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Chapter 1264 Talking about the Grave (9)

I can't say anything about Yan Yu's statement. Firstly, this is their custom. When I come here, I can only do as the Romans do. Secondly, I dare not say anything about burial. After all, people in Hong Kong It is not an exaggeration to describe the land as an inch of land and an inch of gold.

Just imagine, if it is really buried, how much land will the tomb occupy!

At the moment, I was silent beside her, about 10 minutes later, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the door, I turned my head and saw that it was Yan Jin who came.

When the woman saw this, her legs softened, she knelt down suddenly, and burst into tears.

This made me even more confused. According to my guess, nine out of ten of the deceased were killed by this woman.

The woman cried for seven or eight minutes, and her eyes were swollen, especially the crying, which can be described as heart-piercing.

This made me even more confused. If it was really her who killed her, there's no need for her to cry like this!

Could it be... She didn't kill her?
As soon as this thought flashed, I stared at her for a while, trying to find something in her expression.

To my disappointment, I stared at the woman for three or four minutes. No matter the look or the cry, it was extremely sad, and there was no falsehood.

Made, am I really wrong?
At this moment, the woman was probably tired from crying. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned her head and looked at Yan Yu beside her, and said softly, "Now that my father is gone, what are your plans for his funeral?" ?”

Na Yan Yu was taken aback, and wrote on the note, "Everything is up to my sister."

The woman frowned slightly, "Father is the father of both of us, so her funeral is naturally the matter of our sisters. Now, in front of father, if you want to say anything, just say it."

Na Yan Yu nodded, turned her head to look at the deceased, and wrote: "Father has been paralyzed on the bed for many years. During his lifetime, my father always said that he wanted to go outside. In my opinion, I will bring my father's body back to Meizhou, and let him go again." Follow the funeral customs there."

The woman looked at it and immediately denied it, "It is obviously impossible to take away the body from Hong Kong. The only way is to cremate my father's body here, and finally send my father's ashes back to Meizhou for burial."

Afterwards, the two of them knelt beside the dead man and began to discuss the funeral, while I listened all the time.

After discussing for about half an hour, the two sisters reached an agreement, which was roughly the same as what Yan Jin said. First, the body was cremated here, and then returned to Meizhou with the ashes. Boxed in a coffin for burial.

After discussing all this, Yan Jin stood up, stared at me for a while, and said in a low voice, "I heard from Yan Yu, you are an Eight Immortal on the mainland, and you are a professional coffin bearer?"

I hummed, and since I suspected that the woman had killed the deceased, my tone of voice towards her was naturally not good, so I said, "What? You want me to carry the coffin?"

She frowned, ignored me, and looked at me, Yan Yu, "I have no opinion on who will carry the coffin, but one thing, I must explain in advance that everything in Hong Kong is up to me , when you return to Meizhou, you can do whatever you want, I have no problem with it."

When I heard it, I understood what the woman meant, and interjected, "Isn't it appropriate? Yan Yu is the biological daughter of the deceased, and Yan Yu's opinion should be the main consideration for the deceased's funeral."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yu pulled me, then shook her head at me, motioning me not to speak.

I'm a little confused, did I say something wrong?According to the customs of funerals, the eldest daughter usually has the final say on the deceased without a male, and although the woman is the eldest daughter, she is not related by blood. Therefore, it is obvious that Yan Yu is in charge of this funeral.

I told Yan Yu this statement.

When she heard this, she shook her head, wrote a note, and handed it to Yan Jin, "My boyfriend doesn't understand the customs here, so I hope you don't blame him."

When I saw this note, I was so drunk. Is it the custom in Hong Kong that even the most basic distinction between seniors and young is not distinguished?It wasn't until later that I realized that the funeral here pays attention to simplicity, efficiency, and speed. As for who is in charge of the family, it is generally determined by money.

To put it bluntly, whoever spends the money is the head of the family.

When Yan Jin saw the note, she shook her head and stopped talking, but groped her body for a while, then looked at Yan Yu, "I'll lend you your mobile phone to make a call."

Na Yan Yu nodded and handed over the phone.

Soon, Yan Jin dialed a few numbers, and first made a call to her mother, Yan Yu's stepmother. The content of the call was very simple, "Father is dead, come back from there immediately."

After that, Yan Jin made a few more phone calls, all of them were relatives of their family.

After making the phone call, Yan Jin handed the phone to Yan Yu, and said in a low voice, "I called my uncle and uncle just now, and I also called my sister-in-law. They will arrive here in about half an hour. After they arrive, we will say goodbye to my father's body and then call the funeral home, do you have any objections?"

Na Yan Yu shook her head.

To be honest, after listening to their words, I would like to ask, what kind of custom is this? Instead of cleaning the body of the dead, what kind of farewell ceremony is called to all relatives? If it is on our side, it is a big treason the behavior of.

I originally wanted to ask Yan Yu, but when I saw Yan Jin by the side, I could only suppress my doubts and stayed by Yan Yu's side without saying a word.

That Yan Jin seemed to see that my face was wrong, and looked at me, "Brother-in-law, you seem to be dissatisfied with my arrangement?"

I nodded, then shook my head hastily, and explained: "Yan Yu and I are just ordinary friends, not brother-in-law. As for your arrangement, I do have a problem."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yu's face changed, and she looked at me in disbelief.

I gave a wry smile, and quickly explained: "Yu'er, we are going to have a funeral now, we cannot fake our identities, otherwise, it would be disrespectful to the deceased."

I say this because of helplessness. As the Eight Immortals, you can lie to the living, but you must never lie to the dead. The reason is that in our profession, it is most taboo to lie to the dead. It will implicate the host family.

Therefore, when we usually hold funerals, we will think about what we say before we say it.

Yan Yu seemed to think of something, nodded, and stopped talking, but Yan Jin, when she heard that I was not Yan Yu's boyfriend, her face immediately sank, "Since you are an outsider, you are not welcome in our family, please leave .”

I was a little confused, this woman is too unreasonable, so I quickly said, "Can't I attend the funeral as a friend?"

She sneered, "Since we are friends and want to attend my father's funeral, please wait until my father is sent to the funeral home before going there. For the current ceremony, only direct relatives can participate."

After finishing speaking, she made a gesture of please to me.

(End of this chapter)