【……】

Arriving at the house where the funeral was held.

When the uncle saw Qu Ning carrying a child, he frowned and asked, "You said this is the child who knows how to cry?"

Qu Ning: "Is he okay?"

The uncle shook his head.

Qu Ning: "No?"

The uncle said: "You have to cry louder."

"That's no problem, but based on head count, he should also pay fifty yuan, right?" Qu Ning discussed.

The uncle thought for a moment, then nodded: "That's okay, you go over and prepare."

Fu Suiyan, who was confused, was driven away by Qu Ning and taken to the shelf to mourn.

But he didn't understand what mourning meant. He only saw that there were so many people here.

And he only heard that sentence - he can make fifty yuan!!

Please vote for me, babies~
Chapter completed!