Chapter 530 Jun Wuyang's Funeral
"Then, how can I be married? How can I marry?"
"The Civil Affairs Bureau obtains the marriage certificate, holds the wedding ceremony, exchanges rings, and becomes husband and wife."
As Jun Moyan said that, she unconsciously fantasized about the appearance of the little girl in a wedding dress.
It must be beautiful.
"I don't understand, but I will listen to you. I will do whatever you ask me to do."
Wen Xiaoai nestled happily in Jun Moyan's arms, and really wanted to return to the Yaozu quickly and marry Jun Moyan quickly.
"Well, I'll teach you everything you don't understand."
"it is good."
next day
The atmosphere in Jun's house today is very dull and deserted.
Today is the day of Jun Wuyang's burial, and the Jun family did not notify any outsiders.
Keep a low profile, and the only person notified is Mrs. Jun's natal family.
Far away, before entering the ancestral hall of Jun's family, they heard the cries of Mrs. Jun and Mrs. Jun, accompanied by many low-pitched cries.
The crying is sad and hurts people's tear glands, but no one in the know will sympathize.
After all, Jun Wuyang's death was his own fault.
The funeral was too simple and not decent enough. Mrs. Jun and Mrs. Jun disagreed with this arrangement at first, saying that they wanted Jun Wuyang to be buried with honor.
But Mr. Jun disagreed.
When it comes to why Jun Wuyang died, everyone knows in their hearts that if there is a big deal, someone with a heart can find out what happened if they just spend a little time investigating.
Jun Wuyang harbored unruly feelings towards his younger brother's girlfriend, and was finally beaten to death by his own brother, and died in the barracks. The way of death was so weird. If it spread, it would be really embarrassing and thrown to the Pacific Ocean.
Of course, Mr. Jun also knew that they not only wanted to give Jun Wuyang a decent funeral, they also wanted to ruin Jun Moyan's reputation.
After a day of quarreling, both parties refused to back down, and finally Junqing came out to speak and agreed to keep things simple.
Although Mrs. Jun and Mrs. Jun still disagreed, Jun Qing planned to seek their consent at all, and immediately started to make arrangements, sending Jun Wuyang's pile of residue to be cremated.
After all, apart from cremation, there is really no other way to dispose of Jun Wuyang's body.
When Mrs. Jun and Mrs. Jun saw their most precious son and eldest grandson piled up in ashes, they cried miserably.
Early in the morning, Jun Wuyang's memorial tablet was placed in the Jun Family Ancestral Hall, and the group went to the cemetery.
Yesterday, Jun Qing asked the master to pick a cemetery for Jun Wuyang with good geomantic omen, and the tombstone has already been erected.
Everything was done in just a day or two, and it couldn't be simpler.
I'm afraid that when Jun Wuyang was alive, he never thought that he was the grand young son of the Jun family, a noble son born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but he would be buried in a hurry after death, and even be buried secretly, even an ordinary family Not as good.
In front of Jun Wuyang's tombstone, stood Mr. Jun, Mrs. Jun, Jun Qing, Jun Wuchen and his parents, as well as Mrs. Jun whose knee was injured by Jun Moyan and could only sit in a wheelchair temporarily like Jun Wuchen, and Jun Wuchen. Mrs. Parents.
All in black and white flowers.
Even the relatives and offshoots of the Jun family were not notified.
A black figure approached in the distance, Gu Li's appearance, except for Jun Wuchen, the others who were immersed in pain didn't pay much attention to it.
Gu Li didn't bother.
He just quietly stood beside Jun Wuchen.
In the evening, the Jun family convened a meeting of all collateral families and informed Jun Wuyang that he had died and had been buried.
When everyone heard the news, they didn't react for a while.
It was so sudden.