I stood in the courtyard of the community, quietly looking at the scotch tape wrapped around the head of one of the Wufu, a little like crying, a little like laughing, a little like scolding the street.

Isn't this really just a bunch of ordinary neurotics?

Last night, after the groom official stabbed himself, no one cared about his life or death, but when he stood unsteadily and unconsciously fell towards the Wufu puppet, Ah San, who was closest to the groom official under the stage, suddenly burst out.

In an instant, like a wild grasshopper that had escaped from the reins, it took only three steps to jump from under the stage ten meters away to the stage.

But even so, he was still a little late for 0.23 seconds, and the back of the groom officer finally hit one of the fat dolls.

As the puppet shook, I vaguely heard a "click"...

Alas, 'if you break the drum, you are afraid of the hammer', if it is a brand new intact puppet, this level of touching may not be too important. But Wufu, a broken puppet that is already broken like a candle in the wind, how can it be used with common sense? Judging by the extent of the figurines' damage, a drop of leaves could have knocked them down.

So at the last moment, when Ah San threw the groom official with blood and abdomen with a knife from the stage to the stage, I saw that the Wufu puppet who was touched by the groom official was in the middle of the head... A crack has been opened in the darkness of the eye-piercing potential.

The groom who landed on the ground struggled twice and fainted, maybe he died? I don't know, it seems that no one else cares. I just remember that Ah San immediately had people pull me out of the underground garage in an almost driving way, and didn't let me participate in the rest of the wedding.

When I got home, I took off my makeup, changed my clothes, made some noodles to comfort my hungry stomach, and finally lay in my bed, I had insomnia, I had nightmares, I scared myself...

I think... I've vaguely guessed what the content of the 'mission' that Lao Gu has never told me to make, although I don't know what the specific details of what he asked me to do, but I know that it must be related to the episodes I experienced today, even... It could be something similar.

Anyway, the two weddings I've been involved in before, Zephyr and Mengmeng, and the neighbor I don't know, since they got married... It seems that it has never appeared in the community again.

Or rather... They hadn't come out of that secret door since they entered the secret door through the marriage ceremony...

I don't know what this means, but I know that I have to speed up my search for Wang Yang, otherwise if they force me to marry someone of theirs before I find Wang Yang, what will I do if I find Wang Yang? Does it still make sense to me? Is it possible for us to get back together?

Even if Wang Yang doesn't mind, I can't feel uncomfortable for the rest of my life?

What's more, I've already seen the secret of Xiao Ya's face, who knows what their gang looks like? To be honest, in fact, at this moment, I have already decided in my heart that Xiaorou's appearance is definitely not her true appearance.

In case the official bride they prepared for me, although she looks a little similar to Wang Yang on the surface, or even better looking than Wang Yang, her actual appearance is actually similar to Lao Gu, then where can I go back and cry?

If I had to have a child with a wife like that, wouldn't I have to look uglier than my father? When the child grows up and is sensible, he will not hate me for the rest of his life when he looks in the mirror?

So... Wang Yang, I must find you, and I must do it as quickly as possible and in the shortest time.

After studying Wang Yang's video and mobile phone map for a while, I was a little irritable, so I wanted to go downstairs and take a walk to change my thinking.

After a few steps downstairs, I saw Wufu who had been moved back to the ground, but from a distance, I found that today's Wufu seemed to be different from usual, especially the one that was hit by the groom's official last night, and its head was shining.

Seeing that everything is as usual in the community, basking in the sun, chatting, walking the dog, walking the box, everyone performs their duties and has a clear division of labor, does not disturb each other in an orderly manner, and the wind and sun are beautiful and prosperous...

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to me, I walked in the direction of Wufu as naturally as possible.

I walked to the front of Wufu and watched still for five minutes before I finally had to face a fact that I really didn't expect.

The head of the Wufu doll that was hit by the groom's official last night was indeed cracked, but the community's treatment of this Wufu wound is... Wrap it around the door of the head a few times, how to look at it, how to make people feel very perfunctory transparent plastic tape, just use these tapes... to prevent the wound on Wufu's head from continuing to crack.

Didn't you say that good five blessings are very noble?

Didn't you say that good five blessings are very important?

Doesn't it say that the five blessings should be treated well, cherished, and worshipped, and no one can touch them, and they must be respected, and they must be admired vigorously?

I'm rubbing! Why do you respect the Five Blessings so much?!

Adhesive tape?! Five dollars a roll, a little better is nothing more than a dozen dollars a roll of scotch tape?! This is how you mend the rift in Wufu?! Old Gu, are you really bad money? Are you telling me a joke?!

Alas... If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that they would treat the cracked Wufu in such a sloppy and cheap way, could it be that their usual respect for Wufu is pretended?

No way, there's no reason for them to be so boring, but why would they do it?

I looked around, and a few of the uncles and aunts who were basking in the sun were already staring at me with unkind faces, and I could see that they must have disliked me for standing in front of Wufu for too long, and disliked me... I don't have enough respect for Wufu.

Still like this? Excuse me? Rub, you yourself really pay attention to it.

Having said that, compared to the attitude of letting him break the other Wufu and ignoring it completely, in comparison, being able to wrap the tape around today's Wufu is already considered a very high-standard treatment, right?

Well... Really important.

To avoid embarrassment, I took another closer look at the gap in the door of Wufu's head wrapped in duct tape, and then continued to wander away pretending to be haphazard.

It was pitch black in the gap, and I couldn't see what was inside, but it didn't seem to be solid.

In the afternoon I went to the property office and, out of curiosity, inquired about the last night's fate of the bridegroom.

Lao Gu showed a look of hating iron but not steel, and he didn't bother to mention him.

In the end, Ah San told me that the groom was not a surgeon, nor was he a person from a heartless country who loved caesarean section, so he stabbed himself and did not hit the point.