Chapter 22: Eat Your Face!

Song Family Hall.

The dining table is full of exquisite dishes.

The family came together.

Luo Qingfeng and Su Zhao'er, as well as the four maids, also came.

Song Yuanshan's face bloomed with a smile.

Today, someone from Wangxing City took the initiative to invite Song Chuan to go to the sect in the city to practice, not only free of food and lodging, but also money every month.

On top of that, cultivation resources will also be provided.

"Chuan'er fights for energy, we don't have to worry about those cultivation resources anymore."

Song Yuanshan's face was full of relief.

Yang Lan also said with a smile on her face: "Yes, in order to find a master for Chuan'er, for such a small medicine, we almost sold the shop." ”

Song Chuan picked up the wine glass and said with a grateful face: "Father, mother, the child toasts you, thank you for supporting the child on the path of cultivation." If it weren't for your full support, the child would still be just an ignorant warrior. ”

Song Yuanshan raised his wine glass with a relieved face.

Yang Lan wiped her tears.

At this time, Song Wan'er also picked up her wine glass and said with a smile: "Big brother, Wan'er also toasts you." Now that you're in the city, you can't slack off, and you have to continue to work hard to cultivate. If you have time, come back to see us often. ”

Song Chuan smiled: "That's nature. ”

Luo Qingfeng also picked up his wine glass and said, "I wish my cousin success in cultivation and a bright future." ”

Song Chuan picked up the wine glass, looked at him, and said lightly: "Qingfeng, you also have to study hard, don't slack off." If you can pass the exam next year, it will not be in vain for your grandmother's hard work. ”

Luo Qingfeng said: "Yes, Qingfeng must remember." ”

At this time, the eyes of several people looked at the girl sitting next to him.

Su Zhao'er was wearing a red dress, her head was lowered, and she was eating a chicken leg and a duck leg in one hand with both hands, enjoying her face.

For their topic, it seems that they are not interested.

"Ahem."

Song Yuanshan said with a smile: "By the way, Qingfeng, I heard Wan'er say that September 12 is a good day, and you are going to marry Zhao'er on that day, right?" ”

Before Luo Qingfeng could answer, Su Zhao'er had already moved his ears, raised his head, and nodded again and again: "Mmmmmm, cousin, we are married in the church on September 12." ”

Luo Qingfeng glanced at her, and suddenly arched his hand at Song Yuanshan and Yang Lan: "Cousin, cousin, thank you for taking care of you during this time." When the time comes, when I marry Zhao'er, I will go out and find a house to live in, so that I will not trouble you. ”

Song Yuanshan frowned when he heard this: "Qingfeng, what's the matter, you're not used to living here?" I promised your grandmother that I would take care of you. ”

At this time, Yang Lan on the side hurriedly said: "Master, after the young couple get married, they naturally want to have their own home and life, and they always live with us, and it is inconvenient for others." ”

Su Zhao'er immediately put down the chicken leg in his hand and said, "Yes, yes, don't worry about your cousin and aunt, Zhao'er will take care of Brother A Feng." ”

Then he picked up the chicken leg in the bowl again, and said a little hesitantly: "However, Zhao'er may never be able to eat such a delicious chicken leg again." It's too expensive, and Zhao'er doesn't have the money to buy it. ”

Without waiting for the other party to speak, she suddenly raised her head and smiled: "By the way, Zhao'er almost forgot!" Grandma told Zhao'er that she put the silver used by Brother Feng's study and the bride price for Zhao'er to her cousin and aunt. When the time comes, when Brother Ah Feng and Zhao'er get married and move out, our cousin and aunt will give it to us, and we will have money to buy meat and meat to eat, hehe. ”

Yang Lan's face changed, and her eyes looked at her master.

Song Yuanshan smiled: "Of course, it's all for you." But Qingfeng, my cousin doesn't dare to let you move out, if you leave, what will people say about your cousin? Your grandmother handed you over to me, and asked me to help you marry Zhao'er, and now you two are lonely, if I let you go out to live, won't people point fingers at us in the backbone behind our backs, scold us for being bitter and mean, cold-blooded and ruthless? ”

"Uncle ......"

When Luo Qingfeng was about to speak, Song Yuanshan waved his hand and said, "Today is a good day, your cousin has officially become a cultivator, and he is also valued by the sect, and his future is immeasurable." Let's have a good meal, so let's not talk about that for now. ”

Luo Qingfeng glanced at him, nodded, and did not speak again.

Su Zhao'er on the side said in a low voice: "Brother Ah Feng, it's good to live here, there is meat to eat every day." ”

Luo Qingfeng barely squeezed out a smile on his face.

Of course he couldn't let her live here all the time!

No matter what, he had to find a way to get her away so as not to harm his cousin's family.

After eating.

Luo Qingfeng left the hall with Su Zhao'er.

Song Wan'er came out after her and shouted softly, "Cousin, Sister Wan'er." ”

The two stopped.

Song Wan'er followed and said softly, "Do you really want to move out?" If two people live, it will be very bitter. There are people here to take care of it, and you don't have to worry about other things, my cousin can study with peace of mind, and Sister Zhao'er can go to the store to study, isn't it good? ”

Then he sighed softly and said, "Cousin, is it because of my mother and eldest brother?" Wan'er knows that their attitude towards you has always been very bad, and Wan'er will persuade them. Now that the eldest brother is also going to the city, the mother should not nag anything anymore. If there is anything that my cousin is not satisfied with, you can say it to Wan'er. ”

Where did Luo Qingfeng dare to say the real reason, he just said: "Wan'er, thank you, I have nothing to dissatisfaction with." It's good to live here, and you guys are very nice to me. But after all, after I married Zhao'er, I became an adult, no matter how hard and tired we were outside, we had to face it ourselves. If we have been taken care of by you and have no survival skills of our own, what should we do if we encounter setbacks in the future? ”

Su Zhao'er on the side also nodded hurriedly: "Mmmmmm, Brother A Feng is right." We have to live on our own, no matter how hard and tired we are, we are not afraid! ”

Then he whispered again: "Sister Wan'er, can we often come to your house to eat meat in the future?" ”

Song Wan'er's eyes looked at her, a smile appeared on her face, and she said softly, "Of course you can." ”

"I'll go back to my studies first."

Luo Qingfeng didn't stay long and left first.

He was a little sleepy, and he was going to go back and memorize the cultivation exercises again, and then sleep and rest.

I'm going to go out to practice boxing tomorrow.

Taking advantage of these few days, he wants to make his strength go further.

When the time comes, after moving out, the more strength you have, the more hope you have to live.

Go back to your room and light the fuel lamp.

He closed the door and window first, and then took out the cultivation exercise book and memorized it carefully.

I don't know how long it took.

In the small courtyard outside, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

Luo Qingfeng immediately collected the exercises, sat down at the desk, and opened the books that had already been prepared on the table.

"Childe, are you studying?"

It turned out to be Zi'er.

Luo Qingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and went over to open the door.

Zi'er held a bowl of decoction, glanced at his bruised eyes, and said softly: "Childe, this is the decoction that the doctor prescribed for you last time, you drink it and rest early, don't be tired." ”

When Luo Qingfeng was about to refuse, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

Su Zhao'er's crisp voice sounded in the small courtyard: "Brother Afeng, are you studying?" Can Zhao'er go to your room and play with you for a while? ”

Luo Qingfeng hurriedly took the decoction in Zi'er's hand and put it to his mouth to drink.

Su Zhao'er jumped into the house, saw him drinking, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly came over and swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother Ah Feng, what are you secretly drinking?" Can I give Zhao'er a drink? ”

Zi'er smiled on the side: "Miss Zhao'er, this is the medicine prescribed by the doctor to Gongzi." ”

When Su Zhao'er heard this, she lost interest, and said with a bitter face: "It's so bitter." ”

Luo Qingfeng drank the medicine in one go, looked at her and said, "Zhao'er, I just drank the medicine, I'm a little dizzy, and I want to sleep." ”

Su Zhao'er pouted, and had to say, "Oh, then Brother Ah Feng go." ”

"Well, you go to bed early, too."

Luo Qingfeng closed the door, took off his coat, shoes and socks, went to bed, and lay down tiredly.

Su Zhao'er sighed outside the door and returned to her room.

Luo Qingfeng lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

Outside the window, a silver moon crept into the night sky, but it was soon obscured by dark clouds.

The whole town fell silent.

I don't know how long it took.

Luo Qingfeng was hazy, and suddenly heard a "squeak" from the window, as if it had been gently opened by something.

He was shocked, woke up, and turned his head to look.

Outside the window, it was pitch black, there was nothing, only the whimper of the night wind passing through the windowsill.

However, he remembered that before going to bed, the windows were closed!

And now, the windows are open......

Did something come in?

His heartstrings suddenly tensed, and he didn't dare to open his eyes completely, so he slowly turned his head and looked through the cracks in his eyes to the whole room.

The room was dark and silent.

His gaze swept to the corners of the window, then slowly to the corner near the door, and then to the bedside next to him.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a red figure floating at the head of the bed!

The red figure floated beside his pillow, his two wide sleeves swaying slightly, and his head drooping, as if staring at him eerily!

This shock, the soul flew out of the sky!

He sat up with a clenched fist, and was about to punch him in horror when he suddenly realized that it was just a robe!

When I looked at it, it was his big red wedding robe!

He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly got out of bed, and looked carefully, it was indeed his wedding robe hanging at the head of the bed.

The night breeze blew through the open windows.

The robe swayed slightly, looking particularly eerie.

But wasn't his wedding robe in the closet in the opposite room?

Why did it suddenly hang up here?

He was shocked.

Is the other party reminding or threatening him to marry her as soon as possible?

"Whew-"

At this moment, another gust of wind blew in through the window.

The wedding robe at the head of the bed fluttered again.

Luo Qingfeng was drenched in cold sweat on his back, and hurriedly went over to close the window and plugged in the bolt tightly.

But suddenly, he found that the window was closed, but the big red wedding robe at the head of the bed was still waving its sleeves, as if it was beckoning him to come over!

Luo Qingfeng was terrified, and in the dark corner next to him, a gloomy and cold voice suddenly came: "Brother Ah Feng, I want to ...... with you."

Luo Qingfeng suddenly turned his head to look!

The figure wearing a big red wedding robe slowly walked out of the dark corner, his long hair was scattered, his head hung down, and he slowly lifted the pale face with no facial features......

"Otherwise, I'll eat your face......"