I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

433 Chapter 433, against

As soon as Yue Lingfeng said this, everyone agreed.

The main reason is that it is too difficult for them to see Song Zhen on weekdays. It is rumored that in the past two years, he has spent half of his time on the plane, so busy that he can barely touch the ground.

After all, in recent months, his time to go out has suddenly decreased.

Everyone rejoiced, thinking that they would finally have time to meet Song Zhen, but all those who made reservations for dinner were rejected, and those who made reservations to meet were also queued up until next year!
That's Song Zhen!

Thinking about this name, I feel that there are gold diamonds in front of my eyes!
Even if it's not possible to talk about business, it would be good to let the other party pick up his business card, or remember his name, or see his true self!

Song Enshuo said with a cold face, "But if you don't bury it, you will miss the auspicious time!"

There is a custom in City B, that is, cremation and burial after death, everything must be done in one go, and the cemetery must be sealed before the sun is hottest at noon, and everything will be done.

Right now, it's 10:30 am.

If you wait any longer, it will definitely be delayed until noon, which will break the custom.

Song Enshuo originally thought that everyone would agree to bury him as soon as possible, so that when Song Zhen came, everything would be over.

However, Yue Lingfeng blurted out: "Brother-in-law! When is this? Do you believe in such superstitions? My sister is a kind person. After death, she will definitely go to heaven. No matter when she is buried, she must be in heaven! "

Song Enshuo: "..."

Song Jun held Yue Meiqi's ashes and wept uncontrollably.

He still can't accept the news that his mother has passed away.

Obviously before, she took him to the hospital for dental treatment, and she was still fine, why in the blink of an eye, a big living person turned into a handful of ashes, held in the palm of his hand?
Hearing that everyone was arguing, Song Jun couldn't help but speak: "Dad! When my mother was alive, my eldest brother ignored her! Now that my mother is dead, my eldest brother has stopped doing business and has come all the way to catch a plane. Sending my mother off for the last time, it shows that the elder brother still respects my mother in his heart, but it is not obvious at ordinary times. He has this heart, no matter what, we have to wait for him! I don’t know that the elder brother will come back, if I Knowing that big brother will come back, I am sure, woo woo woo ~ I will let my mother be cremated tomorrow."

After hearing Song Jun's words, everyone echoed.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"exactly!"

"Xiao Jun has grown up and is sensible. Xiao Jun, you can follow your elder brother as an example in the future and have a good relationship with him!"

Everyone was chattering, Song Enshuo had to wait if he didn't wait!
That's it!

Anyway, death is like a lamp going out, and the fire is all burned, so what else can there be?
Thinking of this, Song Enshuo gradually relaxed and waited with everyone.

For a moment.

Song Zhen is here.

Everyone spontaneously gave way and greeted him with smiles.

Song Zhen was wearing a long black windbreaker and black sunglasses. He looked sharp and chilling.

He came to the tombstone.

It was found that the tombstone had been erected, but the dark compartment in front of the tombstone was still open, and the ashes had not been buried yet.

The staff of the cemetery stood aside, with a bucket of cement at his feet, and two bricks that sealed the hidden compartment.

Song Zhen remembered that when his mother passed away, the ashes were put in like this, and then the staff sealed it with cement, covered it with masonry, and then completely sealed the surrounding edges with cement.

Song Zhen saw Song Jun, holding the urn helplessly, his eyes were swollen into peaches from crying.

Song Zhen immediately thought of himself that year, how similar he was to Song Jun at this moment!
(End of this chapter)