"Help! Help me! Qing Huan shouted at the crowd as she ran, "My unscrupulous sister-in-law wants to force me to marry the pock-faced butcher in the town, she has been chasing me for three whole days!" Help me! ”

Tu Fang Yanhui pinched his throat behind her, holding back a smile, while making an angry appearance, shouting loudly, "You come back for me!" Don't run! ”

The villagers all looked at them with shocked expressions, and the faces of several village women were still full of tears. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Stop, stop, stop!" Jiang Lao was holding his cane and said the word "stop" five times in a row, and Fang stopped the two people who were jumping around, "We are isolated from the world in Danshang Village, how did you come here!" ”

"Grandpa!" Qing Huan wiped her eyes vigorously and cried in a fake voice, "This woman, who just married my brother, has not even taken off her bride dress, so she is clamoring to marry me to the pock-faced butcher in the town." Just because people promised her, as long as I get married, she can buy pork at a 50% discount in the future...... The butcher was fat and ugly, and he had already had two wives dead, and people said that the two wives in front of him were tortured to death by him! ”

Many of the people in the village were families who had lost their daughters, and as soon as they heard the little girl's cry, they immediately looked indignantly at the tall woman who had not even had time to take off her red wedding dress. Tsk, this flowery face really can't bear to look at it directly, and it's not a good person at first glance.

Tu Fangyanhui raised his orchid fingers, stepped forward to pull Qing Huan, and said in a sharp voice: "Don't talk nonsense, it's all rumors!" Come, go back with your sister-in-law, and keep your fragrant food and spicy drink. ”

Qing Huan couldn't help but smile in his heart, I have to say that Master Tu Fang's acting skills are really good.

"Nope! I'm not going back! Qing Huan cried, "I'd rather stay here!" Grandpa, please take me in! As long as you don't let me marry that ugly butcher, I can do anything! ”

Jiang Laoguan took a sharp puff of hookah, and his eyes were full of light, "You...... Can anything be done? ”

Qing Huan nodded repeatedly, as if he was afraid that the other party would not believe it.

Jiang Laoguan looked at the surrounding villagers, spit out a puff of smoke, and said, "Okay, from today onwards, you will officially become a member of my Tamsui Village." Your fate has so many troubles, and now is the time for you to transit. ”

"Thank you, thank you!" Qing Huan hurriedly thanked him, "I don't know how I can transfer?" ”

Jiang Laoguan glanced at her, and a trace of unbearable flashed in his cloudy old eyes, but he was soon swallowed up by a colder and gloomy emotion, "I have lost the virtue of my ancestors in the village, and in recent years, I have been protected by Luoshen, and I have to select outstanding people from the girls in the village every month to accompany me closely." This month's spirit maiden, it's up to you to be the one! ”

Qing Huan cursed the fake and shoddy Luo Shen thousands of times in his heart, but his face showed a look of joy, "Thank you!" I am willing to be a spirit maiden! ”

A few village women couldn't bear to speak, but they were all glared back by Jiang Laoguan one by one.

"What a spirit girl! It's serious to go back to marry with your sister-in-law, and you have pork to eat every day! Tu Fangyanhui shouted beside him.

Qing Huan flatly refused, "I don't!" ”

Tu Fang Yanhui was about to come forward to pull her, but as soon as Jiang Lao Guan made a look, the two village men beside him stepped forward to protect Qing Huan and stopped Tu Fang Yanhui's actions.

"Oh, that's it." Tu Fang Yanhui sighed, "You came to this small mountain village by mistake, it seems that it is also your own creation." But you have to leave a note for your brother, lest he be wronged and I forced you to ......."

"Good!" Qing Huan agreed, and asked Jiang Lao again, "Do you have pen and ink?" ”

Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are rare in this poor countryside, and ordinary people will never use them. But Jiang Laoguan, as the head of a village, although he is not literate, his family is really prepared. Seeing that this month's troubles can be temporarily solved, there is no reason why it should not be, and someone will immediately take it.

Qing Huan got the pen and ink, and really wrote a letter and handed it to Tu Fangyanhui. Tu Fangyanhui glanced at him, and it took a lot of effort to hold back his laughter. Qing Huan actually wanted to tell him that looking at his big face, she actually endured it harder.

The villagers gradually dispersed, and only Jiang Lao ordered two older women to take Qinghuan to freshen up. During this process, although the women of the two villages had been full of regret, they just didn't say a word, so Qing Huan just couldn't see it, and asked them a few questions, but they didn't ask much. I only know that this "Luoshen" came to the village about two and a half years ago, and they have to worship a girl every month, otherwise they will "come to a great disaster".

Another two and a half years are the time when Miss Zhang disappeared. Qing Huan thought quietly in his heart.

After freshening up, a village woman brought out a half-worn red wedding dress and put it on her. Qing Huan was stunned, pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Isn't it a spirit girl?" Not a bride? Why do you wear this garment? ”

But the woman shook her head, and refused to say more. Qing Huan even linked the affairs of this village to the disappearance of the bride in Anhe Town. I really don't know what kind of pervert this fake Roselle should be.

After dressing and changing, the night has a touch of deep blue, and the stars in the sky are looming. Jiang Laoguan took the two village men to prepare bamboo and rattan chairs and waited outside the house.

Tu Fangyanhui stood aside, and as soon as he saw her, he came up, "It's a good concubine, I'll give you a gift." Gou is rich and noble, and there is no forgetfulness. ”

Qing Huan was about to talk to him for a few words, but Tu Fang Yanhui was silent, leaning in her ear and whispering: "You are wearing this bridal dress, you look much more compatible than me and Brother Jing Xi." ”

Qing Huan listened to him speak, but before he could refute, he suddenly flashed in front of him, and a blue cloud came. If only he could have been at this time......

Qing Huan shook his head lightly and waved this thought away. She didn't even pay attention, and when she wanted to find someone to rely on, the first thing that came to mind was not Cheng Yao.

Tu Fang Yanhui looked at her and shook his head, shrugged his shoulders, still laughing.

Jiang Laoguan didn't know what they were muttering, anyway, there was nothing wrong with the last moth, so he hurriedly carried Qinghuan on the road, and personally sent it to the entrance of the village, so he smoked a hookah all the way, and slowly walked towards the village with his back on his back.

If someone were to look at him from behind him at this time, they would not be able to see his lowered head, but only the back of the Luo Guo that was bent into a small mountain peak, and there were some arched Luo Guo backs. (To be continued.) )