The little lady is petted daily

Chapter 77 Wedding Dress
It hurts, I don't want to experience this pain again.Xiao Qing would rather have her mother whip herself a few times with a broom.

The few people around her turned pale when they heard the sound, and Meng Ziwan, who was closest to her, reacted the fastest.

Xiao Qing was about to slip off the chair, so she hurried over to catch it.

"What's wrong?" Liu Ningsu hurriedly stood up, shocked.

"Quickly, call the doctor closest to home, Cuiyu, you go to the Sifu to find Doctor Mo. There is also Mr. Si."

There was chaos in the house, and people were thrown off their feet.

Chun Xing outside heard the news and fell to the ground.

Feeling uneasy, she forgot the girl's monthly letter.Nine out of ten girls are now caused by drinking.Everything is her negligence.

Xiao Qing had a long dream.In the dream, she was still a thin old dress.The branches were suffocated by the snow.Finally couldn't take it anymore, with a creak, it broke.

The silly son didn't have time to run away, and he was always unresponsive.It was smashed straight.

At that time, the big girl was shivering outside picking up dry firewood.She was digging in the snow with bare hands, and the firewood at home was not enough. If she didn't come up with a solution, Yu's mother would definitely not let her eat.

She was shivering from the cold, her hands were already red from the cold, and she was completely unconscious.

"Big girl, why are you still here? Something happened in your house." Shu Niang hurried over, grabbed her hand, and dragged her back.

He was still muttering non-stop.

"What a crime! How did you come out wearing such thin clothes?"

Xiao Qing didn't know why, and followed slightly staggeringly.

Until approaching the small courtyard, the outside was crowded with people.She also heard Yu's mother crying.

Feeling uneasy, she shivered and squeezed through the crowd, only to see Mother Yu hugging Ah Fu, whose head was covered in blood.

The blood stained the surrounding snow red, and the red was extremely dazzling.

The smell of blood was so strong that she covered her mouth and nose in fright.

As soon as the picture changed, her house became extremely festive, with two red candles crackling and burning with small sparks.

There are melons and fruits on the table, which are only available during the Chinese New Year.She sat on the bed motionless and let her mother draw her eyebrows.

"Pretty ones, my son likes pretty ones the most." Yu's mother smiled strangely.

But on the day of great joy, she can't cry.

"Big girl, you are in my hands to sell your body. You were born in the Yu family, and you should enter the Yu family's grave when you die."

"God is not fair, Ah Fu has a bad life. He has always been timid, and he will cry down there. You should go down and accompany him on your mother's behalf."

Da Ya doesn't want it, she is afraid, she wants to refuse, but how can she refuse.

Yu's mother saw her so strictly that she even followed her to the toilet, for fear that she would escape.

Big Ya also knows that she can't escape.

But she is not reconciled, these years, she has worked hard without complaint.If she couldn't run away, she also accepted her fate, even if she married Ah Fu, she also accepted it.

But Ah Fu is gone, and the coffin is still in the lobby.

Ah Fu is gone, she can be the widow of the Yu family for the rest of her life, and honor her mother well.But why do you want to go down to accompany Ah Fu!

She is afraid of death!
"I don't want to, please, please don't do this!" Her tears flowed down.

But even so, it doesn't help.

"No, you have to go down and accompany him. He is your man. Since I bring you home, you should be with him forever." Yu Mu screamed.

Several strong women in the room worked together to tie up Da Ya with a rope.

Don't forget to comfort her one after another.

"Big girl, this wedding is all about auspicious timing, so don't cry about your makeup, you won't be happy seeing Ah Fu."

"Da Ya, the Yu family has been in charge of your food and clothing for more than ten years, and it's time for you to repay. Ah Fu is different from other men. Grandma Wang said that he can't find a way to reincarnate."

Grandma Wang is the person with the best eyesight in the village. She has always talked about God and God, and the villagers respect her very much.

Those who miss their deceased relatives mostly carry bacon as a tribute, and ask Grandma Wang to pass a message in the underworld.

Da Ya was tied tightly, her eyes full of fear.Was carried to the lobby.

The etiquette of red and white is mixed in the lobby. The red one is advocated by Xi Po, and the white one is naturally Wang Grandma.

She murmured words, and burned paper cotton clothes, jewelry, and bank notes beside the coffin.

After the burning was over, he looked seriously at the weeping big girl.

Unyue scolded: "Why cry on such a happy event!"

"Grandma Wang, I beg you, I'm only fifteen, I don't want to die." Da Ya trembled in fright.My legs and feet are weak.

In her memory, the first time she wore a new dress was this red/wedding dress.The red one is like Ah Fu's blood.

Grandma Wang ignored her and told everyone.

"Open the coffin, the auspicious time has come."

The coffin was opened with a heavy sound, which was a reminder to Daya.

She struggled, and was carried in by several women, the smell of blood rose to the sky, and Ah Fu's pale and dead/angry face came into her sight.

She was terrified, and next to her was a person who had lost the slightest breath.

Da Ya was so frightened that she wanted to sit up, but Yu Mu pushed her back.

"Close the coffin."

The coffin was slowly closed, and the panic on Da Ya's face was replaced by despair.The last ray of light on the straight was isolated.It was pitch black before her eyes.

"Why are you so uneasy." A sigh sounded in the ear.The voice is as warm as jade.

who is it?talking.Her breathing was getting harder and harder.

Si Jingyi took a handkerchief and wiped away the fine sweat from the woman's forehead.

Si Zhao has been pacing around the room.After going back and forth several times, Si Jingli's eyes hurt from shaking.

"Old man, come and sit down." He greeted.

Si Zhao was anxious, even though Mo Yan said that there was no serious problem, he was still worried.Si Jingli is still noisy at the side.

He walked over and went down with a cane again.

It was simply a disaster.

Si Jingli grinned in pain.

"Why are you beating me? I'm afraid you're tired and I want you to rest." He roared.

In exchange for a cane.

"What are you shouting about? Didn't you see your elder sister Qing asleep?"

Si Jingli turned his head away angrily, and stopped talking.

He now understands that everything he does is wrong.

But even so, Si Zhao's third stick fell.

My mother!Si Jingli stood up annoyed, and was about to question the old man.

Si Zhao strikes first.

"Why, I'm your grandfather, I'm going to beat you badly?"

Si Jingli gritted his teeth, hit me, but also revealed, why did he hit me?

"I'm restless, so I can relax a little bit."

I don't listen I don't listen I don't listen!
Since Xiao Qing entered the mansion, his status suddenly fell.He admitted.But this, simply, is too much!

"It's enough for me to take care of you here, Grandpa, go back and rest!" Si Jingyi stood up and said respectfully.

Si Zhao has the habit of taking a lunch break, and now Xiao Qing is fine, so there is no need for the old man to support her.

Hearing this, Si Zhao couldn't disagree.

"Okay, okay, with you taking care of me, I'm naturally relieved."

Leaning on crutches, she walked towards the door, suddenly turned her head, and went forward to pick Si Jingli's ear.

"What are you doing, go out."

　Is there a cutie watching? (*/ω＼*).

　　
　
(End of this chapter)