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Chapter [-] The sorrow of losing a son is like a knife and an axe (please subscribe)

The cries in my ears came and went.

Su Yu raised his eyebrows in confusion and asked aloud.

"Old Yangtou what's going on?"

"Is this club so pompous? Even the mourning and funeral watch have invited so many people?"

The Wailing Wake O is a tradition in Kyushu funerals to pay homage to the deceased.

It is a tradition for family members to kneel in front of the deceased who have not yet been put into the coffin and are covered with quilts before they died.I hope that the souls of the deceased can see the pain of their relatives, look at their relatives more, and pray for them.If you are an outsider.

It is to kneel in front of the memorial hall of the memorial statue and talk about his regrets.

But with recent years.

Human feelings are becoming more and more indifferent, and various traditional funeral ceremonies have gradually become formalized.

As far as this simple wake-up call is concerned.

Up to now.

Most of them also invited special mourners to come, rather than the family members of the deceased crying in person.

As if.

Just to do it for others to see.

Create an appearance of retaining filial piety, rather than your own sadness.

If it is said that this East 060 home is for the so-called pomp.

Dozens of mourners were specially invited, but Su Yu felt extremely contrived and false.

Old Yang raised his ears and paused carefully for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and sighed twice.

"No."

"Su Yu, you don't know anything about it."

"These are probably strangers who came voluntarily, crying at the door of the owner's house." If there were still some guesses before.

So now, Old Yangtou's answer made Su Yu slightly puzzled.

"Come voluntarily?" "What's going on here?"

After all 5?Inch for ordinary people.

This kind of setting up a mourning hall, a place to sacrifice to the summer, always makes people feel fear.

Under normal circumstances, most people don't even dare to look at it.

For example, sometimes pedestrians pass by a certain community and hear the cry of doing things in the middle of the night.

It will be creepy, chilling down your spine, not to mention crying over an unfamiliar deceased.

There are even more exaggerated cases.

Whenever there is a neighbor who has died, and the voice of doing things is heard all night, the whole person will feel uneasy.

In his mind, he would even think wildly, not daring to look at the windows and doors, for fear that there might be some kind of sneaky thing.

Old Yang Tou seemed to see the doubts on Su Yu's face, and sighed with incomparable regret.

"The deceased's name is Zhang Xu, and he was a lawyer during his lifetime."

"His father is our owner this time. His name is Zhang Liye. I have known him for several years."

"Now that the white-haired person is forced to send the black-haired person, I don't know how painful it is in my heart."

"Hey, that's wrong."

"Speaking of which, most of the people who can come here have received the grace of the deceased, and then organized themselves to come here to cry for the Lord of Sufferers." "It's such a pity for such a good person to suffer such an accident??..."

A few chats.

The car has already reached its destination.

Su Yu didn't ask any more questions.

After all, whether it's deliberately ostentatious, or something else, you'll know everything by what you see.

- Came to the door of the host.

Su Yu saw nearly twenty or thirty people kneeling on the ground, crying and bemoaning, surrounded by all kinds of wreaths and elegiac couplets.

It can be said without exaggeration.

Even if the old man who lived in the same hall with four generations and five generations of joy passed away, not so many people came to pay homage.

in the sound of mourning.

You can also hear some people's murmurs.

"Lawyer Zhang, why did you leave? You were only [-] years old."

"Lawyer Zhang, I still remember that my family was ruined by the Black Heart Factory two years ago, and I had no money to rely on you to help me in the lawsuit. I didn't even have time to thank you." "Brother Zhang, I still remember that you once said to me. In a word, I hope that one day all the evil people in the world will not have the right to speak, and you have not seen this day, why are you willing to give up this world, why?" A middle-aged man with a haggard face and red eyes in the distance man.