Zhang Shanren asked the housekeeper to move a few large wooden boxes, which contained wedding clothes, belongings, and small ornaments, among which the most eye-catching was a mouthful of camphor wood incense, the box was stuffed with straw, and in the straw sat the porcelain Guanyin in the Buddha hall, which was as tall as a child who was more than a year old, and this porcelain Guanyin was very valuable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhang Shanren said to Pan Jinlian: "I gave this porcelain Guanyin to you as a dowry, it is very valuable, it has been with you for three years, give it to you, let it accompany you for a lifetime, see if it can bless you to pass this level? Looking at it, it will remind you of the good days in Zhang's mansion." ”

Three years of life in the Buddha hall has left an indelible imprint in Jin Lian's heart, that is when she is the most lonely, painful, and helpless in her spirit, Jin Lian does not want to forget a day, but Zhang Shanren wants to let these become her shadows, follow her all her life, and torture her all her life. Jin Lian planned not to open this box and take out this statue of Guanyin, which would be equivalent to burying her unhappiness in the box.

"The dowry is indeed rich, how does this look like marrying someone?" Zhang Shanren and the housekeeper seemed to have done something happy and left with a smile.

During this time, Jin Lian moved to the hut that had just come out of the Buddhist hall, although the house was not big, it was much stronger than the one where the four people lived at the beginning, at least it was ventilated and breathable, there was no strange smell, and although the furniture was small, it was enough. Of course, this is Zhang Shanren's idea, so as not to gossip about others, Zhang Shanren, who is good at calculation, is really meticulous and does not leave a truth.

In the afternoon, the nurse brought a pair of beautiful turquoise jade rings, and the jade quality was very good. The nurse told Jin Lian that this pair of jade rings was given to the lady as a dowry, and the young lady liked it very much, and she longed for it, if she had a wishful husband, then she would definitely make two wishful rings to cover the jade ring. She and her husband are one by one, growing old together, and will never be separated, but it is a pity that she has no blessing for her early death, but Mrs. hopes that Jin Lian can be used.

Jin Lian took the opportunity to ask the nurse, "Can you tell me about the groom?"

The nurse said, "I only know that this person makes a good cook, how can other women know about it?"

The nurse's eyes told Jin Lian that there must be a hidden secret, and if she didn't say that there must be her difficulties, Jin Lian would not be able to ask again. After accepting the blessings and gifts from the young lady, with her yearning for marriage, Jin Lian thought that she would definitely rest well today and have an auspicious dream.

Zhangfu is considered to be Jin Lian's maiden home, Jin Lian got up early in the morning, packed up her things, and the people who greeted her relatives in the afternoon came, only four drummers and a simple sedan chair. The matchmaker who greeted the relatives said that the husband's family was thin, and he waited for Jin Lian to come to the door at home, so he didn't come in person. Thinking that she could escape from the devil's cave from now on, Jin Lian got on the sedan chair without hesitation, and the housekeeper actually arranged for more than a dozen family members to help carry the dowry.

When I arrived at my husband's house, it was almost dark, and Jin Lian's head was covered with Xipa, and she sat in the new house, pricking up her ears to listen to the congratulatory voices of the people in the courtyard outside the door, and the sound of drinking and fisting, and made noise for a while, and then gradually quieted down.

Jin Lian's heart was full of joy, although she was nervous, knowing that Zhang Shanren would not give her a satisfactory Langjun, but Jin Lian's requirements were not high, as long as she could give her a stable home and no longer send people under the fence, she would be satisfied.

Jin Lian waited for her groom to lift her red hijab, what kind of person would he be? At least he was a normal ordinary person.

There was no more sound in the courtyard outside the house, and the guests of Hexi had left. There was the sound of the door opening in the closed new room, and there was a footstep to the side of the bed, and there was a smell of wine, and Jin Lian's heart suddenly pounded, and her ears heard it clearly. She thought to herself: The person who spends her life with her shouldn't be as old as Zhang Shanren, right?

Quickly pick up Xipa with a stalk, why is the hand that picks Xipa trembling there, Xipa is shaking with it, and his hand reaches over and retracts it. Three times and twice, Jin Lian couldn't help but open the Xipa by herself.

"Oh my God!" Standing beside Jin Lian's bed was not a person, but a monster, because when he provoked Jin Lian's Xipa, he was only as tall as Jin Lian was sitting, his face was full of wrinkles, and his facial features were abnormal. Jin Lian grew so big, she had never seen such an ugly man, and suddenly Jin Lian didn't know anything, and she was so frightened that she fell into a coma.

Pan Jinlian dreamed repeatedly and fell into a coma, and suddenly saw Zhang Shanren and the housekeeper laughing, Zhang Shanren said: "If you don't listen to me, no one will have a good result." ”

The steward said, "This is retribution!"

Both of them said, "You know it's amazing!"

All of a sudden, Jin Lian returned to Zhang's mansion, hey, Miss was still alive, Miss said to Jin Lian: "Jin Lian, you shouldn't go my way, go back quickly!" Miss disappeared in the faint fog, and she couldn't find it.

Why did he suddenly return to the house where Jin Lian lived before she was ten years old, her father and mother were there, their faces were not clear, but their voices were very clear, and her father and mother said: "Jin Lian, go quickly, this place is not the place you should come." ”

They desperately pushed Jin Lian out, Jin Lian said: "Daddy, I am your Jin Lian, I miss you, I want to die, you don't want me, I have nowhere to go." ”

The mother choked up and said, "Go back, go back, you have a place where you should go, we can't keep you." ”

Every time he woke up briefly, the ugly monster stood by the bed with rice soup in his hand, teary eyes, and looked at Jin Lian silently, and Jin Lian turned his face away.

Alas, Zhang Shanren was not wrong, but he could only see if Guanyin Bodhisattva could bless Jinlian to escape this catastrophe? Zhang Shanren's move was a fatal blow, and the little spiritual pillar that Pan Jinlian had left was easily broken. Can Jin Lian still live? Can a hopeless person live? She needs to find a reason to live.

Today is the seventh day of waking up after a coma, and in the coma, Jin Lian seems to be walking alone in a desert with no end in front and back, and the sun in the sky is burning her like fire. Her mouth was dry, and she was thinking that it would be cool and comfortable when a heavy rain poured on her body. You can have whatever you want, and the sky is clear and raindrops, which are dripping on her face, so cool and comfortable.

Jin Lian suddenly woke up from her coma, and in the dim light, the ugly man was crying silently, and big eyes were dripping on her face. She lay on the soft bed, with a clean handkerchief soaked in cold water on her head, and a basin of water on the stool next to the bed was steaming faintly.

Pan Jinlian thought to herself, it was this ugly man who guarded her sleeplessly, constantly changing her cold veils, so the cold water turned into hot water, and it was his tears that called Pan Jinlian back from Lord Yama;

The ugly man looked at Jin Lian and opened his eyes, and said to Jin Lian in horror: "Lady, I know that I am not worthy of such a beautiful woman as you, don't be sad, first cure the disease, the body recovers, I will send you home, I will not force people." ”

The man turned around and brought a bowl of boiled rice soup: "Lady, can I feed you?"

Yes, God doesn't want Pan Jinlian to die, she can't die, let's talk about it later, Jin Lian said: "Yes." ”

Under the careful care of this ugly man, for more than a month, Pan Jinlian was able to get out of bed and walk around, and even sit in the simple courtyard, basking in the warm sunshine of early winter.

The ugly man introduced himself, his surname was Wu, his name was Wu Dalang, and he made a good cookcake. There was nothing else to say, he was a wooden man, and he said everything: "Lady, I listen to you." "Yes, Pan Jinlian is obedient.

In order to make a living, he saw that Pan Jinlian could move around, so he made cooking cakes and went to the street to sell. Watching Jin Lian sitting in the sun, she also wrapped a teapot with a cotton sleeve and a sugar cake on a plate, and said: "Lady, you are thirsty, there is tea in the pot, you are hungry, eat sugar cakes, and when you are free, I will go to the famous pastry shop to buy osmanthus cakes for you." Then he happily picked up a few baskets of cookcakes and left.

Jin Lian just sat in a daze, her mind was blank. At this time, a handsome elderly man in his fifties pushed open the courtyard door and came in, as if he knew Jin Lian: "Is the lady called Pan Jinlian?"

The childhood memories in Jin Lian's mind immediately became clear: "Are you an uncle?"

"Yes, you still know me?" Except for getting older, his appearance has hardly changed, and Jin Lian beckoned him to sit on a bench in the courtyard.

My uncle said, "I finally found you in my lifetime, and I can be regarded as living up to the trust of your parents." ”

He took out a delicate small bronze mirror from his arms, a bright oval bronze mirror, surrounded by a few lotus flowers, and opened on the pedicle, very cute. He handed it to Jin Lian and said, "This is what your mother asked me to give to you." ”

Jin Lian was very happy: "Is my mother with you, is she still there? My father is still in the world, do you know the situation of my father?" Jin Lian asked him many questions in one breath.

Tears fell from my uncle's delicate phoenix eyes: "Your mother is gone, when she leaves, I must find a way to find you, and I must tell you about your father's mother, who is the enemy who killed your father's mother? ”

The uncle told Jin Lian a long true story, and solved her mystery about Zhang Shanren's feud with their family, so that Jin Lian clearly knew her own life story.

Pan Jinlian's grandfather was a well-educated man who opened a private school and supported his grandmother and Pan Jinlian's mother with a meager income. Her mother's name is Jin Xiuying, since she was a child, under the influence of her grandfather, she was literate and hyphenated, and learned a good needlework from her grandmother, her mother is beautiful, Lan Xinhui is virtuous, virtuous and virtuous, and her grandfather is afraid that her mother's appearance will attract the attention of swingers, so she has warned her mother to try not to go to crowded places since she was a child.

And his uncle is not his grandfather's son, he is one of his grandfather's favorite students, but his family is very poor, and his grandfather does not charge him tuition, and asks him to study with him.

Mother and uncle have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, the relationship is very good, the uncle was later admitted to Xiucai, everyone called him Ge Xiucai, although Ge Xiucai is very knowledgeable, the article is also well written, but there is a lack of silver, grandpa said with emotion: "Probably in the future, I will only be a private school Mr." ”