Worship tomorrow

Chapter 22 Eat your face!
Song family hall.

The dining table is filled with exquisite dishes.

The whole family gathers together.

Luo Qingfeng, Su Zhaoer, and four maids also came.

Song Yuanshan smiled broadly.

Today, someone came from Wangxing City and took the initiative to invite Song Chuan to practice at the sect branch in the city. Not only was he free of charge for food and accommodation, but he also got money every month.

Most importantly, training resources will also be provided.

"Chuan'er strives for success. We no longer have to worry about those cultivation resources."

Song Yuanshan's face was filled with relief.

Yang Lan also smiled and said: "Yes, in order to find a master for Chuan'er, we almost sold the shop for such a small medicine."

Song Chuan picked up the wine glass and said with gratitude on his face: "Father, mother, I would like to give you a drink. Thank you for supporting me on this path of cultivation. If it weren't for your full support, I would still be just an ignorant martial artist. .”

Song Yuanshan picked up the wine glass with a face filled with relief.

Yang Lan wiped away tears.

At this time, Song Wan'er also picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Brother, Wan'er also wants to toast you. You have gone to the city, so you can't slack off and continue to practice hard. If you have time, you should come back to see us often."

Song Chuan smiled and said, "That's natural."

Luo Qingfeng also picked up the wine glass and said, "I wish my cousin success in his cultivation and a bright future."

Song Chuan picked up the wine glass, looked at him, and said calmly: "Qing Feng, you must also study hard and don't slack off. If you can pass the exam next year, your grandma's hard work will not be in vain."

Luo Qingfeng said: "Yes, Qingfeng will definitely remember it."

At this time, several people's eyes turned to the girl sitting next to him.

Su Zhaoer was wearing a red dress, with her head lowered, holding a chicken leg and a duck leg in each hand, eating with enjoyment on her face.

They don't seem to be interested in their topic.

"Cough cough."

Song Yuanshan smiled and said: "By the way, Qing Feng, I heard from Wan'er that September [-]th is a good day. You are planning to marry Zhao'er on that day, right?"

Before Luo Qingfeng could answer, Su Zhaoer's ears twitched, she raised her head, nodded her head and said, "Yes, yes, yes, cousin, we will get married on September [-]th."

Luo Qingfeng glanced at her, then suddenly raised her hands to Song Yuanshan and Yang Lan and said: "Cousin, cousin, thank you for taking care of me during this period. After Zhao'er and I get married, I will go out and find a house by myself. If you stay here, I won’t bother you anymore.”

Song Yuanshan frowned when he heard this: "Qing Feng, why are you not used to living here? I promised your grandma that I will take care of you."

At this time, Yang Lan on the side said quickly: "Master, after the young couple gets married, they naturally want to have their own home and life. It is inconvenient for others to always live here with us."

Su Zhao'er immediately put down the chicken drumstick in his hand and said, "Yes, yes, cousin and aunt, don't worry, Zhao'er will take good care of Brother Afeng."

Then he picked up the chicken drumsticks in the bowl and said sadly: "However, Zhao'er may never be able to eat such delicious chicken legs again. It's too expensive, and Zhao'er has no money to buy it."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, she suddenly raised her head and smiled: "By the way, Zhao'er almost forgot! Grandma told Zhao'er at the beginning that she put away the money Brother Afeng used to study and the bride price given to Zhao'er. It's at my cousin's and aunt's place. When the time comes, when Brother Afeng and Zhao'er get married and move out, my cousin and aunt will give it to us, and we'll have money to buy meat to eat, hehe."

Yang Lan's expression changed and she looked at her master.

Song Yuanshan smiled and said: "Of course, I'll keep them all for you. But Qingfeng, my cousin doesn't dare to let you move out. If you leave, what will people say about my cousin? Your grandma handed you over to me, and then asked I helped you get married to Zhao'er, but now you two are all alone, if I let you go out to live, wouldn't people behind our backs stab us in the back and call us mean and cold-blooded?"

"Uncle..."

When Luo Qingfeng was about to say something else, Song Yuanshan waved his hand and said: "Today is a good day. Your cousin has officially become a cultivator and is valued by the sect. He has a bright future in the future. Let's have a good meal and let's not talk about this for now. ”

Luo Qingfeng glanced at him, nodded, and said no more.

Su Zhaoer on the side said in a low voice: "Brother Afeng, it's good to live here. We have meat to eat every day."

Luo Qingfeng forced a smile on his face.

Of course he couldn't let her live here forever!
No matter what, he had to find a way to take her away to avoid harming his cousin's family.

After dinner.

Luo Qingfeng took Su Zhaoer out of the hall.

Song Wan'er followed behind and shouted softly: "Cousin, sister Zhao'er."

The two stopped.

Song Wan'er followed up and said softly: "Do you really want to move out? It will be very hard for two people to live together. There are people taking care of you here, so you don't have to worry about other things. My cousin can study in peace, and Sister Zhao'er can go to the store. Isn’t it great to study?”

Then he sighed softly and said: "Cousin, is it because of my mother and eldest brother? Wan'er knows that their attitude towards you has always been very bad, and Wan'er will persuade them. Now eldest brother also We are going to the city, and my mother will probably stop nagging me. If my cousin is still dissatisfied with anything, you can tell Wan'er."

Luo Qingfeng didn't dare to tell the real reason. He just said: "Wan'er, thank you, I have nothing to be dissatisfied with. It's good to live here, and you are also very good to me. But after all, after I got married to Zhao'er, I became an adult. No matter how hard or tiring it is outside, we have to face it on our own. If we have been taken care of by you and have no ability to survive on our own, what should we do if we encounter setbacks in the future?"

Su Zhaoer on the side also nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, brother Afeng is right. We have to live by ourselves, no matter how hard or tired we are, we are not afraid!"

Then he whispered again: "Sister Wan'er, can we come to your house to eat meat often in the future?"

Song Wan'er looked at her, with a smile on her face, and said softly: "Of course."

"I'm going back to study first."

Luo Qingfeng didn't wait long and left first.

He was a little sleepy and planned to go back and memorize the exercises again before going to sleep.

I have to go out to practice boxing tomorrow.He would take advantage of these few days to further improve his strength.

When the time comes to move out, the more strength you have, the more hope you have of living.

Return to the room and light the oil lamp.

He closed the door and windows first, then took out the practice book and memorized it carefully.

I don't know how long it took.

In the small courtyard outside, there was suddenly a sound of footsteps.

Luo Qingfeng immediately put away his skills, sat down at the desk, and opened the books that had been prepared on the desk.

"Sir, are you studying?"

It turned out to be Zi'er.

Luo Qingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and went over to open the door.

Zi'er held a bowl of soup, glanced at his purple eyes, and said softly: "Sir, this is the soup the doctor prescribed for you last time. You should drink it and rest early. Don't be tired."

Just when Luo Qingfeng was about to refuse, there was another burst of footsteps outside.

Su Zhao'er's clear voice sounded in the small courtyard: "Brother Afeng, are you studying? Can Zhao'er go to your room and play with you for a while?"

Luo Qingfeng quickly took the decoction from Zi'er's hand, put it to her mouth and drank.

Su Zhao'er jumped into the room and saw him drinking. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly came over and swallowed her saliva and said, "Brother Afeng, what are you secretly drinking? Can you give Zhao'er a sip?"

Zi'er laughed at the side and said, "Miss Zhao'er, this is the medicine the doctor prescribed for the young master."

When Su Zhaoer heard this, he lost interest and said with a grimace, "It's so painful."

Luo Qingfeng drank the medicine in one breath, looked at her and said, "Zhao'er, I just drank the medicine, I feel a little dizzy and want to sleep."

Su Zhaoer pouted her lips and said sadly, "Oh, then go ahead, Brother Afeng."

"Well, you go to bed early, too."

Luo Qingfeng closed the door, took off his coat, shoes and socks, got on the bed, and lay down tiredly.

Su Zhaoer sighed outside the door and returned to his room.

Luo Qingfeng lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

Outside the window, a silver moon climbed into the night sky, but was soon obscured by dark clouds.

The whole town fell into silence.

I do not know how long it has been.

Luo Qingfeng was in a hazy state when he suddenly heard a "squeak" from the window, as if something had gently opened it.

He was startled, woke up, and turned around to look.

Outside the window, it was dark and there was nothing except the whining sound of the night wind passing by the window sill.

However, he remembered that the window was closed before going to bed!
And now, the window has been opened...

Is something coming in?
His heartstrings suddenly tightened, and he did not dare to fully open his eyes. He slowly turned his head and looked around the room through the slits in his eyes.

The room was dark, dim, and dead silent.

His eyes swept across the corners on both sides of the window, then slowly across the corner near the door, and then came to the head of the bed next to him.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw a red figure floating above the bed!

The red figure was floating next to his pillow, its two wide sleeves swaying slightly, and its head lowered, as if it was staring at him strangely!
This shock made my soul fly into the sky!

He suddenly clenched his fist and sat up, and when he was about to punch it in fear, he suddenly realized that it was just a robe!
Taking a closer look, it was his red wedding robe!
He was stunned for a moment and quickly got out of bed. Looking carefully, it was indeed his wedding robe hanging on the bedside.

The night breeze blew through the open window.

The wedding robe swayed slightly, looking particularly eerie and strange.

But isn't his wedding robe in the closet in the room opposite?
Why are you suddenly stuck here?

He was startled.

Is the other party reminding or threatening him to get married to her as soon as possible?

"call--"

At this time, another gust of wind blew in from the window.

The wedding robe on the bedside started to flutter again.

Luo Qingfeng's back was dripping with cold sweat, and he quickly went over to close the window and tighten the bolt.

But suddenly, he found that the window had been closed, but the red wedding robe on the bedside was still waving its sleeves, as if it was beckoning him over!
Luo Qingfeng was looking horrified when an eerie and cold voice suddenly came from the dark corner next to him: "Brother Afeng, I want to have a bridal chamber with you..."

Luo Qingfeng suddenly turned his head and looked!
A figure wearing a bright red wedding robe slowly walked out of the dark corner, with her long hair disheveled, her head hanging down, and her pale face without facial features slowly raised...

"Otherwise, I will eat your face..."

(End of this chapter)