"What's going on? How can the music outside make people sound like they want to cry"?

Although Leng Chunzhu is not good at music, with the intuition of ordinary people, he can also taste something wrong. On other people's wedding days, this tune is not played, but this tune sounds like the Qingming Festival.

Among her two distant cousins, Chunye didn't understand at all, and was still stupidly comforting Leng Chunzhu, "It's okay, maybe the drummer is an apprentice and his skills are not perfect." Autumn Wind was not, she rolled her eyes at the spring leaves fiercely.

"You wait, I'll take a look."

After Qiu Feng finished speaking, he decided to take a look. She hadn't walked out of the inn yet, and the welcoming team playing mourning music had already entered the door first. Perhaps because of the infection of the music, the greeting team, including the people who accompanied the people who watched the excitement, were depressed and spiritless. From a distance, it really looks like going to the grave to mourn.

After drinking a little ink, the brain immediately "boomed", and the mood instantly fell to the extreme. It was the first time she had seen such a scene. Although she knew that the young master of the Fang family didn't love her cousin Leng Chunzhu, she didn't expect that Young Master Fang would come to his wedding like this.

"Stop! Stop playing! Have you fallen for evil, or have you been tricked? On the big day of the young master of the Fang family, do you play this kind of music? This is going to be a long life, you know"?

Qiu Feng didn't dare to directly accuse Fang Yan, but vented his anger on the drummer. The drummers looked at the autumn wind, and then at Fang Yan, and they didn't know what to do for a while?

"Blow, keep playing for me! Until the bride comes out and gets on the sedan chair, I will bear all the consequences, and you just have to get paid"!

Fang Yan played the money card again as a bait, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward, the drummers couldn't care so much, and the mourning music continued to play......

Suddenly, the guests staying in the inn, as well as the guys and owners of the inn, all came to watch this strange scene.

"Young master, you seem to have played with this fire."

Xiao Wuzi leaned close to Fang Yan's ear and said with some concern.

"Huh! That's what I want! What about the housekeeper? Where is Lao Liu? Why didn't you speak for half a day?"

Fang Yan smiled coldly, but there was a hint of comfort in his heart. He suddenly remembered to ask where Lao Liu was? Because the drummer's remuneration also needs to be paid by the steward.

"The butler didn't come along, he needed to arrange the details of the visit."

Xiao Wuzi replied like this, and Fang Yan suddenly realized. remembered that the old lady had already made a decision to let the housekeeper Lao Liu act as the wedding master of ceremonies.

"After returning to the old house later, can you replace Lao Liu as the master of ceremonies?"

Fang Yan asked as if he were pleading.

"Huh? Master, don't be kidding!"

Xiao Wuzi's face suddenly turned pale, the wedding master of ceremonies, he may not be able to take this position.

"Mr. Fang, young master! What do you mean by that? Do you have this kind of music played at weddings? If you don't want to marry Chunzhu, don't agree in the first place! Aren't you obviously cursing her for a depressing wedding like this?"

Qiu Feng saw that he couldn't move the drummer, so he had to personally point the finger at Fang Yan. At this moment, her cold Chunzhu, the posture of her mother's relatives has become high-end.

If it is put in someone else's house, the groom's official always has to give the bride's family a little face. But the Fang family is different, since the young master of the Fang family can play mourning music at the wedding alone, then he doesn't care at all, this kind of "Xingshi asks guilt".

"So what? She Leng Chunzhu can go to Qilan's cemetery again and again, and then humiliate and destroy, I give her a wedding like this, it's just a small thing"!

"You...... Young Master Fang, you're too much of a bully, aren't you?"

Qiu Feng's face twitched in anger, he was almost speechless, he was stunned for a moment, turned around and prepared to call Leng Chunzhu.

"Ahh Chunzhu, why did you come out by yourself"?

Qiu Feng suddenly raised his head and saw Leng Chunzhu standing in front of him, accompanied by spring leaves.

"This song is so beautiful and spiritual, hehe, can I still sit still? Can't wait to come out and see the excitement and see me at the same time...... A husband who lacks virtue and smokes".

Leng Chunzhu said and approached Fang Yan, a stone's throw away from his face, staring and looking. Once this man who became blind, but still had handsome and charming facial features, was the "prey" that she couldn't give up in her heart and was bound to get in this life. But now, at this very moment, she seems to understand what complete heartbreak and coldness are.

But Leng Chunzhu is Leng Chunzhu after all, even if she doesn't get her heart, she has to get someone. If she can't even get people, then she will definitely not give up that identity, and that is the name of the young grandmother of the Fang family.

"Each other, each other, you and I are tacitly acquiescing"!

Fang Yan said coldly.

Although he couldn't see Leng Chunzhu, he knew that her expression at the moment must be more mournful than the sound of rain in the Qingming season.

Leng Chunzhu's heart has blocked a heavy boulder, and the pain is only clear to herself.

"Chunzhu, let's go! Go to the old lady to administer justice"!

Qiu Feng grabbed Leng Chunzhu's arm, encouraging her like this.

"Yes, go to the old lady! Let her praise and comment, whether it is the head of the yellow nest or the head of the black nest, she should always treat us as a piece of dry food! Even if he Young Master Fang doesn't like to eat it, he always has to put it in his pot!"

That spring leaves, began to speak in an unobtrusive tone again. The first half is okay, but the rest is incomprehensible and funny. For a time, it caused an uproar among the onlookers.

"Help me get into the sedan car"!

In order to avoid changes later, Leng Chunzhu immediately ordered the two bridesmaids. The two hesitated for a while, and finally followed Leng Chunzhu's advice.

In this way, in the midst of mournful music, the bride Leng Chunzhu got on the sedan chair.

"Get up"!

Fang Yan, the groom official, personally shouted, and several sedan chair drivers quickly lifted the sedan chair. The drummer also stopped playing suddenly, and the group went straight to the Fang family's tea factory, and the temptation of triple pay was still great.

Although there is no mourning accompaniment, the welcoming team when I go back is also in a very sad state. No one spoke during the whole process, only the accompanying onlookers, who kept whispering and discussing.

Finally returned to the Fang family's old house, and the people waiting outside the door had set up the firecrackers ready to be set off.

But when I saw the wilting wedding team, the matches in their hands were almost gone.

"Young Master, what's going on? Where did the drummers go"?

Someone asked curiously, but Fang Yan didn't answer.

"Little Wuzi, go and exchange with Lao Liu, and let him go to the tea factory to settle the bill for the drummer."

Fang Yan ordered this, Xiao Wuzi was stunned for a moment, and still ran in to find Lao Liu.

"Help me get out of the sedan car"!

Before the firecrackers sounded, Leng Chunzhu took the initiative to ask to get off the sedan chair. Her two cousins helped her get off the sedan chair. This new young grandmother of the Fang family didn't even wear a red hijab, so she strode into her husband's house by herself. Fang Yan was not to be outdone, groping and turning over and dismounting. Accompanied by his entourage, he hurriedly caught up with Leng Chunzhu.

"Huh! You wait"!

Leng Chunzhu turned his head and gritted his teeth to squeeze out a few words.