Married to a scumbag aunt

Although Mr. Xi's funeral has been reported before, but because Xi Lingyu and Fang Ying have not come back for a long time, the memorial service has been delayed.

The other party is indeed the most famous funeral company in Kyoto. In just one day, the venue for the memorial service was perfectly arranged-although Xi Lingyu and Fang Ying arrived a day earlier, they never went to Xi's house. They just contacted the funeral company in advance .

Lin Luoluo was wearing a black suit, standing beside Xi Lingyu who was also in a black suit, nodding over and over at the people who came to express their condolences.

Fang Ying and Zhang Xuan were also wearing black suits, standing on the side leaving.

A piece of black gauze hangs in front of the black top hat that Fang Ying is wearing today, and her expression is hidden under the black gauze, making it difficult for people to see clearly.Every person who came by her side would attach a sentence of "Sorrow and change".

Since early in the morning, there has been an endless stream of condolences. If Lin Luoluo hadn't heard about Mr. Xi's style in the past 20 years in Kyoto, just looking at this scene, he would probably think that he is very popular.

It's a pity that in this small circle in Kyoto, there are only a few people who have been going back and forth for decades. Who doesn't know who?

At ten o'clock, Lin Chunping and his wife also followed the team.

Lin Luoluo greeted with a smile, but was glared at by Lin Chunping.

Lin Chunping blamed in a low voice: "What occasion is this, you're still laughing."

"The people here are all acquaintances, who doesn't know who." Lin Luoluo said indifferently, "Even if I really cry now, I probably think I ordered eye drops."

"You're the only one with a lot of nonsense." Lin Chunping didn't say much to her, and continued to walk in, took a white chrysanthemum, and put it on the place where the memorial ceremony was held.

Lin Luoluo watched these acquaintances walk over pretendingly, took a flower and put it down, and then said a few words to Fang Ying, suddenly a cold of boredom came out in her heart.

Obviously no one is feeling sad for the death of Mr. Xi, but they all still want to be there, or pretend to be sad, or don't even bother to pretend, say a few polite words, and then leave... Who is the show for?

If it were someone else, it might be for the family of the deceased, but whether it was Fang Ying, Xi Lingyu, Zhang Xuan, or Wan Yumeng who also showed up today, no one needed this scene to comfort them.

Lin Luoluo watched the white flowers that had been prepared one by one go down, and the new guests also said those same scenes, and suddenly regretted that she didn't agree to Xi Lingyu's suggestion last night that she could not come today.

"Tired?"

It was nearly noon, and the number of people who came finally decreased.Xi Lingyu looked at the person standing beside her and asked in a low voice.

"I'm not tired, but I just feel a little bored." Lin Luoluo said, "The family members are not sad, and the people who came to express their condolences are not sad either. Who are you going to show this scene to?"

Unexpectedly, she was thinking about this question, and after a moment of stunned, Xi Lingyu replied: "Maybe it's for each other to see."

"But everyone knows that they don't need to watch this scene."

"But this circle needs it."

Regarding this answer, Lin Luoluo nodded, deeply agreeing.

This was the second funeral that Lin Luoluo had attended in her life, and her mood was completely different from the first one.

Although the deceased at the first funeral was just an ordinary girl, although her life was only a dozen years, there are still people who feel sorry for her departure.

In contrast, although Mr. Xi has billions of dollars in wealth, an impressive social status, and many relatives and friends, no one feels sad for his death—maybe Xi Wenyao will be the only one who may be sad. Unfortunately, no one can know now.

Perhaps, the meaning of a person's life will not change because of how much money you have or how old you are.Some people, even if they live to be a hundred years old, may not understand what they have lived in this life.

"You said, when I die, will anyone be sad for me?" After the first day of mourning, Lin Luoluo was lying in the bathtub in the hotel bathroom, asking the people outside.

"Of course." Xi Lingyu's voice came in through the bathroom door, which was not very soundproof, and seemed to be a little damp. "Not only will there be people, but there will be many people."

"Really?" Lin Luoluo buried half of her face under the water, with a confused expression on her wet face.

"real."

For a person in his early 20s, death is still far away for him. Lin Luoluo can't imagine what it will be like on the day she dies, and she can't even imagine how she will look when she grows old.

But after today, Lin Luoluo couldn't help but began to think about whether her life could be meaningful.

"Is life long or short?"

Hearing that the people inside seemed to be muttering something in a low voice, but they couldn't hear clearly, Xi Lingyu opened the frosted glass sliding door to go in, and then closed it behind her back to prevent the heat from running out.

"What did you say just now?"

"It's nothing." Lin Luoluo shook her head out of the water, "All the money raised in the previous auction has been spent, so I'll sort out the details and announce it in two days?"

"Thank you." Xi Lingyu sat on the small stool by the bathtub and touched her wet head.

Lin Luoluo raised her head slightly and looked at her with sparkling eyes: "It's not hard, I want to do these things. I hope that after I die, everyone will look back at my life and find the meaning of my existence. .”

"Will do."

When she first met the little girl, Xi Lingyu only thought that she was a straightforward character, but as she got to know each other more and more, she discovered that the little girl's heart is very delicate and sensitive.

And this sensitivity is not the groaning of teenagers when they were young. Xi Lingyu thinks that it is more like the compassion of those literati in ancient times.

However, Xi Lingyu didn't intend to tell the little girl that he actually saw her that way.Although the little girl is still having doubts about her own life and lacks self-confidence, if she says it herself, the little girl will not be encouraged, but will have more pressure because of it.

She will accompany her little girl to grow and gain confidence little by little until her little girl becomes a person who will be proud of what she does.As for some of my evaluations of her, I will hide them in my heart, and wait until the day when she can accept these compliments with a confident smile, and then tell her a little bit.

"When are you going back to Jianglin?" Coming out of the bathroom, Lin Luoluo sat there, letting Xi Lingyu blow-dry her hair.

"Within a week." Xi Lingyu flipped her long hair softly, "But it still depends on the quality of the lawyer Zhang Xuan and the others are looking for. But I will try my best to solve it quickly."

In the past year, Lin Luoluo didn't go for a haircut either, and her hair grew again.The little girl's hair is soft, even if it hasn't been trimmed for a year, it doesn't have any yellow and split ends.

"En. I'm going back tomorrow night." Lin Luoluo only had three days of funeral leave, and she was going back to work on Thursday.

"I'll go back as soon as possible." The hair touched by her fingertips was already dry. Xi Lingyu put away the hair dryer and took a comb to comb her hair. "After I go back, if you don't want to cook by yourself, you can go to grandma's for dinner."

"it is good."

"If you're worried about bothering grandma, you can call Pei Jin and the others to have dinner." The little girl's girlfriends are all in the capital, but now in Jianglin, she doesn't have many friends.

Xi Lingyu said again: "Although my relationship with them may not be as close as you and Li Cencen and the others, but there is no need to see outsiders, and they also like you very much."

"Well, I know." Lin Luoluo turned her head and looked at her, "Why did you explain so much all of a sudden? I just went back a few days before you, and I didn't go to a completely strange place, don't worry."

"Seeing that you are in a low mood today, I'm worried that you don't want to go back by yourself."

Hearing this, Lin Luoluo's ears moved slightly, and she hummed softly, "I really don't really want to go back alone, but it seems that I'm lost because I've been standing all day today and I'm so tired. There are a lot of people here, and they can't speak in their voices. A little dumb."

"Thank you for your hard work." Xi Lingyu lowered her head and kissed her lightly on the top of her fluffy head, "I will reward you well when I go back to Jianglin. I can just think about what reward I want in these few days."

"Is everything okay?" Lin Luoluo raised her head, looked at her and blinked.

Xi Lingyu smiled softly: "Well, anything is fine."

"Then I've made up my mind!" Lin Luoluo said with a little excitement, "However, keep it secret for now."

"Okay." Xi Lingyu pressed another kiss on her forehead, "Okay, it's time to go to bed, tomorrow is the last day."

"kindness."

The last morning memorial service was held on the morning of the fifth day after the coffin was suspended. As soon as the memorial service was over, the body was cremated and sent to the cemetery.

All the relatives of Xi's family arrived that day, and a group of people didn't know whether it was true or false, they were crying so hard that they looked really sad.

Xi Wenyao's cousin walked in the front holding a photo of Mr. Xi's remains, and next to him was another cousin holding an urn.Lin Luoluo, Xi Lingyu's mother and daughter, and Zhang Xuan walked in the second row, and behind them were Xi Wenyao's other cousins, and Wan Yumeng.

Lin Luoluo was not curious about what state Wan Yumeng and the Xi family were in now, no matter how they got along, it had nothing to do with her.

Fang Ying is still wearing that top hat with black gauze today, holding a white handkerchief in her hand, no matter whether she is hurt or not, she still looks quite attractive.

Listening expressionlessly to the mourning procession all the way to the tombstone of Mr. Xi, Lin Luoluo looked at the funeral procession that was also burying relatives not far away.

Compared with the crying here, the other side seemed much quieter, but Lin Luoluo could already feel the sadness of those people from a distance.

Sure enough, the difference between true and false feelings is really obvious.Lin Luoluo looked away, watched the "roots" of the Xi family put the urn in, and began to listen to them crying for the second wave.

After crying for a few minutes, Mr. Xi's younger brother began to order the descendants of the Xi family to kowtow.

"Zhang Xuan, Lingyu, kowtow to your father and see him off for the last time."

Old Master Xi's second brother didn't mention Lin Luoluo's name directly, probably because he was afraid that she would say something earth-shattering again in front of the grave.

Zhang Xuan walked over, knelt down and kowtowed three times without hesitation.Xi Lingyu did not rush over.

Old Master Xi's second younger brother shouted again: "Lingyu, no matter what, he is also your father, no matter how you say it, you can kowtow to him."

Xi Lingyu still didn't move.

Until Fang Ying opened her mouth: "Lingyu, Luoluo, go and bow to him, and this will be your last farewell."

With Fang Ying's words, the two walked over together and bowed to the tombstone.

If it wasn't for Fang Ying's opening, even for this bow, Lin Luoluo didn't even intend to bow.But since Fang Ying said it, and didn't use the title "your father", Lin Luoluo still sold Fang Ying's face.

But Mr. Xi's second brother didn't have a very good expression.But even though his face was ugly, he didn't dare to say anything.After Lin Luoluo's impolite speech the day before yesterday, even if the two of them bowed, he couldn't say anything more.

When you're at home, it's okay to make trouble.Now it's in the cemetery, and there are outsiders around, so it's absolutely not allowed to make a fuss, and let people look at themselves and their family jokes.

Seeing the two retreat, the second younger brother of Mr. Xi continued to command: "My filial sons, go and kowtow three times to your uncle."

The nephews and nephews of the Xi family kowtowed in groups of three according to age.

"My virtuous grandchildren, go and kowtow three times to your grandpa."

The grandchildren, including Wan Yumeng and Xi Xiaoyuan, were also in groups of three, knocking over one by one.

Lin Luoluo muttered in a very small voice next to her: "While saying that my daughter is not from my own family and cannot help the spirit, but kowtowing, I can't let her down. It really is Schrödinger's 'family'."

Even though Lin Luoluo spoke in a low voice, because the location in front of the cemetery was small and everyone stood very close, many people still heard this sentence, especially the younger brother of Mr. Xi, who was the oldest present.

Even though hearing this made me feel very uncomfortable, no one could find anything to refute.It's as if they were caught by Lin Luoluo the day before yesterday, but they couldn't refute her in the end.

It's not that they don't know their double standards, and it is precisely because they know that they must unite as one to maintain this double standard.Because only with double standards can they seize resources that do not belong to them.

It's just that even if you know that you are double-standard, when someone points your face, you will inevitably become angry from embarrassment.

Lin Luoluo felt a lot more comfortable seeing a group of people with dark faces but not daring to speak up to refute her.

Although she also knew that this group of people didn't refute her because she was not reflecting on herself, it was just because they couldn't win the battle of words, even so, it was still comfortable to see them dumb eating Coptis chinensis.

After kowtowing, Mr. Xi's second brother directed people to the burning area to burn paper money for his elder brother.

In addition to paper money Mingbi, the funeral company also prepared a lot of paper villas, luxury cars and so on.

A little bit of stuff made of dad's paper was sent into the incinerator, and Mr. Xi's second brother spotted something sharply, and stopped the person who was sending it in: "Wait a minute."

"what happened?"

"What is this?" Mr. Xi's second brother pointed to the paper figurine and said.

Lin Luoluo was straightforward: "Although the filial sons and virtuous grandchildren accuse others of being unfilial, after all, no one is willing to go down to accompany Uncle Xi for a walk, so I can only entrust the funeral company to make a companion to accompany him."

"It's okay to tie a paper man, why do you have to tie a woman?" Old Master Xi's younger brother's face was darker than the paper ash in the incinerator.

Fang Ying stood aside and said quietly: "Based on what I know about him, he prefers female paper dolls to male paper dolls. Or do you think that your elder brother has never changed his sex all his life, and will change his sex immediately after he dies?"

Unexpectedly, Fang Ying would say that, and Mr. Xi's second brother choked back when he wanted to criticize.No one in the Xi family was aware of their elder brother's affair. Fang Ying was used to submissiveness before, so they thought she didn't care.

Looking at it now, the clay figurines still have three parts earthy nature, not to mention Fang Ying, a living person who has been wronged for nearly 30 years.

The paper at the back burned very quietly, Lin Luoluo was tired from standing, leaned on Xi Lingyu and asked, "How long will it last?"

"Is it time for the flight?" Xi Lingyu raised her hand and glanced at her watch, "There's still time."

"I'm not in a hurry to catch the plane, I'm just tired from standing." Lin Luoluo yawned, "It's so boring."

After enduring it for a day, even though they knew they couldn't say no to her, some people still couldn't help it.

"Aren't you going to die one day? Opening your mouth and shutting your mouth is just hateful, and you have no respect for the dead and elders! How can you say 'boring' for such an important event?!"

"I'm going to die too." Lin Luoluo didn't seem to mind the topic of death, "If you're willing to come and see me off at that time, I won't dismiss you as boring. However, it seems that you probably won't be able to wait for me Funeral."

"you!"

"And ah," Lin Luoluo leaned on Xi Lingyu, and continued lazily, "When I die, I must tell my descendants not to engage in such vain things. A person's death is like a lamp going out. It’s better to spend more money on other more meaningful places than burn these things for me.”

"Little brat doesn't understand anything. When you really die and go there, everyone has money to spend. When you have no money and are bullied, don't entrust your dreams to your descendants!"

"Pfft——" Lin Luoluo laughed, "I don't believe that people have souls after death. Even if they do exist, what if they have no money? Anyway, they will be reincarnated sooner or later. After reincarnation, who remembers what happened to the soul? Speaking of which, according to your tone, I let my descendants spend money in more meaningful places, which is also accumulating merit for my elder. With merit, casting a good tire is no better than you holding a Is it better to pile up ghost coins and cast a rotten fetus and suffer a lifetime of punishment?"

Mr. Xi's second brother glared at the speaker, his expression seemed to say, "Why are you messing with her?"

The man turned red with anger, hesitated for a long time, and finally only blurted out: "You woman, you know nothing!"

"Well, you understand." Having experienced so many things, Lin Luoluo can already face these irritating speeches with a smile, "But no one who died understands you no matter how much you understand, in order to let you understand a little better, then I hope that Uncle Xi will enter your dream tonight and tell you more about things over there."

The man opened and closed his mouth, and was speechless for a long time.

Having seen Lin Luoluo's sharp mouth and sharp teeth, no one dared to stand up for that person to resist Lin Luoluo's unrelenting offensive.

Fortunately, Lin Luoluo raised her hand and glanced at her watch, and said to Xi Lingyu, "Little aunt, it's time for me to catch a plane, you send me off."

"Okay." Xi Lingyu said to Fang Ying, and led Lin Luoluo down the mountain.

When the two walked away and couldn't see their backs, a group of people breathed a sigh of relief.But because Fang Ying was still there, the group of people just continued to burn papers in silence. No one dared to open the first mouth even if they were angry. They were afraid that Lin Luoluo, who hadn't boarded the plane, would come back for the second round after Fang Ying made a phone call. battle.

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