Chapter 988: Blowing, Playing and Singing the Four

The Qin family.

In the largest cabin in the cabin, the Bogu shelf was filled with antique ornaments, including gold, silver and jade, as well as small bronze pieces.

The craftsmanship is complicated, the elegance is ancient, and the body is so large that it is eye-popping on the carved ancient bed, Lan Zu lies with his eyes closed, breathing steadily, as if he has fallen asleep.

Under the dimly lit bed, there was a sudden sound of a mouse, like a rat.

Lan Zu rolled over, and the voice immediately stopped.

After a few minutes, the sound sounded again, and then a round human head emerged from under the bed, and the pair of eyes spun around twice, and listened intently to the movement.

Then the head shrank back, and it took a few more minutes for the man to slowly crawl out from under the bed.

When he completely crawled out, Lan Zu suddenly turned over and sat up directly, kicking the bed rail with his foot, Lan Zu used his strength, and the bed rail was kicked loudly.

The black figure lying on the carpet did not move, just like a dead corpse.

Lan Zu got up, found the fire box, lit the candles on the low table, then opened the drawer again, dug in for a while, found two white candles, lit them, and walked to the stiff black shadow head in his hand.

Lan Zu placed the candles on both sides of Qin Mancang's head one by one, one left and one right.

Then, he reached out and tugged at Qin Mancang's bun vigorously to lift his head.

Qin Mancang looked at the two white candles beside his face, and immediately shouted: "Take the candles away, I'm not dead yet, you made me look like a statue." ”

Lan Zu snorted, let go of Qin Mancang's hair, stood up, and slowly moved his feet with white socks.

"I thought you were dead, lying on the ground, stiff. So I'm kind enough to light a candle for you, don't you want it?"

Qin Mancang was no longer complimented, and raised his voice and said: "I am going to marry you tomorrow, if I want to die, I can't die tonight, let me die after I get married!"

"Phew, scoundrel, who wants to marry you?"

Lan Zu yawned and sat on the edge of the bed, looking sleepy.

"You hurry up, I'm going to sleep. ”

Qin Mancang got up and sat on the carpet, blew out the candle twice, and looked at Lan Zu with a smile: "What are you sleeping on?"

Lan Zu glared at Qin Mancang.

Qin Mancang was so stunned that he looked away, not daring to look at Lan Zu squarely.

He looked left and right, and moved to the edge of the bed, "I, I'm afraid that you won't be able to sleep in a different place, so I'll come and chat with you."

Also, the things in this room are messy and messy, and I'm afraid that you will accidentally bump into the black light, so I'll introduce you to you. ”

Lan Zu ignored him, Qin Mancang touched it in the east and pulled it in the west, and pulled out all the parts of the carved bed and introduced them one by one.

"This bed was brought back from a smuggling boat that my father robbed when I was a child, and in addition to the beautiful carvings and simple style, the bed is wide and large, and it is very comfortable to sleep on.

I also have a dresser, a cupboard, a jewelry box, a snack box, a chess table, a cigarette drawer, etc., and it is simply a separate room.

You see, the bed is carved all around with various patterns, including flowers and birds, plants, bats, and character stories.

When I was young, I was thinking, if I marry you in the future, we will sleep in this bed together, I will fill you with snacks in this snack box, I will play chess with you when you are bored, and when I wake up in the morning, I can also paint your thrush and draw lips. ”

The more Qin Mancang spoke, the more excited he became, and when he arrived, his eyebrows fluttered as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

By the time he finished speaking, Lan Zu had already fallen asleep leaning against the bed rail.

He cautiously reached out to lay Lan Zu flat, covered the quilt, and after silently watching her on the edge of the bed for a short while, he dared to reach out and stroke the folds on Lan Zu's forehead.

"Lan Lan, in a blink of an eye, we are both old. I can't afford it, whether you want to, or not, anyway, I'm going to marry you tomorrow. ”

Qin Mancang touched for a while, and when he saw that Lan Zuzhen was asleep, he took off his shoes and moved to the bed again.

Take a look at Lan Zu, move a little and look at it again.

It took more than ten minutes to move to Lan Zu's side.

Just as he lifted the quilt and was about to drill into it, Lan Zu suddenly opened his eyes and kicked him out of bed.

Qin Mancang lay on the ground and shouted, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." ”

Lan Zu put down the tent and cut off Qin Mancang's sight.

"You deserve to die, I'm going to sleep, if you dare to come over again, I'll kill you." ”

Qin Mancang screamed in pain for a while, but when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he simply stopped screaming and slept on the carpet in a strange position.

The bearded men who were eavesdropping outside the door looked at each other.

This one said: "Uncle is so old that he still wants the overlord to take the bow?"

The one said, "Why is my uncle crying out in pain?"

The third person said, "Hurry up, don't let my uncle find out that we are listening to the corner." ”

"Do you really want to have a wedding tomorrow? Uncle said that there is no shortage of Xifu bands who play and sing, and the time is so tight, where can I find someone who can play and sing?"

"That uncle said that if you want it, you must do it, otherwise it will only be us who are unlucky. Come on, let's sum it up, think about it?"

Then, early the next morning, the bearded men came to Qin Mancang with people who were said to be able to play, play and sing.

Qin Mancang asked through the door: "The one who can blow, let me ask you, will you play the horn, cornet or trumpet?"

"No, won't blow this. ”

"What about the piccolo, flute, suona, pipe, gourd silk, bawu, sheng, dong flute, and xun?"

"No, not a single one. The voice of the person who answered became quieter and quieter.

"Then what will you blow about?" Qin Mancang was furious.

"Blow, does bragging count?"

There was a sudden silence in the cabin, a dead silence.

The people outside were also so frightened that they shrunk their necks and parted their feet, ready to run away at any time.

"Get out! If it weren't for the fear of seeing blood on a happy day, I would have beaten you to death and fed the king. Qin Mancang said through gritted teeth.

'Next, I won't ask so much, you just say what will you pull?'

"Yes, ramen!"

This time, the silence in the cabin was even longer.

After a long while, Qin Mancang suppressed his anger and said, "You two who play and sing just say it together, don't let me ask twice! The first two braggers can brag and pull ramen, you two must have some real materials, right?"

Two trembling voices rang out in unison.

"I, I'll play cotton. ”

"I, I can sing, I can sing. ”

Several bearded men outside the door and Qin Mancang inside the door breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

At least, there's a reliable one that can be used.

"What song will you sing? ”

The man opened his mouth and came with a loud voice.

Jiang Wen bought a book to persuade Shiwen, and took it home to persuade women. When you go to your mother-in-law's house, you have to be obedient, no more than your mother's family is a woman. The three meals should be done early, and the husband ...... go out after eating. ”

Qin Mancang only felt that the tone was strange and not very festive, so he shook his head and listened to a few words, but he didn't feel any taste.

happened to see Lan Zu wake up, so he offered a treasure to let Lan Zu listen.

"Listen, how about singing, let him sing when we get married?"

Lan Zu glanced at Qin Mancang, "He is singing the persuasion of the world in the funeral song." Only the dead sing. ”