Chapter 15: Blood-Splattered Wedding
Wanjin's family saw that the food in the cat's food bowl was eaten, and they saw the black dog walking around the courtyard restlessly, and it seemed to be sending messages in code. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info The black cat reluctantly hid in the waterway next to the gate, wanting to wait until it was dark before coming out. In fact, Wan Jin was already sitting under the eaves and saw the black cat in the waterway, he didn't want to alarm it, poor black cat, affectionate black cat, you should be aggrieved.
A pot of water was poured into the waterway, and the black cat's hooves and belly were wet, and it knew that the housewife had finished her chores and it was time to go back to the bedroom to rest. It was dark, and the doors of the two rooms were closed. The black cat can finally escape. It couldn't get into the bedroom, and it didn't dare to enter the bedroom, so it had to go into the kitchen for the night. But it's too early, so let's wander around the yard. Wan Jin looked out from the glass of his bedroom, greeted the black cat with his hand, signaled friendship and longing, and thought to himself that if you want to come in, come in, I will open the door for you, but secretly, quietly. The black cat understood what Wan Jin meant, and was so excited that he forgot who he was, and accidentally screamed. The old couple were not deaf, and they clearly heard a long cry of "meow-" at home. This cat meow is all too familiar, it's our black cat's meow! "It's it, it's back! It was the black cat that ate the contents of the basin. Before he could sleep, he pushed open the door and looked into the courtyard, and saw the black cat that had discouraged him.
"It's really capable, I can find it twenty miles away." Wan Jin's mother was also surprised.
The black cat looked at its owner and did not run. In that case, then don't hide, just do what you want.
"No, we have to send it away, tomorrow. Seeing that the marriage is going to be done in this courtyard for two or three days, I can't watch it mess up. Wan Jin Dad said.
"Or send it to Maruyama, this time covering its face with a black cloth. I thought about it, and I was afraid when I came back. I'm scared! It doesn't know what to do, and if it puts a snake at the wedding, then our family will smash it ourselves. Wan Jin's mother said in fear, "Hurry up and catch it, don't let it slip away." ”
The black cat fulfilled its owner because it didn't want to run away. Does it make sense to run? The owner has repeatedly tried to shake off this potential threat of you, and he is still stubbornly pestering something. Life and death have fate, fate should be like this, admit it.
The next day, the black cat was sent back to Maruyama. When the owner poured it out of the cloth bag, the black cloth covering its face was still tightly wrapped, and the owner did not untie it, so it went down the mountain on its own.
It's not sad! Then lie under this pine tree and wait to die.
Unexpectedly, a squirrel bit the strip of cloth for it, and before it had time to say thank you, the cute squirrel climbed up the pine tree.
"It seems that there are still good people in this forest! Then live and gamble with fate! The black cat learned human words in his heart to comfort and encourage himself.
Three days later is an auspicious day for the zodiac, and it is a good day for the golden white lotus to tie the knot. The courtyard gate and the door of the house are posted with the big red word "happy", and the big red couplet is pasted on both sides of the gate. Six tables were set up in the courtyard, and one table was set up in each of the two rooms. The village chief, who is both the head of a village and the big matchmaker, sat confidently in the main seat of the northwest room, and sat with the people who sent off his relatives, he smiled, patted and talked about it, and looked from the glass from time to time in the direction of the kitchen and the chief steward in the courtyard who led the bride and groom to toast, as if looking forward to something.
The bride and groom toasted the guests halfway through, and everyone was eating and drinking. The young cook, who might have to make it easier, came out of the kitchen, and Wan Jin knew that he had been invited from another village by the village chief. happened to walk by Wanjin Bailian's side, and the chief manager stopped him: "The master has worked hard, worked hard, the bride and groom, toast the master." "I should have saluted the master after all the guests, but this happened to happen, and the manager opened his mouth again, so he was embarrassed.
"Master, please drink this happy bar!" Bai Lian said with a wine glass in both hands.
"But I don't know the bride's name yet." The master said with a hippie smile.
"My name is Wan Jin, and her name is-" Wan Jin reported his name and was about to say it for Bai Lian, when he was intercepted by the master.
"I don't know the name of the groom, I want to hear the bride say it herself." The master's eyes showed frivolity.
The six tables of guests in the courtyard saw the master teasing the bride, and they all stopped the chopsticks and wine glasses in their hands with great interest, and opened their mouths to watch the excitement of the happy event. No one is teasing the bride and groom, and this happy event is not interesting.
Bai Lian had no choice but to report to herself: "My name is Bai Lian. ”
The master shook his head: "That's not right. ”
"What do you say? Her name is White Lotus. Wan Kim explained.
"Look, I said I didn't have your share. If I don't say it's right, it's not right. The master said quite seriously.
"So, you say, what should I say?" Bai Lian asked calmly.
"You should say this: Bride, my name is White Lotus." Master Fu said with his eyebrows fluttering, and everyone laughed.
Bai Lian raised her glass again and said, "Bride, my name is Bai Lian. ”
The master grinned in satisfaction, but he didn't drink.
Bai Lian's hand serving the wine was embarrassed to put it down.
"Master, you drank this happy bar." Wan Jin urged eagerly.
"You guys didn't say it right, you look down on me as a cook, right?" The master was gloomy and provocative.
Seeing this embarrassing situation, the chief steward did not persuade him, but turned his head sideways and chatted with a few guests. The village chief, the big matchmaker in the house, stretched his neck, looked out with relish, listened, ate and drank.
"So what the hell should I say? You said! Wan Jin restrained himself, today is a wedding, no matter what, he has to accompany the smiling face, and he has also seen excessive amusement on happy events.
"You really haven't seen the world, and you don't know any etiquette. Okay, I'll give you some pointers, but I'll tell you that the bride has to grant me a request. Master Fu squinted his eyes and said.
"Okay, good, on a big day, master you can ask for anything, and I promise you." Wan Jin said nonchalantly, thinking to himself what you can ask for at the wedding, it's a big deal to give you a few more glasses, punish us a few more glasses, or give you more wages.
"Does the bride say yes?"
"Okay." Bai Lian nodded and said.
"Listen, you should say, 'Master, please drink the bridegroom's cup of white lotus.'"
Everyone laughed, isn't this just a few more words, really, a cook, and chewing words like this, I'm sorry.
Bai Lian said word for word. The master drank it all.
"Okay, now in front of all the guests, Bai Lian, you can hug me and kiss my brother three times on the face." The master said very unceremoniously and without shame.
The courtyard fell silent all of a sudden. And all the people in the house came out. This excessive demand solidifies the lively wedding.
A female guest spat on the ground.
"What is this called, lack of virtue!"
Bai Lian's face was flushed with anger, but she still endured it and ignored him.
It was Wan Jin who fell into embarrassment and shame. Unable to control himself any longer, he pointed with his finger: "You! You-"
"You, you, what you! You and your new daughter-in-law, in front of so many people, are full of promises, how can you go back on your word without believing it! "The chef who cooks is quite unreasonable and self-righteous.
The chief manager and the big matchmaker pretended to be in a dilemma, and both of them pretended to say it to others, and said to themselves: "You said that this happy event was done, but it didn't matter, it didn't matter, and it was unlucky for you to say that you could manage something." ”
Wanjin's father and mother came over and persuaded the chef who had invited the cook from outside. I regret that I invited a few masters in the village, and it wasn't that the village chief was talking about finding a real chef from outside.
"I've been out there since I was a child, and I've done as many red and white businesses as I have, and I've never said the same. For the sake of the village elder, I will reduce the fact that you hug me, but you must kiss me, kiss my face, kiss me three times. Or, it's okay all at once, but it has to be a kiss! Kiss! The master of the cook said wildly with no one in his eyes, and demonstrated to Wan Jin again, meaning to say, look at what you, the bridegroom, can do to me.
"I'll let you kiss!" Wan Jin was so angry that as soon as the words came out, his fist hit the mouth of the cooking master, and blood flowed out immediately.
"Something, invite me here and beat me!" The cooking master was annoyed and angry, and also waved his fist and hit Wan Jin.
Wan Jin looked thinner than the man with a big waist and a round waist, and he was beaten to the ground, his new clothes were full of messy things, and his face was bleeding. Bai Lian looked anxious with a heartache, she couldn't help Wan Jin, so it would become two people fighting one person, which was an obvious bully. Wan Jin's father scolded his son and said, who told you to do it, what kind of hand did you do on this happy day. Wan Jin's mother knelt in front of the cook all of a sudden, crying and begging, don't fight, don't fight.
The cooking master took the upper part and stopped proudly, and Wan Jin took the opportunity to jump up suddenly, reached out and took a wine bottle on the wine table, and smashed it on the head of the cooking master.
The cook fell, blood splattering from his head.