Funeral customization, let you have a mysterious past

Chapter 95 Farewell to Family

"Grandpa, I'm here to pick you up!"

After Lin Lan put on the forehead protector, she suddenly turned around and approached the listless old man.

Hearing Lin Lan's words, the old man thought that he had a near-death experience because he was about to die.

Lin Lan repeated what she said just now, and called out the old man's name: "Zhang Yiming, I'm here to pick you up!"

"What... what? Who are you and why did you come to pick me up!" The old man was very surprised when he heard the man he had never seen before calling his name.

In fact, he had already met Lin Lan who followed his son to visit him just now, but under the effect of the object on Lin Lan's head, he seemed to automatically ignore the memory of meeting Lin Lan before.

At this moment, he was very flustered, and secretly prayed that his son would come soon, because he already had a bad feeling that he might die soon, and said goodbye to this beautiful world completely.

The world in his heart is actually beautiful only for the rich, but he has worked hard all his life, but he has not become the rich man embracing the beautiful world in his heart after all.

"I am...an envoy sent by God to take you to heaven." Lin Lan originally wanted to say that she was sent by Lord Hades or God of Death, but she was afraid that the old man was too frightened and lost her mind.

The other party is pitiful enough, I still don't scare him anymore.

"What? You are the messenger sent by God to pick me up. How is that possible? Can I really go to heaven?" The old man was excited and doubtful. He struggled to sit up, but found that his whole body was weak.

"Of course you can. You haven't done anything bad. Why do you think you can't go to heaven after you die?"

Lin Lan said decisively, thinking that the old man might not be confident enough, so she said in a comforting tone.

"Can I? I'm just a poor man." The old man smiled.

Lin Lan was a little speechless after hearing the old man's words, and couldn't help retorting: "Don't worry, there is no distinction between rich and poor in God's eyes, and only the poor can enjoy a splendid funeral service before they die. Do you want it?"

"Funeral?" The old man asked with doubts on his face.

Then I struggled in my heart, and I didn't know if the funerals sold by this angel were expensive. In fact, he really wanted to be buried in a grand manner after his death.

"Are you really an angel? Is the funeral expensive?" The old man said with a rosy look on his face.

The system has automatically locked the old man in front of him as a customer, and in Lin Lan's mind
In order to convince the old man more, Lin Lan will also tell a few things about the old man's past.

He even told the meaning of the old man's name Yiming.

The old man believed Lin Lan completely when he heard it, because he didn't even tell his son about his name.

"Master Angel, how much is the funeral?" The old man actually wanted to say that he didn't need it, but he thought that he was going to die anyway.

There is a saying that is good, no matter what the flood after I die, I just bought a funeral, which is not too much for my son and grandson.

Lin Lan saw that the old man had already decided to purchase funeral services, so she quickly introduced him to several customized funeral services.

After the old man heard Lin Lan's quotation, his face immediately turned pale. Such an expensive funeral would cost him half of his life savings!
It's not expensive, isn't this funeral only available to the poor?

How could God arrange such an expensive funeral for the poor?
The old man really wanted to complain to the angel in front of him, but he didn't dare.

"Are you going to buy it or not? Decide quickly!" Lin Lan urged because she was afraid that the old man's son and Xiao Jinzi would come back soon.

I wondered if the old man still didn't believe me, so I used the additional low-level illusion function given by the forehead.

"Don't you believe me? Are you afraid that I will lie to you? How can an angel lie? Show you my wings!" Lin Lan asked three soul questions, and then made a gesture with her hands crossed.

I saw a pair of white wings really appearing behind the old man and Lin Lan.

The old man whispered: "Lord Angel, it's not that I don't believe you, it's that my savings are only more than 30, and my grandson, who is only a few years old, needs more than 100 million for medical treatment. My family is already poor enough. .”

When Lin Lan heard what the old man said, she thought that she was thinking about her grandson and was reluctant to spend the remaining money.

Lin Lan rolled her eyes for a while, thinking that she might as well agree to help the grandpa's grandson to heal his illness. This should at least be a good deal for him, because after each funeral order is settled, the merit points given by the system will not matter how much money is paid. It cannot be exchanged.

After figuring it out, Lin Lan patted her chest to reassure the old man and said: "Grandpa, as long as you buy the funeral service, I can find a way to help your grandson heal his illness."

"Is what you said true?" The old man's tone was still weak because of his weakness, but he still couldn't hide his excitement.

"Of course it is true. Don't forget that I am an angel." Lin Lan strengthened her tone again, pointing to the non-existent wings behind her.

"Okay, I want to buy a funeral, but I have a small request." The old man was actually curious about why there is a funeral service, and God is not short of money, but he is dying and doesn't want to care about these issues anymore.

"What request, tell me?" Lin Lan asked curiously.

It was the first time that he had special requirements after meeting funeral customization.

"It's not a big request, I just want you to help me ask a singer or an opera singer to sing me a happy and mourning song at my funeral. Such a small request should be easy, can you satisfy me?" The old man said weakly low voice.

Lin Lan first asked the system in his heart. In reality, it would not cost much to invite a singer to sing a few songs at the old man's funeral, but he didn't want to expose his identity too much, so he could only use the system to see what was there. Method.

As a result, the system added another item to the funeral that the old man had already customized. The original cost increased from 20 to 23. Lin Lan thought that the old man had already paid for the 20, so he probably didn't care about the [-].

What's more, the system's production must be gorgeous. For [-] yuan, let the system summon a powerful singer from another time and space to present a song for the old man's funeral.

So after good communication, the old man and Lin Lan finally reached a final agreement and cooperation.

The time passed by minute by minute, and footsteps gradually came from the corridor outside. At this time, the old man had fulfilled his last wish, and he closed his eyes tightly. He seemed to be tired, and seemed to want to sleep peacefully. Live the last time of life.

In the evening, Lin Lan and Jin Ruoxuan finished eating the boxed lunch that the young man invited, and then they greeted each other and said they would go back.

The young man nodded.

He was standing near his father, with a shy posture, just about to say I love you to his father, when the next watch, the electrocardiogram showed a horrifying straight line.

The young man called out to the doctor in surprise, and at the same time regretted what he had scribbled on. He almost expressed his strong love.
Lin Lan and Jin Ruoxuan couldn't help being depressed by the cries behind them. Lin Lan walked at the end of the corridor, couldn't help but glanced back and sighed.

He wondered if there would be someone to see him off and cry for his passing when he left in the future.

Thinking of the desolate scene in the lonely grave thousands of miles away, Lin Lan couldn't help but feel quite depressing, but when he thought that he would be able to hold a grand funeral for himself after his death, and thought of the possible spectacular scenes, he couldn't help but feel depressed. In an instant, my mood went from extremely depressed to explosive.

(End of this chapter)