Funeral customization, let you have a mysterious past

Chapter 11 The Deepening Hatred

"The farewell ceremony is over!"

"Start sending the heroic boy to the burial now!"

As the relative who was the temporary host announced, a person in the dark in the crowd began to panic.

What's the matter?

The funeral is almost over, and the juvenile custom-made funeral procession hasn't arrived yet?
Won't be pigeons?
Lin Lan was secretly shocked.

Just as the young mother hugged the urn with her trembling hands and was about to move it into the cemetery for burial, the old man brought his daughter to apologize and said, "Hey! Wait a minute, I can make my daughter give birth to the benefactor. Kneel, kowtow?"

The young mother faltered a few words when she heard the old man's words, but everyone didn't hear clearly what she said.

"Okay, then hurry up!" The boy's father accepted the words and expressed his agreement with the old man's suggestion.

But the old man's daughter was not very willing to do that, so she turned around and gave the old man a hard look.

The old man took out his cell phone from his pocket again, and gave her two winks.

The young girl thought for a while, gritted her teeth, walked slowly to the rectangular table where the boy's ashes were placed, quickly knelt down, and then kowtowed.

As soon as she was about to stand up, she was stopped by the old man, who said: "Slow down, I haven't started filming yet, give me more!"

The young girl's face was flushed, and she kowtowed to the rectangular table twice again in annoyance.

In fact, she was thinking that although this younger brother saved my life, his family is really disgusting. I suffered so much harassment before, and someone sent her a wreath, it must be the ghost of this group of people.

"okay!"

The old man finally breathed a sigh of relief after filming this video of his daughter mourning her benefactor, thinking that once this video is posted on the Internet, those netizens who came to harass his daughter must have nothing to say!
My daughter has already apologized and came to show her condolences, what else can I do?
We can't give back the lives that were saved!

Seeing that the girl had finished saluting, the young mother walked to the table again, preparing to hold her son's ashes and go to the cemetery to arrange for the burial.

But when she stretched out her trembling hands to hug the urn, she found that her legs also began to shake non-stop, her knees seemed to be softened, and she couldn't even stand firmly.

Whoops!
The teenage mother let out a soft cry, her body leaned to the left, and she almost lost her footing.

Seeing this scene, the old man next to him immediately accused his daughter in an orderly tone and said, "Hey! You little girl, what did Dad usually teach you? You are so ungrateful, hurry up and help!"

The young girl was already a little irritable. Today she planned to attend the party of a boy she admired, but because she was going to attend the memorial meeting today, she had to cancel the trip.

But because there were so many people at the scene, she couldn't complain about her father.

Facing her father's stern tone, she originally wanted to open her mouth to refute, but thinking that her father might be acting, after all, it was discussed last night that one would be a bad face and the other would be a bad face, so she swallowed her complaint again.

So she stretched out her arms angrily, and took the urn held in both hands of the young mother.

The teenage mother smiled, but the smile was a bit cold, and she said unhurriedly: "How can you be so mean? You can go back, and our family can handle the rest."

When the old man heard the middle-aged woman's seemingly indifferent words, he quickly said with a smile: "Hey, look at what you said, this is what my daughter should do. We will all be one family in the future, not to mention two families." talk!"

"What's more, your son is simply my daughter's reborn parents. It's okay to let her be buried with the regenerated parents' urn. Good girl, go quickly, and follow them to send your reborn parents to the grave!" the old man said. After finishing, he patted his thigh.

The young girl frowned when she heard the reborn parents in her father's mouth, and the corners of her mouth twitched, wondering if he was worthy?
Could it be that a boy who can swim just happened to rescue me and my three sisters? Maybe if the three of us were boys, this boy might not have jumped to save us. Thinking of this, the young girl curled her lips.

But everyone didn't know what was going on in the young girl's mind, and only thought that the girl really felt remorse for her previous resignation and indifferent behavior and remarks.

"Okay, let's go! The cemetery is over there!"

The teenager's father pointed in a certain direction, and then made a move to lead the way.

The young girl held the urn and followed the boy's parents and a group of relatives to prepare for the burial process.

Just when everyone thought that they could leave, a shocking scene appeared.

Ah!
The crowd only heard a coquettish and exclamation, and they stopped their steps to go down the mountain, and looked in the direction of the young girl's back.

Where is the girl's back, it turned out that this guy fell into the mud while holding the urn.

The urn also fell on the ground. Not only that, but also a large pile of white things were scattered on the ground. There is no doubt that the ashes were spilled.

Seeing this scene, the old man was frightened out of his wits, stretched out his right palm and slapped himself hard on the forehead.

Why can't his daughter do anything well?
"My little leather shoes are dirty. They cost a lot of money." After the girl got up, she quickly stretched out her sleeves to wipe off the ashes stained on the red leather shoes.

"My son! You can't live in peace even if you die!"

The teenage mother knelt down and began to cry loudly, thinking how could her precious son have changed back to such a thing!
"Ham, what a pity! It's unlucky!" a relative interjected.

The boy's father had suppressed Z's anger for a long time and finally couldn't stand it anymore at this moment. He walked up to the young girl, stretched out a palm to fan the girl's face, and said fiercely: "Say, did you do it on purpose?" !"

Snapped!
Accompanied by a crisp sound, the young girl was beaten so hard that she couldn't hear what the father of the boy in front of her was saying clearly.

When she thought that no one had ever beaten her, she just felt her nose sore and felt extremely wronged, so she began to cry.

Many guests who have not left for the time being just feel relieved.

woo woo woo...

As soon as the old man heard the cry of his precious daughter, his blood surged into his heart immediately, without thinking too much, he rushed in front of the boy's father and began to wrestle with him.

A group of relatives behind the boy's father wanted to start a fight when they saw the two sides fighting.

But when the six strong men brought by the old man saw their boss being beaten, they immediately rushed in like a few mad cows, adding fuel to the fire.

(End of this chapter)