Chapter 51: The Bridegroom

The lights were colorful, the red carpet was red, and when the carpet was rolled out, a pair of red embroidered shoes were also stepped on it. On the embroidered shoes, a woman, a woman covered with an embroidered mandarin duck red hijab, has a graceful figure, and between her gestures, there is a fragrance of a girl, which makes people think about it.

Of course, this is Miss Eighteen, and the guests all want to see what Miss Eighteen looks like, and at this moment, they see their grandmother, the owner of Yunmeng Villa. Half-old, the charm is still there, no, even the maids next to them, their skin can be broken by blowing, which is mouth-watering. There are even a few guests who think that it is also a good story to be able to renew their fate with the owner of this Yunmeng Mountain Villa.

The grandmother looked at the ten guests standing, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "The son-in-law selection meeting has ended." ”

In the room, Shui Miao was still stiff, swallowing saliva, the long hair was finished, the eldest lady coiled up his hair, put on a hair crown, and held the hairpin in her hand, but suddenly against Shui Miao's neck, with a little force, Shui Miao's neck was stabbed with blood, very little, but enough to deterrent.

The eldest lady still said: "I was desperate at the time, but if I had died at that time, perhaps, there would not have been a nightmare later." She came, she brought me back, I was very smart, I was quite beautiful, I was a natural beauty embryo. Therefore, she made an exception to accept her goddaughter, and everyone had to be respectful to me, I was fed up with cold words in the past, and now I am what I really want. ”

She is a person who knows how to be grateful and cherishes.

She spent her entire childhood carefree until one day, when she was getting married.

Yes, the grandmother chose a husband for him, and that time, a dozen men came. And unfortunately, my grandmother said that she should kill the man she didn't like and keep the one she liked. In the mist, with her familiarity with the villa, she successfully killed the man she looked down on in seven days. She was very fond of it, and there was one left, on the seventh day.

"I really didn't expect that my grandmother would play more and more rules, and she would no longer be as clean as she was at the beginning. She said this, and at that time, the last man she had chosen finally tied the knot with her. That was the first time she felt the love of a man and a woman, and it was also the last time. Because her grandmother told her that she was going to kill this man as she had killed the previous ones.

The eldest lady smiled self-deprecatingly: "Have you heard about the female praying mantis eating the male praying mantis after pregnancy?"

The female praying mantis can only sacrifice the life of the male mantis for the nutrition of the little mantis in the womb, this is the law, the law of survival. And this is the only way for her to live, she did it and killed the man she thought she loved the most. Since then, and to this day, from the second girl to the seventeenth, each one will kill the man of their choice on their wedding night. But later, the choices are becoming more and more random, and there are many different rules, and it seems that it is better to "play".

The eldest lady shrugged her shoulders: "The rules of the game later, it's really a joke, guess where the men who didn't die on the seventh day and weren't chosen as the new aunt went?"

Shui Miao said: "Let's go, the difficulty is still left as a guest?" He looked at the eldest lady's slightly trembling hand, and there was a tingling pain in his neck, he was really afraid that this somewhat crazy eldest lady would accidentally kill him.

The eldest lady smiled bitterly and shrugged her shoulders: "Go, which of the men who come here can go." Have you ever seen those monsters that kill men in the mist of the mountain villa?"

Shui Miao was shocked, in this mountain villa, those monsters in the hidden fog were actually -

The son-in-law election conference is over!

No, isn't it not yet started? If it ends now, then what are these people coming here for?

Is it to find death?

Grandmother glanced at the surprised and angry expressions of these men, she was very happy, the annual son-in-law selection meeting, eighteen years, this year's guests are of the highest overall quality, and there are still ten survivors. It used to be a great thing to survive at most three, which was not easy.

However, there was one guest whose strange appearance caught the grandmother's attention. That man, who looks okay, can't be said to be handsome to the point of scum, but Yushu Linfeng still has it. However, this is not the reason for her attention, but rather, the man seems too calm. It's like a cat catching a mouse, all the mice are so frightened that their whole body trembles, but only one mouse is not afraid.

And, he's still laughing.

Smile, as if it's not that she's a cat, but that this man is a cat, and it's the ultimate controller of this game. His smile, his confidence, gently swaying the folding fan, dressed in white like snow. This made her feel uneasy, and the only person who could show such a confident, proud smile at this moment and place was her.

"What are you laughing at?" Grandmother burst with power, a wave of power that washed over everyone present.

He, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were slightly closed, and he still did not frown: "I am blind, I have been blind since I was a child, I thought that I would be a waste in this life." He said this, remembering the past of his childhood, but without the slightest attachment. He has been blind since he was a child, and the whole village is laughing at him, he has never seen blue sky and white clouds, he has never seen green grass and red flowers, he can only rely on his ears, nose and hands to feel his meaning to the world. His parents were very worried about him, thinking that he would not be able to see for the rest of his life, and there was no way to give even a cent of strength to the family.

So he was abandoned, and some children who were born with disabilities would be abandoned by their parents. Life is too difficult, barren land, brothers and sisters parents have seven or eight mouths waiting for this barren land to eat.

He sat alone on the dirt, for two days, three days, and he was dying of hunger, and his parents said they would come to pick him up, but there was no one. He wondered if his parents had forgotten where he was, he didn't dare to go anywhere else, he was afraid that his parents would not find him when they came back.

The arid land, the cracks that are wide open by the hands of man, this year, there has only been one rain.

He heard someone say that as a sacrifice to the yokai, the villagers gave their lives to the yokai and prayed for good weather. Maybe that's his only value.

He's not afraid, he doesn't know what to be afraid of, he doesn't know what his parents look like, he doesn't know what a yokai looks like. If a child is not afraid of the dark, what else will he be afraid of?

At this time, it was raining.

He felt that it was his own life that made the monsters pity the villagers here, and it rained, but he didn't know that a rain would not solve any problem at all. He smiled, he felt that he should leave the most precious things in his life to the world, he was too weak, but he smiled happily. The rain soaked his whole body, and he still sat on the land that raised him.

"What are you laughing at?"

He heard the voice of a nice woman, it was not his real mother's voice, but he felt very kind: "I have nothing left, I have been like this since I was born, everyone including my parents dislikes me for being a blind person, born blind, I can't help other people." But all I have is a smile, and they all say that I smile so beautifully, and I want to leave the only most beautiful thing in my life to this world. ”

"Really?" said the woman, holding up an umbrella to shield him from the wind and rain, "you don't have nothing, my child. Can you hear the wind?"

He nodded, he could hear not only the wind, but the rain.

Then the woman said, "Can you feel the temperature of the earth?"

Whether it's cold or hot, it's the temperature, he can feel it, he feels it clearly.

The woman said, "This world doesn't necessarily need eyes to see, you were born poor, but you have noble qualities, you are kind, my child, this world will not abandon you, God, will not abandon you." ”

"God!" he has no concept of God, he doesn't know who God is, if this gentle and kind woman in front of him is God, he is willing to follow this woman until the end of this life.

"What's your name?"

"My name is—"

"You just call it to listen to the rain, Xiaolou listens to the spring rain all night. ”

In the living room, Tingyu still had that smile, whenever his life was threatened, whenever he felt that he was about to die, he was the same smile.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "I'm laughing, a poor and humble being, with a sound body, but lacking a kind heart." ”