The elder brother said that a person's body can live many themselves, and each of them is a different individual, some are good, some are bad, some will live, and some will die. On that day, I wore a big red wedding dress for the wedding ceremony, as if I was living again. That day, I felt like I had a self and died. - Mo Xiangsi

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The people in Acacia Gate looked at Mo Xiangsi in disbelief: "Senior sister, did you really sell yourself for us?" ”

Mo Xiangsi watched them crying, and her heart was also distressed, but she took a sip: "Phew, you just sold yourself!" Your senior sister and I have a good life when we get married, so can't you say something nice? ”

Mo Xiangli looked at the red-eyed rabbit cubs, and said to the stupid fat Fang Jin who came to greet him and the elderly housekeeper beside him: "My second condition, my senior brother wants to live with me, and if I don't die, I must have a bite of food for them." ”

Fang Jin nodded frequently, but the old butler looked at Mo Xiangli for a long time, and finally nodded slowly: "I will be a guest." ”

Mo Xiangli said, "Okay, then let's go." ”

The drums sounded, the firecrackers rang out, Mo Xiangsi brought a red hijab, supported by the bride of the Fang family, and entered the eight sedan chairs, the moment the curtain was lowered, Mo Xiangsi sat upright in the sedan chair, and heard the juniors and disciples of the Acacia Gate behind the sedan chair kneeling in a row: "Acacia disciples, swear to follow the senior sister." Congratulations to my sister on her wedding anniversary. ”

Mo Xiangsi sat on the sedan chair, lifted the curtain, and watched those little rabbit cubs finally stop making noise, even Yin Mo, who was angry at that time, was already convinced. Mo Xiangsi suddenly wanted to cry, she lowered the curtain, thinking that it seemed that it was not useless for her to get married. At least, the brothers and sisters of Acacia Gate finally have one heart.

The gongs and drums sounded in unison, and the suona sounded, and the sedan chair was raised.

The wind gently blew the sedan curtain, and Mo Xiangsi could see the lively crowd outside, all with smiles on their faces. It's not a mockery, it's just a look at the lively and envious smiling faces. With inexplicable joy.

That scene is the same as the scene when Mo Xiangsi had fantasized countless times when he married his senior brother, the only difference is the person he married and his current mood, the sedan chair runs through the streets and alleys, and the road is very long. Mo Xiangsi never thought about it. I would have become a kiss so lightly, with a stupid fat man whose mind would always be only five years old.

She didn't know the etiquette of getting married to a big family, and as far as she knew, the Fang family was just a down-and-out declining family, but the Fang family's wedding gave Mo Xiangsi enough face.

After getting off the sedan chair and passing the brazier, Mo Xiangsi was guided step by step by the bride, and the cumbersome but strict etiquette made the visitors also frightened. The foul language and mockery faded into silence.

Mo Xiangsi is like a real lady, practicing the etiquette of marriage. Although the fat man Fang Jin didn't like it, he was dissatisfied. Although he couldn't remember those complicated routines, but the little guy on the side pointed out, and he actually followed step by step with a rare obedient manner.

Looking at them like that, they really look like a normal couple.

The two of them walked towards the main hall decorated with red silk characters, Mo Xiangsi looked at his red embroidered shoes and red wedding dress, and was in a trance for a while. How did you get to this situation step by step?

Worship heaven and earth, heaven and earth are still there; Two worship high halls. The Fang family had no high hall to worship; Husband and wife worshipped each other, Mo Xiangsi looked at the pair of fat and trembling hands looming under his big red hijab, and slowly bent down, from now on, this man is her Mo Xiangsi's husband.

All the etiquette is for outsiders to see, and once you enter the cave room, the etiquette inside is almost the whole province. Mo Xiangsi looked at the old housekeeper she had seen when she greeted her relatives today, but she was waiting for the two of them at the door of the room.

Mo Xiangsi looked at him, but was waiting for the old housekeeper to speak first.

The old housekeeper saluted Mo Xiangsi respectfully: "Madam, the old slave Fang Zhong is the housekeeper of the Fang family. Madame's brother and brother have already settled down in the courtyard of the Fang Mansion. If it's not early today, and you're tired today, I'll let the maids wait for you to wash up and rest early. ”

Mo Xiangsi looked at Fang Zhong but hesitated, "Steward Fang doesn't have anything to say to me?" ”

Fang Zhong smiled and said, "Come to the future, don't be in a hurry, Madame should rest early." ”

After that, Fang Zhong pulled Fang Jin to leave, but Fang Jin dragged Mo Xiangsi's clothes and muttered: "Cave room, cave room......"

The old housekeeper glanced at Mo Xiangsi embarrassedly, and hurriedly coaxed Fang Jin to say, "Isn't the young master hungry, Fang Zhong will take you to eat roast chicken." ”

As soon as he heard the word roast chicken, Fang Jin's eyes immediately lit up, and he clapped his hands with a smile and danced: "Roast chicken, roast chicken!" ”

Fang Zhong bowed to Mo Xiangsi and pulled Fang Jin away.

That night, Mo Xiangsi was exhausted, and these cumbersome etiquettes were more tiring than fighting in Mo Xiangsi's eyes. The little maid prepared things for Mo Xiangsi to wash and change clothes back and forth, but Mo Xiangsi didn't let people wait, only let them go out, and she came by herself.

After washing, Mo Xiangsi lay on the soft big bed, quietly looking at the top of the bed, looking at the red words of joy, sleepless all night.

For months, she hadn't been lying in the same bed as comfortably as she was now, she was extremely tired, but now she felt in a trance, as if what she had experienced these days was just a nightmare.

Master and Mrs. are still in love, and they are still waiting for her to come back on the Acacia Cliff, bringing back a few big orders to treat Mrs. Shi.

Yun Liuxiao is still on the Acacia Cliff, and the teachers and disciples play the piano, chess, and sword, always looking like a fairy outside the world, and will always spoil Mo Xiangsi's unreasonable trouble.

The brothers are still there, Xiao Jiu will still be punished by the master for being lazy in practicing swords, he and Xiao Yanzi will always take advantage of the middle of the night to bring him food, the three of them laughed and chatted until midnight, and the master, in fact, knew this qiē, but always turned a blind eye and never said it.

It seems that in their spare time, Yin Mo and Feng Yi will often play chess together under the big cherry tree in Acacia Cliff, Yu Yan and Mo Xiangli will still discuss poetry and books together around them, and Mo Xiangsi and Xu Yanbin will lie on the tree and steal fruits. Xiao Jiu, who always sleeps on the tree, will still be woken up by Yu Yan's poems and books occasionally, and crawl over to ask Mo Xiangsi: "Senior sister, what are they talking about?" Mo Xiangsi could also glance at him and say, "You ask me, who do I ask?" ”

It seems that Yun Liuxiao will go to the top of the Acacia Cliff to watch the clouds, the moon and the sunset with Mo Xiangsi on a light and breezy day, but Mo Xiangsi can still hold his hand and say: "Senior brother, in fact, the most beautiful thing on the Acacia Cliff is the rising sun." ”

It seems that she is still the second senior sister of Acaciamen, and she is not married, and the senior brother is just a cloud of Acacia, and he has not yet married a wife.

Mo Xiangsi was lying on the bed full of bright red colors, those blood-like red, dazzling. Mo Xiangsi finally cried. There was no sound, but the tears flowed vigorously, as if they could no longer be stopped.

Senior brother, we can no longer look at the rising sun on the Acacia Cliff together, right, senior brother......

The wind was very cold that night, and Mo Xiangsi watched the moon rise and fall, as if she had buried a love and hatred, and it was over, a kind of life for her Mo Xiangsi.

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The second volume is finished, so stay tuned (to be continued)

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