Chapter 12: Happiness
Lin Zhongtian eavesdropped for a while and couldn't help laughing.
He thought something was going on!
It turned out that Fu Miaozhu began to show off his operation again.
After this guy deceived Li Erhu's pork leg, he didn't know what to think, and actually returned the pork leg again, saying that the mountain god refused the Li family's divorce, and asked the Li family to send Li Erhu's sister into the mountains early tomorrow morning to complete the marriage.
To be honest, if Fu Miaozhu just deceived the pork leg he gave to Li Erhu, then Lin Zhongtian would not care.
But now it seems that the purpose of Fu Miaozhu is obviously not so simple.
He either wanted to harm the lives of the Li family, or he fell in love with Li Erhu's sister-in-law.
The former is thankless and does not conform to Fu Miaozhu's selfish and self-interested character.
Therefore, Lin Zhongtian believes that the purpose of Fu Miaozhu should be the latter.
Not only that, but he also informed the whole village about it before returning the pork leg.
In just one night, the entire Qiugang Village was like a bomb dropped on a calm lake, and it was sensationalized by this news.
These people have worshiped the mountain god for generations, and they are both in awe and admiration for the mountain god, and they easily believe in Fu Miaozhu's words, so this scene in front of Lin Zhongtian appeared.
After learning the news that the mountain god was going to marry a wife, the people in the village, whether old or young, came to the door of Li Erhu's house and persuaded Li Erhu's family to accept the marriage.
Li Erhu was naturally unwilling, and his mother, the crying woman in the house, was reluctant at first, but after being persuaded by the elders in the village for a while, she seemed to want to open up, crying and nodding.
Seeing that Li Erhu's mother had been moved by his own words, the old man smiled, walked up to Li Erhu on crutches and continued to persuade.
"Erhu, why don't you open your mind, Fu Miaozhu has already asked the mountain god, and you don't agree to divorce, you are also a person who has seen the mountain god appear, how dare you go against the will of the mountain god?"
"I ......"
Li Erhu's lips squirmed, wanting to refute, but he didn't know how to refute.
He could only stalk his neck, blushing and glaring at the village elder in front of him who seemed to be bitter.
At the same time, Li Erhu's mother also stopped crying, as if she had accepted her fate, wiped away her tears, and actually came over and began to persuade Li Erhu to accept the marriage.
"Yes, Erhu, you just listen to your grandfather Liu, Fu Miaozhu took out all the incense money donated by the villagers over the years, and gave a dowry to our family for the mountain god, a lot of money, you don't have to worry about marrying a daughter-in-law!"
"But my sister ...... her"
"She's what she's doing!" The old man surnamed Liu glared at him, stretched out a hand, and kept poking the air as he spoke, "Your sister is going to marry the mountain god, and the mountain god lives in a white jade palace, and the food and drink are all golden pill fairy fruits, qiong jelly and jade dew, how can you suffer if you only enjoy happiness with the mountain god?" ”
"It's okay for other people to want such a marriage!"
"Yes, my sister can marry the mountain god, and she will be blessed in the future!"
“……”
Everyone gathered around Li Erhu and talked nonsense, as if their family had taken some big advantage.
Lin Zhongtian stood outside the windowsill and listened for a while, silently retracting his previous evaluation of the villagers' simple temperament.
Sure enough, where there are people, there is right and wrong, how can there be a place where the real years are quiet......
Lin Zhongtian pursed his lips, jumped over, jumped lightly onto the eaves, and as soon as his eyes opened, it was easy to find the girl hiding in the northwest corner of the house crying.
Beside the girl, there are two older ladies who are talking and laughing while changing their big red wedding dresses, which seem to be completely unaffected by the sobbing of the girls around them.
Such a dramatic scene reminded Lin Zhongtian of several horror movies with the theme of underworld marriage that he had seen in his previous life.
It's a pity that there are no ghosts in this world, otherwise they can somehow experience how they felt in the cinema back then.
"It's a shame......"
Lin Zhongtian smacked his lips, jumped off the eaves, and ran to the door of the hut in the northwest corner to look at the girl in the house.
The girl is slender, with a delicate face, although she is dressed plainly and has no powder, but she can already see the foundation of a beauty, if she was born in the era of her previous life, she is more or less a high-scoring beautiful girl.
Of course, this is what the little squirrel's body sees.
If it's a white-eyed perspective, it's completely different.
Lin Zhongtian's white-eyed perspective is a high-dimensional perspective similar to the divine sense scanning in Xiuxian's novels, in this perspective, not to mention the pores and mites on the skin, even the internal organs of the other party and the wriggling feces in the large intestine can be seen clearly.
It is precisely for this reason that after replacing the flesh and blood body, Lin Zhongtian rarely uses this high-dimensional perspective.
After all, his aesthetics and cognition are still biased towards humans, and he can't stand this kind of stimulation that is too real.
Looking at the girl in the house, Lin Zhongtian thought about it, and ran into the house with four small short legs, which frightened the girl into an exclamation.
The two women next to him also saw the little squirrel, and immediately stopped the needlework in their hands, picked up the handy thing and began to chase the little creature who had broken in recklessly.
For a moment, the chair toppled over and the table overturned, and the whole room was filled with the exclamations of the maidens and the shouts of the women.
Even the wedding dress, which had not yet been sewn, was trampled on a few times by the little squirrel.
Seeing this, the two women scolded a few times, picked up the guy and continued to chase the little squirrel, but the other party easily dodged it, and after a few dodges, they walked out of the door and disappeared into the courtyard.
I don't know how long it took, and all the people gathered in the courtyard of Li Erhu's house dispersed.
Only Li Erhu's family of three stayed at home, silently doing their own thing.
The mother silently boiled water for cooking, and the ingredients were the pork legs returned by Fu Miaozhu before.
The younger sister sat on the threshold as if she had lost her soul, holding her red wedding dress, looking out the window at the sky.
Li Erhu sat quietly on the edge of the bed, staring at the brick cracks on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.
Suddenly, a stone flew from the window and hit Li Erhu's head.
Li Erhu screamed in pain, rubbed his head and raised his head, just in time to see a gray-brown little squirrel on the windowsill, looking at him quietly with the eyes of an idiot.
"Where did you go before?"
Li Erhu subconsciously asked.
But then, as if he had thought of something, his gaze at the little squirrel suddenly became complicated.
"You sent a message to Grandpa Mountain God, right?"
“……?”
What kind of brain circuit is this guy?
Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but roll his eyes again.
Li Erhu didn't notice that he seemed to be immersed in his own world.
Sighing, Li Erhu leaned back, lay on the bed, and said softly: "My father died early, and my mother is an unassertive, soft like a puddle of mud, it can be said that since the age of eleven, this family is my master, at that time the old gentleman said to me, the eldest brother is like a father, I want to fight this family for my father, and shoulder the responsibility that belongs to my father......"
Li Erhu began to tell his story in a rambling manner.
Lin Zhongtian stood on the windowsill and listened quietly.
This story is not too long, and the plot is very simple, it is the story of a teenager who has lost his father since he was a child and shoulders his family and supports his sister.
But when this story really appeared in front of him, Lin Zhongtian still wanted to do something.
It just so happened that the fool Miaozhu was frantically looking for a picture in front of him, which had already annoyed him.
If you can use this to plan something......
Lin Zhongtian thought for a while, stretched out a sharp claw, and left a line of traditional Chinese characters on the windowsill that he learned from the books of the private school, and then glanced at Li Erhu, who was still immersed in his own world, and turned to leave.