The things that should be done still have to be done, and the day of the marriage is not moving, even if it rains heavily, it must be done. A group of young people in the village accompanied the two ladies to get married, and they tried their best to clean up and dress better.

The two ladies wore a blue tunic suit, although the material was not very strong, but the two ladies looked like a groom official. They all rode bicycles separately, and the two girls wore red ribbons tied to the handlebars to prove that this was the groom's official.

At that time, the living conditions were relatively difficult, and the wedding and wedding events were very simple. Far from being as grand as a modern wedding, it is enough to just bring the woman into the house. Everything went smoothly and I went on the main road. There is a custom here that you can't take the heavy road when you marry and come back, that is, you should take another road when you go and come back.

There must be no other way, only the small bridge.

Gao Xiao'e's mother's family happily greeted the two girls and waited for a pole, and sent Xiao'e to the ox cart near noon, and the wedding team rushed back with laughter and laughter. The others didn't have any concerns, only the two girls were uneasy. He knew that the way back was not so peaceful, especially the words that the ghost woman said to Xiao'e, which made him remember it vividly and shuddered.

But knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, they also have to go to the tiger mountains, because there is really no other way to choose besides this road. He once tentatively said to the elders of the family that he would return the same way, but the elders of the family shook their brains like no waves, that was not good, this kind of rule was set by thousands, and it was not groundless.

Although you are said to be a daughter-in-law, you are a member of our family, and you have destroyed the traditional customs of this family, which will definitely affect the prosperity and wealth of our family in the future. Don't think about it, don't have that kind of thought.

The second lady at the top of the elders' words was speechless, and they had the intention to say those strange and incomprehensible things, but who would believe them when they said it? If they don't make a good noise, they will say that he is talking nonsense, making up fictional novels, and treating the seniors as fools and three- and four-year-old children.

The two girls had no choice but to swallow their saliva and hold back the words in their hearts. His heart was so worried that it was hard to put into words. I had no choice but to rush forward.

Out of Nanwa Village the sky is gloomy even more severe, faintly floating in the sky with a light rain, on the way back, every turn, meet the well, see the kiln, go to the small bridge to set off firecrackers, no one cares, when ready to go to the small bridge, someone wants to set off the cannon to see that all wet. The twists were so wet that they couldn't be lit at all.

I can't help but go without firing the gun, and I want to get home as soon as possible.

As soon as the ox cart reached the bridge, a gust of wind blew from under the bridge, and suddenly the wind and rain rushed towards the people. People were caught off guard and avoided it, and at that time, the ox cart was slow and the bicycle was fast, so the ox cart was allowed to go first, and the rear rider was slower, so some distance was widened. As soon as the wind blew, people turned on their backs, some turned around and ran, some squatted and did not move, and some held and leaned against the railing wall of the bridge.

Everyone is in a mess.

The two girls made the rain click and couldn't open their eyes and couldn't raise their heads, and the raindrops were soft when there was no wind, so that the wind blew like sand and pumped over. Anxious and painful, he struggled to raise his eyes to see the ox cart in front of him. The ox cart originally had an old canvas tent on it, and the bride should not be allowed to sit in the open air, so all the brides should install this old canvas tent.

At this time, when the two ladies took a lot of effort to look at the ox cart, the old canvas tent on it was scraped off, and the bride was gone.

At that time, the two ladies were red-eyed, and rushed to the small bridge in the face of the wind and rain! And shouted loudly Xiao'e, and people ran there like crazy when they saw him, and they also knew that the general situation was not good, and they didn't care about avoiding any wind and rain, and they all ran to the small bridge!

People crowded on the small bridge, and on the small bridge there was only a lonely ox cart, and it was the stubborn old man who drove the cart, but he was not very old at that time, and he had just entered middle age, and there was no trace of him at this time. The railings of the bridge are covered with scraped red satin quilts, old canvas canopys and strips of red silk.

When the wind passed, the rain was not so violent, and everyone was running around in the rain, where did the bride go?

At the bottom of the slope under the small bridge, the old stubborn man who drove the car was finally found, and everyone got him onto the small bridge. The stubborn old man was already in a half-dazed state, grinning with his teeth and terrifying, revealing a frightened look in his eyes, and fainted from time to time. Everyone tossed again, and the two girls took care of the stubborn old man, and led three or four people to find the bride Xiao'e.

From the small bridge to the small bridge, I searched again and again, but I couldn't see Xiao'e's shadow, everyone was stupid, where could such a kung fu man go? The two girls cried anxiously: "Xiao'e, Xiao'e, where have you be......en?" Xiao'e, come out...... Don't scare me, woowoo......"

The two ladies cried anxiously for a while, but it had no effect, and they sat on the muddy ground on the bridge deck and sobbed.

This stubborn old man was also sobered up a lot by everyone, he slowed down and took out the tobacco leaves from his pocket, people who often smoke dry tobacco know that tobacco leaves can not be damp, and they can not be smoked if they are damp and moldy when they are damp. Especially in summer, they often sweat and smoke and are susceptible to moisture, and matches are also afraid of moisture, so they often put tobacco leaves, matches, and cigarette paper into a plastic bag and carry them around.

Although the rain soaked the clothes, the tobacco leaves and matches were not wet in the plastic bag, so it was no problem to screw a cannon and swoop it up. Everyone hurriedly asked the stubborn old man what had happened just now, and the stubborn old man touched the electric door with trembling hands, and couldn't say a word for a long time. After calming down for a while, he said, "That mother of mine scared me to death...... I've never seen anything like this in my life! It's just two lifetimes......"

The old stubborn man took a few more puffs of his cigarette and said what he had just seen.

He drove the ox cart forward, and he was bored and chatted with Xiao'e in the canopy, asking Xiao'e about the situation at home, and talking about the people he knew in Nanwa Village, what they were doing now, and what their days were. Xiao'e, she doesn't have to say anything she wants, she is all working in the production team with a hoe and a handle, what can she do? Aren't they all holding a pot as a bell to ring, and the voice of being poor and poor? It's good to have sorghum white porridge to drink three times a day.

The stubborn old man also sighed, it is really not easy to run for this mouth in this life, and it is really not easy to have a round belly.

When the rain fell, the stubborn old man sat cross-legged on the wheel, took a broken wrapper from the carriage, and folded it on his head. As he spoke, the ox cart came to the middle of the bridge. He didn't care that a black wind suddenly blew from under the bridge, and he was not mentally prepared at all. The furoshiki was scraped away like a leaf.

The wind was so strong that he was lifted off the cart, oh my God! The ox was nailed there at that time, and he was just about to get up from the ground, and when he looked up, he almost fainted! In the wind and rain not far in front of the ox cart, there stood an old woman dressed in gray and a cane, and the strong wind lifted her gray head, and a pale and bloodless face looked at him fiercely.

"It's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words! You can stay here today!" A terrible and strange voice, mixed with wind and rain, sent over, at that time the stubborn old man felt a heat in his crotch, and he couldn't move the nest, and he wanted to run but his limbs no longer obeyed.

What's even more terrifying is a group of little ghosts jumping around behind the old woman, one by one holding white flags and shaking flags and shouting, I don't know what to call. They are all like residual blood, bleeding from the mouth and nose, and the faces are ghosts. As soon as the ghost woman finished muttering, she waved her sleeves, and the group of imps swarmed in. The stubborn old man was so frightened that he had no ability to struggle at all, and he was thrown out by the black wind at once.

Then I didn't know anything.

Everyone was fur on end when they heard it, and they all looked around in shock. Although the wind was lighter, the rain did not stop, and it was still raining. Some older people said, no, there is too much ghost here, hurry up and think about it. Someone suggested to see if the firecrackers were dry for the second time, and found two slightly drier ones, and the twists were soaked and had to be removed, and then the phosphorus on the head of the stubborn old man's match was kneaded into several twists with paper and stuffed into the two rings.

Bang bang put a few of them, and everyone took a breath. At this time, the two girls were still howling on the muddy ground of the small bridge, and several people went over to drag him, but they didn't get up. A slightly older man kicked him twice: "What are you howling about! What are you doing with eggs? Hurry up and look for someone, I don't know what people are doing, what are you talking about here?"

Finding a bride is the first place, otherwise how can I explain it to my mother-in-law's family? What is this called? Who would believe that such a creepy and strange incident has happened in the blue sky and in the bright sky? But this thing is absolutely true, and it is laid out here. The more everyone thought about it, the more troublesome they became, and a few young men had no choice but to go to the water under the small bridge to find it.

Fortunately, the water under the bridge is not very deep, and the deepest part is waist-deep, and several people are walking around in the water, and they don't even see a single hair, and everyone thinks it's too strange. The stubborn old man was not very far under the bridge by something, and the bride is also a big living person, why is there no one without her?

Everyone tossed again, the rain gradually stopped, and people looked at each other with their brains and seeds, and they had no idea for a while.

There are older people in the group, and they can't explain it anyway, so they can't go back if they can't find it. Isn't it a big joke to go and pick up the bride and lose the bride?

Everyone had no choice but to expand the scope to find it, and sure enough, someone found the bride's hijab under the big willow tree not far from the bridge. The man beckoned everyone and threw a red hijab in the grass of the big willow tree. It must have been nearby, so everyone split up to find it.

The two ladies inadvertently looked up, my God! The bride Gao Xiao'e was leaning on the thick branch of the tree.