncle Liang's funeral. She did everything herself, and she regarded Uncle Liang as her father.
He said that Uncle Liang had never enjoyed any blessings during his lifetime. When he left, he must use the best and be in a glorious state.
Yang Mingzhu had just come to power, and her prestige in the circle was not very great. Moreover, she did not have the face to allow people in the circle to come to attend the funeral. Occasionally, there were one or two people who came, which was already an unexpected surprise. These people
They are all discerning people. They are optimistic about Yang Mingzhu's future development, so they came to sell Yang Mingzhu a favor.
Because they feel that since Yang Mingzhu can play with Chu Yihan, the first brother of Suzhou and Hangzhou, she must not be a fuel-saving lamp. The current situation is changing, so it is right to have more friends and connections. As for them
Whether this move would offend Chu Yihan was beyond their consideration.
Haha, who cares about a down-and-out rich second generation who suffered a huge setback at the hands of his own woman?
However, on the day of the funeral, there were also a lot of people coming. Most of these people were neighbors in the snack street where Uncle Liang was. They were all doing small businesses to make ends meet, and they had a fairly harmonious relationship, so there were a lot of people coming.
Yang Mingzhu organized a typical Western-style funeral for Uncle Liang. Because Uncle Liang had no religious beliefs, the funeral could be casual. The Chinese people also agreed that an authentic Western-style funeral was very formal.
But no one cares about this now, because the living people are standing there, whether it is true or false, with faces full of grief, while the dead people are lying in transparent coffins, with peaceful faces.
This world has always been so ironic. Perhaps only after death can a person be respected by others and have a little bit of his own dignity.
Uncle Liang was lying in the coffin. He looked very peaceful. The plastic surgeon at the funeral parlor had already cleaned up his appearance. He was wearing a suit and put his hands on his chest, as if he was asleep.
"Dear friends." After the pastor prayed for the deceased, he opened his eyes and said: "I know you are very sad, but please remember that God called him away because God needed him to go to heaven. Please let go.
Our sorrow will accompany him through the last moments of his life, Amen."
Everyone stood up with solemn expressions and bowed three times to Uncle Liang's body. Yang Mingzhu stepped forward and silently placed a bouquet of flowers on the lid of the coffin.
Lin Yu came over and patted Yang Mingzhu on the shoulder, "My condolences."
"Perhaps you don't know that he is an elder and father to me." Yang Mingzhu spoke: "I remember everything he did for me, and I also remember the steaming big bowl of sausage he made.
noodle."
"I will never forget the spicy chili oil he made with his own hands." Yang Mingzhu's eyes were misty: "Thank you to my father for warming my heart with a bowl of noodles during the coldest time in my life."
"Father, have a good journey." Yang Mingzhu stood in front of Uncle Liang and bowed deeply. There was a sad atmosphere flowing in the scene.
Regardless of whether these people are sincere or fake, in this scene, they all showed some sadness more or less. Yang Mingzhu had an indescribable emotion that infected them.
The funeral went on as scheduled. Just when it was about to end and the funeral was about to take place, an accident happened. A group of people in ordinary clothes poured in outside the funeral parlor. These people's clothes were rustic, and you could tell at a glance that they were from the countryside.
people.
The leader was an old woman dressed casually, and beside her was a silly young man. A group of people rushed in menacingly.
"Old Liang...Old Liang, why did you go like this? Why did you go like this without saying hello? You left like this without saying a word. What do you want me to do?" The old woman threw herself down with a thump.
on the coffin, and then burst into tears over Lao Liang’s body.
But looking at her affectation, crying so hard, it's probably just an act.
But the way she was crying so heart-wrenchingly was really visceral. I don’t know, but I really thought she had deep feelings for her ex-husband.
The honest-looking young man next to her also started crying. This guy was quite emotional when he cried. He cried with snot and tears, which made people moved.
Who exactly were this mother and son? Not many people at the scene knew each other. They had no choice but to turn their attention to Yang Mingzhu. After all, she was responsible for organizing this funeral.
"Auntie, I'm really sorry for you. When the funeral is about to take place, you arrived now, and the time is so accurate." Yang Mingzhu sneered, and she stepped forward and said: "This is Uncle Liang's ex-wife. She has been divorced for many years.
Yes, this person in front of you is his son."
"Old Liang, why did you just leave like that? I took my son and worked hard to find you, but before I arrived, bad news came that you were gone. How can you let me and my mother live?"
The old woman ignored Yang Mingzhu, she just lay on the ground crying with snot and tears.
Yang Mingzhu waited patiently for her to do it here. Lin Yu walked up to Yang Mingzhu and asked in surprise: "What's wrong? What's the reason?"
"She and Uncle Liang were divorced for more than 20 years. At that time, she took her son and married into a relatively wealthy family. However, this woman was born a coward. Not long after, her husband died in a car accident, and then his son also suffered from fever.
She seemed to have some problems with her IQ. She was kicked out by her husband's family, and then remarried several times, and finally ended up single."
Yang Mingzhu said bitterly: "When Uncle Liang came out, I called her and asked her to come and sort out Uncle Liang's affairs. After all, she and Uncle Liang are still related as husband and wife. Besides, Uncle Liang's son is still with her.