Chapter Forty-Eight: A Lifetime
Aunt Zhang is very neat, soon the two families discussed, set a date to hold a family banquet, most of the people in the village have representatives to participate, the courtyard is full of people, children frolicking around the table, the gate is also full of people, Song Qing is the only son in the family, his parents are not there for a long time, his parents are very popular before his death, so the people who can come to the village basically came to participate, it is very lively, on the day of the wedding banquet, Cui'er wore a red dress, looked down at Song Qing slightly, saw that Song Qing was also looking at her, blushed and lowered his head, This engagement banquet is the first time they meet in the real sense, and they are ordered by their parents to match the words of the concubine, so they follow the steps step by step.
That day, Xiyan was left in the house in the cold, no one greeted it and no one paid attention to it, it poked its little head out of the window, looked at the laughter outside, looked at Song Qing with a spring breeze to welcome the newcomer, at that moment it couldn't stay a little, it pushed open the window hard, rushed out and put it on the wall outside the window, stared at Cui'er, and jumped on her body, before Cui'er reacted, it had already bitten Cui'er's hand fiercely, Cui'er screamed in shock, fainted to the ground, Cui'er's parents hurriedly ran and helped Cui'er call her name, Trying to wake her up.
Song Qing threw away the wine glass when he heard the sound and ran to check, he also followed to call Cui'er's name, and the lively banquet became even more lively.
At the banquet, the bride-to-be was suddenly bitten and fainted, and Cui'er's parents took Cui'er home.
Xiyan knew that he had done something wrong and stayed under the table against the wall and couldn't come out, Song Qing didn't yell at Xiyan, but just sat on the stool silently in a daze, speechless made Xiyan feel that time was like a knife, pulling it on it one by one. It slowly climbed out of the table, climbed the stool along the table legs and climbed onto the table, slowly crawled towards him, looked at Song Qing pitifully, as if I knew it was wrong, it saw that Song Qing did not react, and rubbed it on his arm again.
"I didn't take care of you today, but you can't bite people either! You can't bite anymore, you know? Song Qingdao.
Xiyan raised his head and blinked, drooping his tail and listening obediently, like a child who had done something wrong was listening to his parents' education. It grabbed Song Qing's sleeve with its two small hands, leaned on it and rubbed it again, as if in response to him saying, 'I know'.
On the second day, Aunt Zhang came to Song Qing's house and returned the cow, and sure enough, his marriage was yellow.
"Song Qing, my aunt has no choice, I can't help you if I want to, hey~, Cui'er's father said, I want the squirrel you raised, ask for an explanation, after all, the squirrel you raised bit someone else's girl, and she hasn't woken up yet."
"Auntie, I've thrown that squirrel away, and I can't find it." Song Qingdao.
"Song Qing, don't be so stubborn, your pet bites a girl, people want to take it out of anger, maybe there is room to turn around when the anger is gone, after all, it's just a brute, don't be too dead-eyed!" Aunt Zhang persuaded her.
"Auntie, I really let it go!" Song Qing insisted.
"Okay then! I'm going to reply to people's letters! Aunt Zhang said helplessly.
Because Song Qing knew that it was given to them, Xiyan only had the share of death, although it was Xiyan's fault, but it would not let him die, when he knew that Aunt Zhang was coming, he hid Xiyan early. In the evening, Song Qing decided to send Xiyan away and send him back to Huaishan, maybe it should have gone back.
Xiyan was still sleeping in a daze, and was put into the back basket by Song Qing, Xiyan stretched out her waist and rubbed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that her sleeping position had changed, and she suddenly became a little nervous, and her sleepiness suddenly became energetic.
When he arrived at the place, Song Qing hugged Xiyan, "You shouldn't follow me, you go!" ”
As if she understood, Xi Yan nervously ran over to Song Qing and grabbed Song Qing's clothes.
Song Qing dragged Xiyan hard, showing no mercy, he said, "Go back to Huai Mountain!" You ruined my family, I can't keep you anymore! ”
Xiyan's black eyes glowed with crystal light in the moonlight, and it still wanted to try, no matter how it pretended to be innocent and pitiful, it was useless to be coquettish and cute, and was dragged down by Song Qing again and again, and finally Song Qing provoked him to be a little impatient, and dragged Xiyan off his body and threw him on the ground. He turned and walked away without the slightest hesitation.
He thought that he always raised Xiyan, what if he was watched by Cui'er's parents or others that day, and wanted it to die? What if he was negligent and didn't protect it? After thinking about it, it was better to let it go back to Huaishan, so he was ruthless.
The situation was much more serious than Song Qing thought, Cui'er didn't wake up for many days, the doctor couldn't find out the cause, and later invited a wizard, saying that he was haunted by ghosts, Song Qing wanted to visit Cui'er, but he was kicked out without an accident. It wasn't until Cui'er woke up that it was over.
The days have returned to the past, and they are not as before, the sun rises and the sun sets, and the old ox is still with him. When he returned home that day, Little Blossom Chestnut came back and waited for him at the gate of the yard, covered with injuries, Song Qing saw Xiyan at a glance, and hurriedly held Xiyan in the palm of his hand, and the cow didn't care about the bolt.
"Why are you covered in wounds! Did someone hurt you? Song Qing said with distress in his eyes.
Xiyan looked at Song Qing tiredly, shrunk into a ball and slowly closed his eyes, which frightened Song Qing, he regretted sending Xiyan away, if he hadn't sent Xiyan back to Huaishan at that time, it might not have been so seriously injured. This little guy won't ......
Song Qing cleaned up the wound and bandaged it for Xi Yan, and after waiting for a long time, Xi Yan finally woke up, "You finally woke up, great!" Xiyan struggled to get up, limped to Song Qing's arm, and tugged at his sleeve with its small paws, revealing a pitiful look, as if begging him not to drive it away.
Song Qing picked up Xiyan, touched its plush head and said, "Don't worry!" This time I won't go back and drive you away! ”
As if she understood, Xi Yan happily cocked her tail and rubbed Song Qing's fingers with her head.
After this family affair became yellow, Song Qing's reputation became worse and worse, and the rumored news was getting more and more outrageous, and no one mentioned the family matter for him in the future.
Although Song Qing I did not get married, he lived freely, Song Qing thought thoroughly, if half of him suffered and suffered, it would be better for him to be poor all his life.
Song Qing, who was gray-haired, slowly walked to the bed and sat down, looked at the little flower chestnut on the side, touched its head, smiled and lay on the bed, never woke up again, let the little flower chestnut jump around on him and pull his clothes, he still didn't move. Xiyan, who was full of tears, finally couldn't help crying.
Xiyan's little paws rubbed her tears, and her mind turned into shape, her face was full of chipmunk hair, her head was like a mouse, but her body was humanoid, like a half-human and half-demon, until Song Qing died, she didn't really see each other honestly.