Worship tomorrow

Chapter 9 Bride Zhaoer
The bride is back?

At this moment, Luo Qingfeng couldn't help but think of the dream he had while taking a bath that night again.

Is it really a “dream come true” again?
"Sir! Are you up?"

Zi'er knocked on the door outside.

Luo Qingfeng woke up, immediately put the two secret books under the pillow, got up and got dressed.

When he was about to open the door, he suddenly paused.

Immediately, he walked to the bed, took out the two secret books from under the pillow, and stuffed them into the corner under the bed.

Then he went to open the door.

Zi'er said with excitement on her face: "Sir, the bride is back and is talking to the master and his wife in the hall!"

Luo Qingfeng said: "Have you seen her?"

Zi'er nodded and said: "But I can't see clearly. Master, go quickly."

Can't see clearly?

Luo Qingfeng was secretly confused.

The two quickly arrived at the front hall.

In the hall, uncle Song Yuanshan was talking to two people wearing police uniforms.

Aunt Yang Lan, on the other hand, frowned and looked at a young girl up and down.

The girl was wearing a torn red dress. Her hair, forehead, and face were covered with mud. Her whole body was dirty. The shoes on her feet also had two big holes. She looked very embarrassed. She really couldn't see it. Show your appearance.

While Luo Qingfeng was in a daze, Zi'er whispered from the side: "Master, that is your bride. I heard that she just escaped from the mountains."

At this time, people in the hall also saw him.

The moment the dirty girl looked at him, tears burst out of her eyes, and she immediately threw herself into his arms, crying: "Brother Afeng..."

Luo Qingfeng was stunned on the spot.

At this time, the two detectives also came over.

Luo Qingfeng took a look and recognized them all.

One of these two people was named Zhang Zhu and the other was Dou Peng. They were both from the town. They were stopped by them on the way back from picking up the bride that day.

"Master Luo, we meet again."

The two of them knew that he was a scholar, and they knew that he had encountered such a change, and they were probably very frightened, so they were very polite.

Zhang Zhu explained: "Not all the people in Linshan Village were killed. Five others fled into the mountains behind that night and climbed over the mountains all the way. They escaped to the town today... This girl saw Our queen said she was your bride, so we immediately helped you bring her..."

At this time, Dou Peng, who was next to him, interjected: "Everyone from Wangxing City has checked them one by one and they are all fine."

Luo Qingfeng glanced at him and immediately understood what he meant.

I thought that all the villagers in the village had been massacred by demons, but who knew that several more villagers suddenly appeared, and those demon slayers would definitely check them carefully.

After all, demons did appear that night, and two demon slayers died tragically.

In this way, this girl is really his bride.

"Brother Afeng, my mother is dead, wuwuwu..."

The girl in her arms burst into tears, her tears mixed with mud and smeared on Luo Qingfeng's clean clothes.

"Master Luo, we have told Yuan Song about some specific situations. If you want to know, you can ask him. We have something else to do, so we will leave first."

The two handed farewell.

Song Yuanshan quickly thanked him again and personally sent the person outside the gate.

Luo Qingfeng stood there, a little at a loss.

It seems that some memories have indeed been lost.

Even now that he has seen his bride, there is still no memory of her in his mind.

Song Yuanshan returned from the gate, sighed and said: "Qing Feng, let Zi'er take Zhao'er to wash up and change clothes. Zhao'er must have been hungry for several days, let the kitchen do it later. Send some delicious food over."

After a pause, he continued: "Zhao'er is homeless now, and this will be her home from now on. Qingfeng, we promised your grandma that we will get married to you as soon as possible. Let Zhao'er rest today. One day, tomorrow you will go to the church and get married."

Yang Lan on the side suddenly snorted coldly and muttered: "Another freeloader comes here. Who do you think our Song family is? Is it a place to house beggars?"

"you shut up!"

Song Yuanshan glared at her, with a hint of anger on his face.

Yang Lan turned away and stopped talking.

"Qingfeng, you go back first."

Song Yuanshan said warmly.

Luo Qingfeng cupped his hands and lowered his head and said, "Thank you, uncle and aunt."

He didn't say anything more, took the girl in his arms and left.

It seems that it's time to find a way to get out of here.

Since people dislike him, there is no need to stay here any longer.Song Chuan and Song Wan'er quickly received the news and rushed back.

"Is it true? Isn't the bride dead? Why is she back again? Isn't she a ghost?"

Song Chuan was very surprised.

Song Yuanshan's face suddenly darkened, and he said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, I was brought back by the government's police personally. I escaped into the mountains and was lucky enough to survive. If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful with your skin!"

Seeing that he was angry, Song Chuan did not dare to say anything anymore.

Song Yuanshan sighed again and said: "Everyone in that girl's family has died, and now she is all alone, which looks quite pitiful. Tomorrow Qingfeng and her will go to the wedding hall again, and we will no longer invite guests. After all, last time... …Why……"

Song Wan'er turned around and left, saying, "I'm going to see the bride."

the other side.

Luo Qingfeng took his bride back to the new house.

Zi'er went to the kitchen to boil water.

Looking at the newly decorated house, Su Zhao'er started crying again: "Brother Afeng, I'm sorry... If it hadn't been for something happening in the village, Zhao'er wouldn't have delayed marrying you. Brother Afeng must have thought that Zhao'er was being raped by a monster. He was killed, so are you ready to die for Zhao'er?"

Luo Qingfeng: "???"

The girl walked to the bed, picked up the snow-white chastity cloth from the end of the bed, and burst into tears: "This is the white silk that Brother Afeng is going to sacrifice for Zhao'er, and hangs himself on the beam, right? Wow, oh, Zhao'er is fine. move……"

The corners of Luo Qingfeng's mouth twitched.

That is obviously a cloth for you to bleed!
"Can't get dirty..."

Su Zhao'er originally wanted to touch the new bed, but retracted his hand and hurriedly walked out of the room. He said at the door of the room: "Brother Afeng, wait until Zhao'er is clean before going in, so as not to make our new house dirty." ”

Then he wiped his tears and said happily: "Brother Afeng, Zhao'er will have a wedding with you tonight, okay?"

Luo Qingfeng said quickly: "Let's talk about it after we go to church tomorrow."

Su Zhaoer sobbed: "Then can I hug Brother Afeng and sleep together tonight?"

Luo Qingfeng still refused.

He will also try the copy of "The Transformation of Stars and Moon" tonight.

Sleeping and other things are not as important as cultivation.

Su Zhao'er pouted her little lips, and then said sadly: "Okay, Zhao'er is not in a hurry. Anyway, Brother Afeng will marry Zhao'er tomorrow, and from now on, Zhao'er can hug Brother Afeng to sleep every night. ,whee."

Girl, what are you talking about?Didn't your mother just die?
Luo Qingfeng was surprised.

Su Zhaoer lowered his head and sighed: "It's a pity that mother can't see it anymore."

Luo Qingfeng could only comfort him: "My condolences."

Su Zhao'er raised her head and smiled brightly: "Mother will be very happy and relieved to see that Zhao'er is being taken care of by Brother Afeng."

Luo Qingfeng said no more.

Another moment passed.

Zi'er said from outside: "Miss Zhao'er, you can take a shower."

Su Zhaoer's face was full of tears, and the mud on her face was smeared everywhere. Her face, which was originally unclear, became even more unclear now.

"I wonder what she looks like?"

Luo Qingfeng said secretly in his heart.

But judging from his small face and figure, and listening to his voice, he should be pretty good.

No matter how bad a young girl is, how bad can she be?
"Miss Zhao'er, wash in this room to avoid getting the new house wet."

Zi'er said.

"Ah."

Su Zhaoer immediately passed over happily.

After taking a few steps, she suddenly turned around, revealing her white teeth, and said sweetly: "Brother Afeng, do you want to help Zhao'er wash it?"

Luo Qingfeng was stunned for a moment. Before he could answer, the girl smiled again: "I don't want it. Zhao'er is dirty now. Let Brother Afeng see it when he is clean."

After saying that, the red skirt danced and flew into another room like a butterfly.

Luo Qingfeng stood in the room and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

This marriage was still too hasty for him.

After all, I just traveled through time.

And until now, he has not awakened any memory of this girl.

But he knew that now that it was over, he could only accept it.

Now this girl is alone and homeless. If he abandons her again, where can she go?

If you get married, let's get married. He won't suffer anything anyway.

Just think of it as picking up a woman for nothing.

(End of this chapter)