Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

After experiencing so many times, Yan Hui has become very calm.Unable to struggle down, he simply let Ling Yue hug him.

"I'll kill you." With bared teeth, Yan Hui sank down on purpose.Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one else in the elevator, Ling Yue threw Yan Hui up, scaring Yan Hui so much that she didn't dare to move anymore.

Stepping out of the elevator, Ling Yue and Yan Hui instantly received the gazes of everyone.Ling Yue ignored everything, but Yan Hui was not as thick-skinned as Ling Yue, and buried her head on Ling Yue's shoulder like an ostrich.

Can't see me, can't see me.Self-deception is very substandard.

Ling Yue had no expression on his face, but was amused in his heart, Yan Hui like this was very cute.After leaving the company gate, Ling Yue put Yan Hui down.

The moment she was put down, Yan Hui jumped up as if being scalded by Ling Yue, and took a few steps away from Ling Yue with a jump of three feet.

Looking at Yan Hui who couldn't wait to stay away from him.Do you want to break up with him that much?
Ling Yue laughed outright, and said, "Why, it's not good to not have to walk."

Yan Hui angrily reprimanded: "You still have the nerve to say, how will I see people in the future." The most important thing for such a big man to be carried away was still in Ling Yue's company.

After that, if she comes again, how can she be ashamed to see others.

If it was a stranger, he would have seen it if he had seen it.But it's the people around me who will talk about it everywhere.

Is this just sweet troubles.

Yan Hui watched the car coming, as soon as the car stopped, Yan Hui got into the car immediately and sat in the innermost part.

She intentionally stayed away from Ling Yue, but Ling Yue would not let her go.Yan Hui sat in the innermost place, Ling Yue also sat in the innermost place with her, the two of them huddled together and made a fuss.

After a while, it stopped, but Yan Hui didn't want to move, so she just sat on the side.Ling Yue didn't move, but sat on the side.So there is a lot of space on the right.

On the way to order clothes, I passed a two-story house.Through the tempered glass car window, Yan Hui saw that the inside of the house was very lively.

Pulling Lingyue and pointing outside, Yan Hui asked, "What are they doing? It's so lively! Are you married?"

Ling Yue cast a glance and said, "No, this is a dead person."

"Dead people? Dead people, why is it so lively? Shouldn't people be crying and crying during funerals?" At least that's how she experienced funerals.

"This is a happy funeral." Ling Yue is well-informed, and he also knows some local customs.

"What is happiness and mourning? What is the joy of a dead person?" I don't understand.Has she been reading all these years for nothing?
"In some places, the funeral custom is not to cry, but to send the dead away happily, hoping that he can go down to the ground happily."

"Where do people use happiness and mourning? If a child dies, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, how can you laugh?"

This custom is really strange.

"Of course not everyone." Bo Xueling went online. "Someone died in the family, and the person who died was a person of high morals and prestige, a person with both good fortune and longevity, and a prosperous family; the age of eight or ninety years old, such a deceased person, the funeral can be said to be a happy funeral."

Seeing that Yan Hui was interested, Ling Yue explained in more detail.

"When such an old man dies, the children and grandchildren will not be so sad. They will stop for three to five days and set up banquets to entertain relatives and friends."

"Then, the family we passed just now is the old man who passed away."

Yan Hui looked at that house, there was a big stage in front of the door, players playing blowers, singing popular songs, singing Hebei Bangzi, and playing tricks.The holidays are just as festive, and there are still people sitting in the audience watching. It is estimated that they have come here to watch the excitement.

There are also a lot of parked cars, and their cars drive very slowly because there are so many traffic jams.Otherwise, Yan Hui wouldn't be able to see such details.

Thinking of the past, Yan Hui asked: "Ling Yue, tell me, if Mr. Ji dies, will there be a funeral?"

I'm only in my sixties, so I can't seem to do it.Can't an exception be made?

When will Mr. Ji die?
After snorting, Er Xueling said again: "He is not qualified to hold a happy funeral. A happy funeral means "full fortune and longevity", (the word "full" should be interpreted as "complete"). It means full blessing, full life, and full end. "

"That is to say, you must be blessed, have a long life span, and have a good death before you can do this happy funeral?"

"The meaning is almost the same. Quanfu means that before his death, his family was indeed "Katasi Yanqing". The population prospered and formed a large family. He is the head of a large family and has even been revered as the ancestor."

"Full life means that the deceased has reached the age of 90 or 70, or even broke through the [-]-year-old mark, and the minimum must exceed the age of "rare" ([-] years old). The older and older, the more eligible for "happy mourning". Therefore Its full name is "Old Xisang".

"The whole death is also called "good death", which means to end one's life in a perfect way. Folks believe that the deceased accumulated virtues and did good deeds during his lifetime, and made meritorious deeds extensively. At the end of his life, he would not be tortured by illness, or even "die without disease", and die of old age naturally. This is called It is regarded as the fundamental condition of "happy mourning".

"If you only meet the first and second two conditions above, but the death is not normal, such as accidental natural disasters and man-made disasters, it can't be counted as an "old happy funeral". Looking at it this way, Mr. Ji can't account for any of them. After that, you are not qualified to hold a funeral.”

Ling Yue said, Yan Hui listened attentively to such a custom, it's very interesting, isn't it?
There is a little plan in mind, and Ling Yue doesn't know if he will support her after knowing it.

While talking, the place to order clothes will arrive.Ling Yue and Yan Hui got off the car and came to this shop with the brand name "Swiss Custom Made High-end Clothes".

Before entering the door, Ling Yue said: "The clothes in this store are good, we will make them here."

Not to mention this store, it's quite out of the way.Sitting in the car, Yan Hui felt that she had to go around several turns.Although the road was not long, it had too many twists and turns, anyway, Yan Hui didn't remember it.

It must be great to be able to afford what Ling Yue said was good.

As soon as Yan Hui entered the door, she saw a row of exquisite clothes hanging on the rack, but it was a pity that there was only one row.

Looking at this room, there are not many finished clothes in it, and the row of clothes probably hangs out all the clothes in the store.

Walking up to the rack where the clothes are hung, the clothes on it are beautiful and moving.Yan Hui kept admiring: "It's so beautiful."

"These clothes are all designed by the shop owner himself, and they are not available in the market. These are just for display, not for purchase." Ling Yue walked to the chair in the room and sat down.

"Yeah, I'm just looking." The woman saw a beautiful object and couldn't walk, but she didn't have to buy it.

There is no one in the store, the owner should be resting in the room.There is a door in the room, which should be a place to rest.