Chapter 1846: Let's Start (One Shift)
"Eldest sister, is this girl our brother's favorite girl named Xiaoyu?" Second Sister Ning Su whispered to Sister Ning Su.
Sister Ning Su's gaze stayed on Xiaoyu over there, and when she heard this, she nodded slightly.
"It should be." She said.
Second Sister Ning Su said: "Didn't you say that she didn't understand the rules, a village girl?" Why do I look at this demeanor and appearance, it is so upright, it is no worse than that cousin Zhu'er! ”
Eldest Sister Ning Su nodded approvingly, "Our brother's vision is really good." It's just a pity that he doesn't have this blessing......"
The conversation here failed to reach the ears of Xiaoyu over there.
Why?
Because Xiaoyu was completely immersed in sorrow at this moment, she leaned down and wrapped her hands around the coffin, as if caressing the rarest treasure in the world.
"Brother Ning, Xiaoyu, I've come to see you."
Xiaoyu muttered softly and slowly pressed her face up.
In the mourning hall, everyone watched in silence, Lord Ning and Mrs. Ning glanced at each other, and the couple were stunned.
Yang Ruoqing walked over, and when Lord Ning saw her, he hurriedly said, "May I ask if the girl is ......?"
Yang Ruoqing raised her hand, "I'm Xiaoyu's best friend, didn't you say that there was going to be a secret marriage ceremony in Chenshi?" The bride has arrived, so let's get started! ”
Master Ning looked at the light rain lying next to the coffin again, sighed heavily, and then came to Master Cining: "Let's start!" ”
Master Ci Ning came forward with two little novices, "Leave your parents behind, the others, please stay away for the time being." ”
Yang Ruoqing and her entourage retreated to the outside of the mourning hall, and the door of the mourning hall was immediately closed.
After about a stick of incense, the door of the mourning hall opened again, and the ceremony was finished.
It was night, in the mourning hall, Xiaoyu's bright red wedding dress was covered with a layer of white filial piety clothes.
Completely as Ning Su's widow, guarding the coffin.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang both came over and accompanied them.
Mrs. Ning has been working hard for the past two days, and tomorrow when the funeral is held, the guests will come to the door to mourn, and it will take care of everything.
So, at the strong request of the four daughters, Mrs. Ning had to go back to the house to rest.
In the mourning hall, except for Xiaoyu, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were Ning Su's eldest sister and third sister who stayed.
The wake-up is an extremely hard work, because the candles in the four corners of the coffin, and the incense candles in the brazier in front of the coffin, cannot be extinguished.
And, every once in a while, he would burn a handful of incense paper into the brazier.
So, I can't close my eyes all night.
After the child, the eyelids of Ning Su's two sisters couldn't help but start fighting.
Yang Ruoqing also felt a little sleepy, and sat there with her head drooping.
"Qing'er, I'll send you to the guest room to rest, I'll watch here." Luo Fengtang said softly.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head and looked at the back of Xiaoyu sitting next to the coffin in front of her.
"No, I'll just doze off." She said.
Luo Fengtang stretched out his hand and held her shoulder, so that she could rest her head on his shoulder.
"Miss Yang, General Luo, please cover it with this."
Sister Ning Su sent a small blanket, and at this time, Yang Ruoqing was already asleep.
Luo Fengtang took it, thanked him softly, and then shook off the blanket and covered Yang Ruoqing's body.
I don't know if it was because I did the Dharma and fulfilled the last wish of the deceased, or what, after midnight, the Ning Mansion was very quiet.
It's no longer the same as the previous two nights.
At this time, Xiaoyu sat by Ning Su's coffin, raised her hand, and stroked the cold coffin, with a poignant smile on the corner of her lips.
"Brother Ning, Xiaoyu has come to see you, Xiaoyu has a lot of words, I want to tell you to Brother Ning."
The mourning hall was very quiet, and Xiaoyu was talking to herself alone, which seemed a little ethereal.
"Brother Ning, do you know, when I put on a red wedding dress and stepped into this mourning hall today, I was really uncomfortable."
"I'm an unfilial daughter, I hid it from my father, and I married myself like this."
"Moreover, I got married in such a secret marriage ceremony."
"Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve, and I know that the most unbearable thing in my life is my father and mother,"
"But for your sake, I don't regret it."
"Brother Ning, do you know? I'll never forget the first time I saw you......"
"That day, Qing'er and I went to the mountains behind the village to pull bamboo shoots, and I went to the side to solve the problem, where did I know that Chen Hu was targeted by Chen Hu......"
"That day, when Chen Hu pressed me under him and tore my clothes, I was really scared,"
"I feel like my life is over......"
"It's you, it's you who fell from the sky and helped me beat Chen Hu away."
"You are a very decent gentleman, take off your cloak and put it on me......"
"Brother Ning, do you know, it was you who saved me......"
"Later, in the south, you were busy with military affairs, although you couldn't come out to accompany me from time to time, but you would find all kinds of excuses to come to the restaurant whenever you were free."
"If you don't say it, I know in my heart that you came to see me."
"For me, you fought against your family, as an only son, you didn't go home to accompany your father and mother for the New Year for two years, and stayed in the south to accompany me ......"
"Brother Ning, Xiaoyu likes you, no matter where you go, Xiaoyu wants to follow you."
"I will accompany you ......"
When the voice fell, the corners of Xiaoyu's lips hooked up a sad smile.
Raising his hand and caressing every inch of this coffin, it was as if caressing the face of that familiar person.
Suddenly, there was a strange noise in the coffin.
Xiaoyu was surprised, thinking it was her own delusion.
But in the next moment, the same voice sounded again, like a sigh.
Xiaoyu was startled, and this time, Luo Fengtang on the side also caught the sound.
Just as he was about to speak, Yang Ruoqing, who had been dozing off with his head on his shoulder, stood up openly.
"How do I hear a noise in the coffin? Could it be a corpse? She said loudly.
This sound also woke up the Ning family sisters who were dozing in front of them.
"I, I'm going to call Daddy and Master Cining to come over!"
The sisters of the Ning family said, and rushed out of the mourning hall with a roar.
Soon, Lord Ning, Mrs. Ning, and Master Cining rushed to the mourning hall.
"What's the situation? What's going on? ”
Before Lord Ning entered the mourning hall, an anxious voice was the first to enter the mourning hall.
And when they stepped into the mourning hall, they were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them.
The lid of the coffin had already been uncovered and thrown aside, and Ning Su was half-sitting in the coffin, holding Xiaoyu who was crying with joy in his arms.
Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing also stood aside, their faces full of surprise.
"Su, Su'er?"
Lord Ning's eyes almost fell to the ground, he had lived for half his life, and this kind of bizarre thing of resurrection was the first time he had encountered it.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lord Ning wouldn't have believed it if he was killed, and this person who had been dead for two days would still be able to sit up!