I am the funeral anchor, a small group who is concerned about crying

Chapter 37 Condolence to the dog, chant scriptures, there is no way, she has given too much!
This earth-shattering mourning sound attracted Chen Yu's attention.

OK lad.

If it weren't for you being the son of a lady like Lin Muxue.

You will definitely have a place in our funeral industry in the future.

From expression to action to voice, everything is in place.

That voice just now was simply more professional than his mourning team.

"Send the Order of Morduma"?
The picture of how happy the dog named Mary was playing with the little boy had begun to appear in Chen Yu's mind.

But the audience in the live broadcast room had already sneered.

"Crying for the dog, seriously?"

"And asked my son to mourn for the dog... If you don't understand, ask, is this dog his mother?"

"Hey, it's interesting, thank you madam for giving me a lot of insight."

"Anyway, I won't let my children go to mourn the dog, whoever wants to go should go."

The reason for their complaints is also very simple, that is, this matter is too outrageous.

Living people may not have such treatment, but dogs are much more honorable than them.

It's not that everyone doesn't like dogs.

It's that they feel the behavior is too unconventional.

It is enough for humans and animals to live in peace without abandoning or harming animals.

Kneeling and weeping, the whole family observed mourning for seven days and spent millions on pet funerals.

Does it make many people feel too out of line?
Even if you treat a dog as a family member, isn't it a dog in essence?
In the thousands of years of traditional consciousness of the Dragon Kingdom, children are filial piety for their parents.

What position do you want to put your parents in to keep filial piety for the dog?
When everyone thought of this, they all looked at Lin Muxue with the look of seeing a joke.

She asked her son and woman to mourn the dog.

In the future, I will be a hundred years later.

His own son and daughter also mourn for him.

Means, you and this dog are of the same generation?
And you, Lin Muxue, even cried for the dog yourself.

do your parents know

These behaviors make the audience feel too magical.

So they regard this matter as a joke.

Back to the funeral.

After Mary the dog was sent to the middle of the mourning hall.

It's time for condolences.

"Next, relatives and friends of the deceased will offer their condolences."

About this sentence, I will give everyone a whole lot of fun.

A dog has no problem having friends and family.

But what are the friends and relatives of a dog?
Aren't most of them still dogs? !

It's too magical to let a dog mourn a dog!

But the real world is often much, much more outrageous than everyone imagines.

After a while, I saw a few people leading some very purebred dogs to the mourning hall.

All of these people are dressed very formally, and judging from their clothes, they are also rich families.

Not to mention those dogs, they are obviously different from the stray dogs on the street, even when they walk, they all reveal an arrogance and "aristocratic" aura.

The audience in the live broadcast room was an eye-opener.

A dog cries for a dog's funeral.

Damn, the world is so big, there are so many wonders!
"Is there really a dog here to express condolences?"

"Hehe, everyone has siblings, dear relatives and friends, how come there are no dogs? These dogs are the first to appear on the scene, they are really more noble than people!"

"I laughed so hard. It's better to be a dog than to be a human being. There are so many dog ​​friends who come to express their condolences. Ordinary people like us may not even care about it. We don't even have a coffin."

"Do these dogs know what they're doing?"

"It doesn't matter whether they know it or not, as long as the living know it."

……

Soon.

An old man with a half-white beard in a suit squatted down and touched the head of a giant poodle with well-trimmed hair.

"sit down."

The dog sat down obediently.

"This is your friend Mary. You used to play together a lot. Do you remember?"

"Now it's gone..."

The audience couldn't help but find it amused.

Is this guiding Gouzi to mourn?
"Think about the things you have experienced with him. Now that your friend has left, don't you feel very sad?"

Everyone could see that he was putting on a show for Lin Muxue.

But the old man stood for a long time, but the dog didn't respond.

I felt a little embarrassed all of a sudden.

He squatted down and patted the dog's back.

"Cry, cry for me!"

"If you cry, go back and give you beef!"

As soon as he heard that there was beef to eat, the Jugui quickly started whimpering and crying.

And the old man also showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then left with the dog.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was night.

The audience in the live broadcast room is within this period of time.

I have seen countless people, dogs or other animals, and I came to express my condolences to this dog named Mary.

It is true that he lived in Bengbu.

When it was time for dinner, it was as expected in the live broadcast room.

This is the opening!

But what people didn't expect again was that.

Such a pomp and circumstance for a dog's funeral!

The scene of 200 tables was arranged directly.

Except for relatives and friends and those friends of Mary.

There are also many employees of Lin Muxue herself and her husband's company.

Some of these people are white-collar workers, and of course some are workers in factories.

They were all invited to attend Mary's funeral, because Lin Muxue once said that their Mary likes to be lively.

Of course, these people are at a loss because they are attending the funeral of a dog for the first time in their lives, and they don't know what to look like.

But most of the people went up to express their deep condolences to Lin Muxue.

After dinner.

Chen Yu and others came to the mourning hall again.

"Curious question, is there any other project tonight?"

"Should we still keep vigil at night?"

"Pfft!!! Hahahaha, it's not enough to cry for the dog, but also to be filial to the dog? That's really a filial son."

"No, isn't it? Is it so outrageous?"

Sure enough, after they finished their meal, Lin Muxue brought her family to the mourning hall to watch the night for Mary.

This incident has already made the audience feel very outrageous, but what they saw next shattered the three views even more.

Night falls.

A group of monks and nuns were guided by the staff of Chen Yu's company.

Came to the mourning hall.

Whether they were monks or nuns, this group of people went to the stage and knelt on the futons.

Knock on the wooden fish, turn the Buddha beads, light the incense, and recite the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Vows and Merit Sutra" in his mouth.

The sound of scripture chanting buzzed and lingered in the mourning hall.

These monks and nuns knelt on the futons and read for a while.

Afterwards, I have to stand up and turn around in circles, constantly chanting the scriptures for salvation to the other party.

But this object is not a person.

But a dog!

Confront this deceptive behavior.

The audience output frantically in the live broadcast room.

Chen Yu also thought it was a bit outrageous, but he just shrugged and said.

"No way, she gave too much!"

(End of this chapter)