Where is the cute wife

Three days later, it was the day of Mo Yuyang's funeral.

Bai Tongxi, Meng Peiyuan, Bai Jianming, Mu Qiuyu and Mo Nian were all present.

Although Bai Su arranged the highest standard funeral for Mo Yuyang, only so few people were invited.

fortunately, the staff in charge of the awesome crying room in the museum gave him the impression that Mo Yu Yang had so many friends and relatives who had been paying for his lungs and mourning his death.

And the real and Mo Yuyang related people, in addition to the sobbing Mo Nian, no one shed tears for him.

Among the crowd, the mourners and the paper money stressors were at the front, followed by Bai Su holding the remains of Mo Yuyang, Mo Nian and others, and finally Mo Yuyang's coffin.

Originally, the funeral home had collected Mo Yuyang's body into the funeral hall three days ago, but didn't Bai Su hope to bury him in a big way?

So the staff of the funeral parlor chose to carry Mo Yuyang's coffin from the museum at noon, when there were a lot of people. They howled all the way around the North City and scattered paper money along the way, which attracted countless people's attention.

Although there are some understandings, there are also complaints. After all, many families of the dead choose to have a funeral at dawn, which will neither affect the travel of passers-by nor make passers-by feel bad luck.

The most important thing is that the traffic police in Beicheng usually start work at 8 o'clock. That is to say, as long as the funeral is completed before 8 o'clock, the traffic police comrades can turn a blind eye.

But Bai Su is different. She just wants everyone to watch her man go. She doesn't care if it will make other people dissatisfied.

Today, she is wearing a black knee length skirt with a white flower hairpin pinned to her ear, and there are no ornaments in other places.

But it's amazing.

A breeze blowing, gently raised her skirt and hair, set off her expressionless face and those eyes, quite a sense of independence, just confirmed that the leader of the Dynasty gave her that nickname - Pian pian.

When Bai Tongxi and others met Bai Su today, they all had a feeling that Mo Yuyang's death made her mature.

But also let her lose the color of the past.

Just like the girl in the oil painting has faded, which makes the audience feel sorry for it.

Even Bai Jianming, who was still angry, couldn't say a word after seeing such a white su.

The paper money spread all the way, unexpectedly floated into the traffic police temporarily set up under the sun umbrella beside the road, which immediately attracted the attention of two traffic policemen inside.

"Just a moment, please." For the sake of the funeral, the tone of the traffic police was polite, but still stopped with a baton.

The funeral staff had to stop.

Seeing the team stop, Bai Su frowned. She didn't want to delay the geomantic division's auspicious time, so she said bluntly: "how much do you want to punish?"

The traffic police also didn't talk nonsense, directly for disturbing the traffic and destroying the environment, fined several thousand white su.

Bai Su had no money with her, so she looked at the head of the funeral home.

The master felt that he contributed his wallet, but he kept the account in his heart, waiting for the settlement with Bai Su afterwards.

Seeing that they were quick enough to do things, the traffic police issued a ticket, collected a fine, and made a verbal warning to let them go.

"Go on." White Su gave an order, immediately let the broken line of mourning and paper money continue to fly all over the sky.

They didn't walk very fast. Maybe it was to make Mo Yuyang more beautiful. Maybe it was to take care of Bai Tongxi, a pregnant woman, or Bai Jianming, a former patient who had just recovered. Who knows.

This is an afternoon.

Bai Tongxi and Bai Jianming, who could not hold on for a long time, were first sent to the funeral home by Meng Peiyuan, leaving Bai Su, Mo Nian and Mu Qiuyu to continue to see each other off.

It's OK for those who are in charge of throwing paper money. The mourning staff have been crying hoarse for a long time. Compared with the sonorous sound at noon, their voice is like a pile of broken gongs and drums.

Listen to listen, white Su's show eyebrows more wrinkled more tight, because of the water does not appear to be pale mouth, disgruntled spit out a sentence: "louder."

The mourning staff were busy raising their voices.

Bai Su was still dissatisfied: "speak louder!"

"Didn't you eat at noon?"

"If you can't cry out, change people quickly!"

The last sentence is the most penetrating: "how dare you claim to be the best funeral home in Beicheng?"

Damn it!

Feel looked down upon by the staff, one after another out of the strength of sucking up, even if the throat pain with split like, also throw out.

Bai Su just pursed her lips.

On the way, Mu Qiuyu drank water several times. Seeing that Bai Su didn't drip water, she tried to persuade her several times. However, when she thought about Bai Su's attitude towards them, her heart was cold again.

The most attentive of these people is mo Nian.As long as he has a simple idea, he can not care about his death.

When evening and night began to alternate, the crowd finally returned to the funeral home.

Bessel heard a sigh of relief and looked at the other side.

As soon as the staff member who is pinching her arm touches her eyes, she can't help but drop her hand in embarrassment.

He didn't mean to. He was throwing paper money. His hands were not his own.

Bai Su asked him, "tired?"

Staff quickly denied: "no, not tired."

Bai Su repeated his words: "not tired?"

The staff thought that she was showing sympathy for herself, so she couldn't help telling the truth: "I'm sorry A little bit. "

Bai Su's face sank: "when you are tired, roll to one side, don't affect other people here."

The staff were very angry, but there was no way to refute it. They could only be pushed aside by the chief executive.

With the episode just now, other staff dare not relax any more, and they have put forward 120000 spirit to do the next thing.

Bai Tongxi, who is talking with Bai Jianming, reminds Bai Su softly after seeing Bai Su coming in from the main entrance of the funeral home: "Dad, Bai Su, they are here."

Hearing this, Bai Jianming straightened up.

With the help of Meng Peiyuan, Bai Tongxi stood up and walked in the direction of the spirit hall.

The funeral hall is surrounded by wreaths, which are not made of chrysanthemums for the dead, but roses, giving people the illusion that they are here to attend the wedding.

It's weird.

Except for Bai Su, all the people who are in the spirit hall have this feeling.

Not only that, Bai Su's elegiac couplets for Mo Yuyang are all -- little biesheng is newly married.

What does that mean?

Even the staff who have been in charge of the white affairs for many years are confused when preparing for the elegy couplet.

After Bai Su placed the remains of Mo Yuyang in the center of the funeral hall, the worship ceremony began.

As Mo Yuyang's mourner and widow, Bai Su has to bow to the dead and return gifts to the guests, so she can hardly breathe.

It was only at this time that she realized clearly that the real suffering in the world was not the physical pain, but the spiritual pain.

"Please forgive me." The next second, she heard Bai Tongxi say.

White Su because of the relationship of slightly drooping head, the first target is Bai Tong Xi's stomach. If it was in the past, she would stretch out her hand to push, let the other side and she would be the same as her, the child was lost, but now, she does not want to do so.

The man who made her jealous is gone. Who else should she show her? No one wants to watch

Thinking of this, Bai Su subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at the woman who had robbed her of the title of "white family gold" for more than 20 years.

She looks really good, unprecedented good, although there is not too much expression on her face, but it shows a faint happiness.

In particular, Meng Peiyuan is not far away from her, can stand up for her at any time, is really enviable.

Seeing Bai Su staring at himself, Bai Tongxi thought at first that she was going to do something, and her hands reflexively protected her stomach.

But did not expect, white Su just looked at her for a while, then silently lowered her eyes, returned a salute.

So far, they really have nothing to say.

Bai Tong Xi pursed his lips and passed by Bai su.

The next second, Mu Qiuyu came forward, she did not say "mourning it", but said "go home".

Go home.

White Su's pupil trembles, but what did not say returned a courtesy.

See, Mu Qiuyu all over a stiff, simply do not know what to say about her!

Next, Meng Peiyuan.

This person has always been cold hearted and cold lung. It's good to poke Bai Su's lung tube in the face. Don't expect him to comfort her.

Bai Su saw that he didn't say anything and walked past her. She didn't react, as if they should.

The next one is Bai Jianming.

The old man is walking too much today, so he looks a little hobbled.

Seeing this, Bai Su couldn't tell what it was like.

Among these people, the most difficult thing for her to face is Bai Jianming, who treats her own daughter as a phone bill, and treats her adopted daughter as a favorite of her married daughter. She really hates her teeth.

But also he, after Mo Yuyang died, gave her a helping hand.

It's just that she knocked his hand out.

It's not that you don't want to, but you don't have the face.

She was no longer qualified to let Bai Jianming pay anything for her, so even if she chose to sell her body, it was better to drag down her parents.

Bai Su's mind has always been simple. She will never think about it. It will affect the reputation of Bai Jianming and Mu Qiuyu. She is such a person who will make mistakes even if she is considerate.At this time, she heard Bai Jianming say: "the past is over, look at it."

This is not only to Bai Su, but also to himself.

Smell speech, white Su slightly raised a breath, silent reply with a gift.

However, the ceremony was more standard than that so far, and almost folded her upper and lower body.