Eighty-seven Normal Men?
Some of these people are similar to the bloodline of Liuxiang Duyu, and they should accompany the spirit, and some are simply far away, so they don't need to accompany the spirit, but they still volunteer to accompany them.
As the saying goes, the rich have distant relatives in the mountains, and the poor have no one to ask in the downtown area. Liuxiang Duyu can now be regarded as the first person under the three major families of the three major families of the three products of the fragrance and jade master, just a layer of window paper, an opportunity to become the three products of the fragrance and jade master, the youngest in the world.
Liuxiang Weiwei lives alone in the valley and no one cares, and she is framed by others, and she is about to be driven out of Liuxiang Garden and forced to die, at the same time, within the same family, people's experiences are very different.
After tossing all morning, close to noon, a girl who was about the same age as her next to Yuan Ye whispered to a female dependent next to her: "It's almost today, almost all the Xiangyu masters above the first grade are here, right?" ”
The lady thought for a while and said: "The first grade is coming, the second grade is here, the third grade has sent a representative to condole, and there is still a ninth master." ”
Nine masters? Yuan Ye thought to himself, it was the old man who was worried about Ye Weiyu and refused to transfer it.
At this time, I heard the shouting of the registration outside the hospital: "Nine old masters! ”
The house was full of men and women in filial piety clothes, and they hurriedly leaned down and knelt down to give thanksgiving gifts to welcome the guests.
Yuan Ye's nose smelled an extra aroma of ripe apricots in the midst of the many mixed stomachs, and although it may have been just a few fragrance particles, she still caught it.
After a while, as the footsteps entered the room, the scent of apricots became clearer and clearer. Yuan Ye secretly peeked sideways, and saw an old man who looked to be in his fifties, elegant and handsome like a fairy, and walked to the spirit with a beautiful lady in his hand.
The original leaf opened the spiritual eye to look at the two of them, the old man's spiritual seed color was yang green, and sure enough, there were three complete leaves, the bottom one was the largest, the middle one was second, and the top side was the smallest, the leaves were shaped like apricot leaves, and with the operation of the whole body's spiritual energy circulation, trembling and swaying slightly.
She was about to look away at the woman next to her, when her pupils suddenly shrank. Staring at the spirit seed of the ninth master again, at the top of the spirit plant, that is, above the three leaves, after the general plant grows three leaves. The top of the plant should be a tender tip, and as the plant grows, the tender tip will continue to grow taller, growing a fourth leaf, a fifth ...... And the place of the ninth master, which should have been tender and pointy, was withered and yellow.
Yuan Ye pouted and said: The top buds have withered, and this old man seems to have no hope of becoming a four-grade fragrant jade master.
Then she looked at the beautiful woman beside her with her spiritual eyes. It is a tan spirit seed that has not sprouted, and at first glance it is a woman from the world.
Yuan Ye Xindao, Xiangyushi's appearance is much younger, but ordinary people will not have such a big visual difference, even if the maintenance is good, makeup, surgery, hormones, and sheep placenta injections, it can't be like Xiangyushi, which makes people feel young from the inside out.
This woman looks like she is thirty years old from the inside out, and she can never be the old man's original wife. The men of the Xiangyu family are really lustful! (Xue Xue laughed evilly: was concluded by the protagonist for no reason, and a large number of men from the three major families who lay down guns have nowhere to seek revenge)
After some etiquette, the ninth master was personally accompanied out by Liuxiang Duyu.
Inside the house. Yuan Ye obviously heard the sound of everyone breathing a sigh of relief, as for it, isn't it just an old man with dry top buds?
Shui Lanlan, the eldest wife of Liuxiang Duyu, stood up and said: "Everyone has worked hard, everyone is free to divide into groups later, and I will designate a few team leaders here." When it doesn't matter, we take turns to score points in the mourning hall, changing them every hour during the day and every two hours at night. ”
The mourning hall, which was supposed to be solemn and sad, instantly became chaotic, like a group discussion class for middle school students.
The original leaf thinks. This must have been done on purpose. Although she has never seen the funeral of the big family, at least she has seen the funeral of the villagers when she was in the countryside, although it is not as pomp and circumstance, but at least the mourning hall will not be so messy in front of the dead whose bones are still cold.
The water blue surface is sung by the husband and the wife. is very atmospheric and willing to be a stepwife, but in fact, he must be dissatisfied and resentful in his heart. It's just against a jar of ashes, and this gas is scattered in nowhere.
Yuan Ye was glad that he didn't come to the door directly to recognize his father, otherwise, he would have become the ready-made punching bag, and it might not be much better than Liuxiang Weiwei's fate.
The reputation of the fragrant Weiwei rot is outside. Yuan Ye, the personal maid, will naturally not be treated, in this mourning hall, everyone is just taking the face of the fragrance and twilight rain, and does not openly isolate and deal with Yuan Ye, but she can always do it if she doesn't care.
So none of the groups invited the original leaves to join.
The components are good, the team leader is designated, the group left on duty, and the other groups have gone out for lunch. No one paid attention to Yuan Ye, she got up and went to eat by herself, but was stopped by Shui Lanlan on duty: "You just follow my group." ”
Yuan Ye, who didn't have a group and happened to be a free soldier, could only come back obediently and continue to guard the mourning hall.
An hour later, the second group came to be on duty, and the original leaf group went to eat.
After the meal, Hara Ye wandered around to find the toilet by himself.
This cold incense building is not as modern as the Wild Grass Valley, it is a house with an ancient courtyard structure, one courtyard after another, and the house looks like it has old antiquities.
Yuan Ye turned around for a while, but the toilet was not found, but he was lost. The courtyard of this street seems to be the same, but it seems to be different. She estimated that her current situation should be the same as when Grandma Liu got lost in the Grand View Garden. The difference is that Grandma Liu also drank a lot of wine, but she got lost without a drop of alcohol.
A faint smell of natural body fragrance seemed to come out of nowhere, and Yuan Ye knew that someone was coming in front of him. Because of the requirements of the fragrance jade master of the Lingering Fragrance Garden for the sensitivity of smell, the people of the Lingering Fragrance Garden generally do not use cosmetics and perfumes, but everyone has a different body odor with others that cannot be removed.
"Sister Lan, you are so willing to come to a jar of ashes for no reason, and you are a good wife and become a stepwife?" A woman's soft, slightly angry voice soon came from the corner in front of him.
The original leaves swished into the roadside flowers.
The sound of footsteps, turning the corner, Shui Lanlan's voice: "So what, do you want me to be jealous of a jar of ashes?" It's just a false name, what's the matter? ”
The soft female voice said: "If you want me to say, it's all to blame for that seventeenth lady Liuxiang Weiwei, her vein has nothing to do with our cold fragrance Xiaozhuping, this son is about to be driven out of the Liuxiang Garden, but for no reason he sent a jar of ashes to our lord Who knows whom, provoked our lord to only have the jar of ashes in his eyes, and also reduced my sister's wife to a stepwife!" ”
Yuan Ye Xin said in the flowers, the unlucky Sister Wei is lying down again!
Yesterday, Liuxiang Duyu saw two people in the living room, and there were only three of them present. So other people didn't know that Xue Liunian's ashes were brought by Yuan Ye, and of course they all counted the accounts on Liuxiang Weiwei.
When the two of them walked away, the original leaves crawled out of the flowers, and returned to the main courtyard with the body fragrance left by the two of them. I found a little girl and asked where the toilet was. The little girl pointed her to the guest toilet in the main courtyard.
Yuan Ye entered the toilet and was surprised by how modern the building looked on the outside, with smart toilets and hand washers...... The toilets of five-star hotels should be like this, right?
Although Shui Lanlan said that he would take a turn, Yuan Ye returned to the mourning hall to guard in addition to eating and going to the toilet. In the entire huge team of the vigil, I am afraid that she is the only one who is sincerely grieving and reluctant to hold the vigil. Others, just for the living, or more directly, for the fragrance of the twilight rain.
The autumn night is cold, and in the second half of the night, the original leaves that can't stand it can not be resisted, unconsciously lie on the futon and fall asleep, and in a trance it seems to return to the rental house in Marina City, which is cold and wet in winter. Curled up in the moldy quilt, it seems to return to the winter of the wild goose back village, riding on the back of the sheep in the cold wind, burying the face in the warm wool of the sheep, and it seems that it is not the back of the sheep, it is in the arms of the mother, the mother holds her, the father holds the mother, the family is so warm! Never enjoyed the warmth!
Yuan Ye was moved, and her mouth was crying "Dad, Mom......" She tried hard to open her eyes. Look at the family together, I tried to open my eyes, I didn't see my parents and my family, but I saw a coffin with the lid pushed open!
A spirit. Yuan Ye completely came to his senses, and at the same time, he was so frightened by the sight that he jumped up directly, and the sheepskin coat on his body slipped off suddenly.
Could it be that he wasn't dreaming just now?
The lid of the mother's coffin was pushed open, and the nineteenth master left the fragrance and twilight rain to hold the altar of mother's ashes, the jar lid was also open, and his hand was caressing the bones in the altar!
The whole huge mourning hall. Except for the two of them, there was no one else, empty, the white candle flame jumped, the white silk hanging all over the room was motionless under the candlelight, and the black words were eye-catching and dazzling.
Haraha could hear his own heartbeat like a drum. There is no one else in the mourning hall, this fragrant twilight rain can't be a pervert, right?
In the middle of the night, he lifted the lid of the coffin and took the ashes out of the jar, if his mother had not been cremated, would he have brought the body out?
After a long time, Liuxiang Duyu finally covered the lid of the jar and turned his head to look at the original leaves.
He looked at this look like this, and directly frightened Yuan Ye to jump back three feet.
That look, especially in the middle of the night, Yuan Ye felt creepy, what kind of look was that? The circles under her eyes are red, and the eyes are also red, no, there are too many bloodshots on the whites of the eyes, so they look red, look at her, seem to be smiling instead of laughing, like crying instead of crying. What's that expression?
Yuan Ye jumped back three feet again, if it weren't for his mother's ashes still in his arms, Yuan Ye would probably have fled.
In fact, due to the situation, Yuan Ye had just woken up from a dream, and he misunderstood the eyes of Liuxiang Twilight, if it seemed like he usually looked at her, his eyes were definitely full of love.
Liuxiang Duyu looked at Yuan Ye, this girl who is five points similar to the Xue Liunian of the year, she happens to be sixteen years old this year, he asked Liuxiang Yuling, she is a green spirit seed, he checked her household registration, she just changed her name last summer, she was called Yuan Ye before, how could she not be his daughter with Xue Liunian?
Seventeen years ago, in the wilderness plains, where the vegetation was luxuriant, she hugged his waist and asked, "If I have a child, what will it be called?" ”
At that time, he liked and feared it in his heart, and he was absent-minded, and said casually: "The wilderness, between the wilderness plain and the wilderness plateau is a small city in the wilderness, no matter what, it is called the wilderness." ”
Over the years, he has never given up looking for her, but she has not been heard from, if it weren't for the fact that after he returned to the family, his qualifications became better and better day by day, he doubted whether he had met her and owned her, although he was deceived by her.
It turned out that he had found the wrong name, she was not Liu Nian, but Xue Liunian, during that time, he was like a frightened rabbit, scared every day, but he didn't even ask her name in detail.
If it weren't for his neglect, how could he have missed her life, and now he can only hold her ashes and look at their daughter together.
Ruka Twilight looked at Haraha again, and of course scared Haraba back three feet back.
This little girl, a good daughter, doesn't do it, she secretly changed her name and mixed into Liuxiangyuan to be a helper, I really don't know what she has in her little head?
Liuxiang Twilight Rain smiled lovingly and shook her head: "Girl, what are you dancing?" ”
The pervert suddenly spoke, and Yuan Ye was so frightened that he jumped backwards three times in a row, jumping out of three meters. If you jump again, you will be out of the mourning hall. "You...... Why are you holding my old ...... The columbarium? ”
Under the nervousness, Yuan Ye almost said that she was a mother, but fortunately, she was young and her brain was quite fast, so she didn't say anything.
Liuxiang Duyu smiled: "She is your hometown, but she is my wife, I have been looking for her for so many years, but I didn't expect to meet again but heaven and man will be separated forever...... Can't I hug her? ”
His beautiful and clean face is revealing deep sadness and vicissitudes from the inside out at this moment. Yuan Ye felt that this was a little more in line with his age. It was understandable for a husband to hug his wife, but he opened the coffin lid in the middle of the night to hug the ashes, which was inevitably terrifying and misunderstood.
"Oh," Yuan Ye finally sighed, "Since you have been looking for her, why do you still marry so many big wives and little wives?" ”
Anyone who sees his father marrying a bunch of women in addition to his mother will be extremely unhappy.
If it is in the secular world, the father faces his daughter's question, "Are you looking for ** three or four or five milks for Mao to carry my mother?" "Daddy will be secretive, unspeakable, all kinds of excuses, strong outside, and strong in the middle...... In short, it is a weak heart and a mistake.
To the surprise of Yuan Ye, Liuxiang Twilight Rain said very naturally: "I'm a normal man, just like although I have eaten the most delicious food in the world, I have been looking for this food since then, but before I find this food, if I am hungry, I must eat something else to satisfy my hunger, I can't starve to death, right?" Besides, people can't always eat only what they like best, we need to be nutritionally comprehensive, right? ”
Yuan Ye almost turned his back on him, but in the face of Liuxiang Duyu's fallacies, he was irrefutable for a while, so he was stunned, looking at him with a blue face.
Seeing that Yuan Ye was choked enough, Liuxiang Duyu smiled: "Okay, girl, come and sit, let me tell you, how did I meet your fellow countryman?" (To be continued.) )