"Then, how can you get married? How can I get married? ”

"The Civil Affairs Bureau receives a marriage certificate, holds a wedding, exchanges rings, and becomes husband and wife."

Jun Moyan said, unconsciously imagining the appearance of the little girl wearing a wedding dress in his mind.

It must be beautiful.

"I don't understand, but I listen to you, and I'll do whatever you tell me to do."

Wen Xiaoai happily snuggled in Jun Mo Yan's arms, she really wanted to return to the demon clan as soon as possible and marry Jun Mo Yan as soon as possible.

"Well, I'll teach you everything you don't understand."

"Okay."

Next

Today's Jun family, the atmosphere is very dull and cold.

Today is the day of Jun Wuxian's burial, and the Jun family has not notified any outsiders.

low-key operation, the only thing to notify is Mrs. Jun's mother's family.

Far away, before entering the ancestral hall of the Jun family, I heard the cries of Mrs. Jun and Mrs. Jun, accompanied by many low cries.

The cry is sad and stings people's tear ducts, but no one in the know will sympathize.

After all, Jun Wuxian's death was his own doing.

The funeral was too simple and not decent enough, and Mrs. Jun and Mrs. Jun said at first that they would not agree to do so, saying that they would let Jun be buried in a beautiful manner.

But Old Man Jun disagreed.

said that Jun Wuxian died because of something, everyone knows in their hearts, if they do a big job, people who have a heart will just take a little effort to investigate and know what is going on.

Jun Wuxian had ill intentions towards his own brother's girlfriend, and was finally beaten half to death by his own brother, and died in the barracks, and the way of death was so weird, if this was spread out, it would be really a shame to lose face in the Pacific Ocean.

Of course, Old Man Jun also knew that they not only wanted to give Jun Wuxiao a decent funeral, but also wanted to ruin Jun Moyan's reputation.

After arguing for a day, both sides refused to back down, and in the end, Junqing came out to speak and agreed to keep everything simple.

Although Mrs. Jun and Mrs. Jun still disagreed, Jun Qing planned to ask for their consent at all, so he directly started to operate and sent Jun Wuxian's pile of residues to be cremated.

After all, there is really no other way to place the body of Jun Wuxian except cremation.

When Mrs. Jun and Mrs. Jun saw that their most precious son and eldest grandson had become piles of ashes, they cried so badly.

Early in the morning, Jun Wuxian's tablet was placed in the ancestral hall of the Jun family, and the group went to the cemetery.

Yesterday, Jun Qing had asked the master to pick a cemetery with good feng shui for Jun Wuxian, and the tombstone had been erected.

It took just a day or two to get everything done, and it couldn't have been easier.

I'm afraid that when Jun Wuxian was alive, he never thought that he was a dignified gentleman, a noble son born with a golden soup spoon, but after death, he had to be in a hurry, or even secretly placed and buried, not even an ordinary family.

In front of Jun Wuxian's tombstone, there stood Old Man Jun, Old Lady Jun, Jun Qing, Jun Wuchen and his parents, as well as Mrs. Jun, who was injured in the knee by Jun Moyan and could only temporarily use a wheelchair like Jun Wuchen, and Mrs. Jun's parents.

All black clothes and white flowers.

Even the relatives of the Jun family were not notified.

A black figure walked in the distance, Gu Li appeared, except for Jun Wuchen, the others who were immersed in pain didn't pay much attention.

Gu Li didn't bother either.

just stood quietly beside Jun Wuchen.

In the evening, the Jun family convened a meeting of all the side departments and informed them that Jun Wuxian had died and had been buried.

When everyone learned the news, they didn't react for a while.

It was so sudden.