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

Bai Tongxi, Meng Peiyuan, Bai Jianming, Mu Qiuyu, and Mo Nian, who received the notice, were all present.

Although Bai Su arranged the highest level of funeral for Mo Yuyang, only a few people were invited.

Fortunately, the staff in charge of crying and mourning in the museum were very helpful, and they didn't know that Mo Yuyang had so many relatives and friends who worked hard for him, and they were mourning his death in grief.

And the people who are really related to Mo Yuyang, except for Mo Nian, who can't cry, no one shed tears for him.

In this crowding group, those who were crying and mourning and sprinkling paper money were at the forefront, followed by Bai Su who was holding Mo Yuyang's posthumous photo, followed by Mo Nian and others, and finally Mo Yuyang's coffin.

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

So the staff of the funeral home chose to carry Mo Yuyang's coffin from the museum at noon on this day, when there were the most people, and howled all the way around the north city, scattering paper money all the way, attracting the attention of countless people.

Although there are those who understand, but there are also those who complain, after all, many families of the deceased choose to go to the funeral when the sky is bright, which will neither affect the travel of passers-by nor make passers-by feel unlucky.

The most important thing is that the traffic police in Beicheng generally start work at 8 o'clock, that is to say, as long as the funeral is completed before 8 o'clock, then the traffic police comrades can open one eye and close one eye.

But Bai Su is different, she just wants everyone to watch her man walk beautifully, even if it will cause other people's dissatisfaction, she doesn't care.

Today, she wears a black knee-length skirt with a white hairpin pinned to her ear, and there are no ornaments in the rest of the place.

But it's surprisingly good-looking.

A breeze blew, gently raising the hem of her skirt and her strands of hair, lining her expressionless little face and those unwavering eyes, quite a sense of independence from the world, which just confirmed that the foreman of the dynasty gave her the nickname Pianpian.

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

But it also made her lose her previous color.

It's like the girl in the oil painting has faded, which makes the viewers feel a little sorry.

Even Bai Jianming, who had not yet lost his anger, couldn't say half a sentence after seeing such a Bai Su.

The paper money was scattered all the way, and it actually floated under the parasol that the traffic police temporarily put up on the side of the road, which immediately attracted the attention of the two traffic policemen inside.

"Please wait a minute." For the sake of the funeral, the tone of the traffic police was quite polite, but he still stopped him with a baton.

The funeral home staff had no choice but to stop.

Bai Su couldn't help frowning when she saw the team stop, she didn't want to delay the auspicious time set by the feng shui master, so she said bluntly: "How much do you have to fine?" ”

The traffic police didn't talk nonsense, and directly fined Bai Su several thousand on the grounds of disrupting traffic and damaging the environment.

Bai Su didn't have any money on him, so he looked at the head of the funeral home.

The director comprehended the contribution of his wallet, and silently wrote down the account in his heart, waiting for the settlement with Bai Su afterwards.

The traffic police saw that they were happy enough to do things, and besides, they could be regarded as having a reason, so they issued a ticket, collected the fine, and gave them a verbal warning, and let them go.

"Go on." Bai Su gave an order, and immediately let the broken mourning and paper money continue to fly in the sky.

They didn't go very fast, maybe to make Mo Yuyang have a longer time, maybe to take care of Bai Tongxi, a pregnant woman, maybe to take care of Bai Jianming, a former patient who had just recovered, who knows.

This walk is an afternoon.

Bai Tongxi and Bai Jianming, who had long been unable to support it, were first sent to the funeral home by Meng Peiyuan to wait, leaving Bai Su, Mo Nian, and Mu Qiuyu to continue to send each other.

Fortunately, the staff who were in charge of scattering paper money had already made their voices hoarse, and their voices were like a bunch of broken gongs and drums compared to the loud sound at noon.

Listening and listening, Bai Su's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and his small mouth, which looked pale because of the dripping, spit out a sentence of dissatisfaction: "Be louder." ”

The mourning staff were busy raising their voices.

Bai Su was still dissatisfied: "Louder!" ”

"Didn't you eat at noon?"

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

The last sentence is the most heart-wrenching: "You still dare to claim to be the best funeral home in Beicheng?" ”

Damn it!

The staff who felt that they were being underestimated screamed one after another, even if their throats hurt as if they were about to split, they let out.

Bai Su pursed his lips and was silent.

On the way, Mu Qiuyu drank water several times, and seeing that Bai Su was not dripping, she wanted to persuade several times, but thinking of Bai Su's attitude towards their second elder, her heart was cold again.

If you want to talk about the most distracted of this line, it should be Mo Nian.

His idea is very simple, as long as his brother has a place to live after death, he can not care about the rest.

As evening and night began to alternate, everyone finally returned to the funeral home.

Bai Su heard the sound of someone breathing a sigh of relief, and immediately looked at the other party.

The staff member who was pinching her arm couldn't help but hang her hand a little embarrassed as soon as she touched her eyes.

He didn't mean it, he really sprinkled paper money, and his hands were almost not his own.

Bai Su asked him, "Tired?" ”

The staff hurriedly denied: "No, not tired." ”

Bai Su repeated his words: "Not tired? ”

The staff thought she was sympathetic to herself, and couldn't help but tell the truth: "...... Somewhat. ”

Bai Su's face sank: "If you're tired, roll aside, don't affect others here." ”

The staff was angry, but they had no way to refute it, so they could only be pushed aside by the principal.

With this episode just now, the other staff members didn't dare to relax anymore, and they all took out 120,000 points of spirit to do the next thing.

Bai Tongxi, who was talking with Bai Jianming, reminded softly after seeing Bai Su walking in from the main entrance of the funeral home: "Dad, Bai Su and they have arrived." ”

When Bai Jianming heard this, he straightened up.

Bai Tongxi also stood up with Meng Peiyuan's support and walked in the direction of the mourning hall.

The mourning hall is surrounded by wreaths of roses, which are not made of chrysanthemums to commemorate the deceased, giving the illusion that they are attending a wedding.

It's weird.

Except for Bai Su, all the people in the mourning hall had this feeling.

Not only that, the couplets that Bai Su prepared for Mo Yuyang were all Xiao Biesheng's newlyweds.

What does that mean?

Even the staff who have been doing white things for many years are confused when they are preparing to save the couplet.

After Bai Su placed Mo Yuyang's posthumous photo in the center of the mourning hall, the worship ceremony began.

As Mo Yuyang's mourner and widow, Bai Su had to bow to the deceased and return the gift to the guests, and her dual identity made her almost breathless.

It was only at this time that she clearly realized that the real suffering in the world was not the suffering of **, but the suffering of the soul.

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

Because Bai Su hung her head slightly, the first thing she wanted was Bai Tongxi's belly, if it was before, she would have reached out and pushed it, so that the other party would be like her, and it would be good to drop the child, but now, she didn't want to do it.

The man who made her jealous is gone, who else is she going to show it? Nobody wants to watch it......

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

She looked really good, better than ever, although there was not too much expression on her face, but there was a faint happiness.

Especially Meng Peiyuan's appearance of guarding her not far away and standing up for her at any time is really enviable.

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

But unexpectedly, Bai Su just looked at her for a while, then lowered his eyes silently and returned the salute.

Now, they really have nothing to say.

After Bai Tongxi pursed his lips, he passed by Bai Su.

The next second, Mu Qiuyu stepped forward, she didn't say "mourn" to Bai Su, but said "Go home".

Go home.

Bai Su's pupils twitched, but he didn't say anything in return.

Seeing this, Mu Qiuyu stiffened, and she didn't know what to say about her!

Next, it is Meng Peiyuan.

This person has always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and it is already good to be able to poke Bai Su's lung tube in front of him, don't expect him to comfort her.

Bai Su walked past her without saying anything, and didn't react, as if they should be like this.

The next one is Bai Jianming.

The old man walked more than the limit today, so it looked a little staggering.

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

Among these people, the most difficult person for her to face is Bai Jianming, who treats her own daughter as a phone bill, and treats her adopted daughter as her own daughter's pet, which really makes her hate it so much.

But it was also him, after Mo Yuyang's death, who came to her aid.

It's just that she knocked his outstretched hand off.

It's not that I don't want to take it, but I don't have the face to pick it up.

She is no longer qualified to let Bai Jianming do anything for her, so even if she chooses to sell her **, it is better than dragging her parents down again.

Bai Su's mind has always been simple, she would not think about it at all, it would affect the reputation of Bai Jianming and Mu Qiuyu, she is such a person who will make mistakes even if she thinks about others.

At this time, she heard Bai Jianming say: "The past is gone, look at the point." ”

This was not only said to Bai Su, but also to Bai Jianming to himself.

Hearing this, Bai Su breathed a sigh of relief and replied silently. It's just that this salute is more standard than so far, almost folding her upper and lower body.