Chapter 19 Things are not people

She skillfully opened the box, took out a set of old clothes that the boy had worn from it, and solemnly placed it on the chair on the left side of the square table placed against the wall in the main hall under the puzzled gaze of the two old men. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then he took out two red candles from his baggage and placed them on both sides of the square table.

The candles were secretly bought by her in the market town some time ago, and no one knew about them.

These two candles cost her money saved for half a year by picking herbs in the mountains, there were some cheap ones, but she couldn't look down on them, this was a major event in life, how could she be sloppy?

These two candles are so beautiful, and the big red word 'Xi' poured out of them made her blush.

A dragon drawn in gold dust hovered above the character Xi, and on the other candle was a golden phoenix also drawn in gold dust, and the echoing appearance of the two fascinated her.

But she thought in her heart, 'This golden dragon is a good match for Gongzi, but she is not a golden phoenix', and she felt a little lost in her heart.

Then he rejoiced again, "But what is there, as long as she can be with her son, it doesn't matter if she is a sparrow, and she knows that her son will not treat her as a sparrow." ’

It is said that these things should not be bought by a girl, but she can't care so much, after paying the money she has saved for half a year, she solemnly took the wrapped candle in the slightly puzzled eyes of the shopkeeper.

Although her face must have turned red, she placed them firmly and carefully in the package.

After saving money for half a year, she only got two candles, but she felt that it was worth it, looking at it like this, even if the price was twice as expensive, she would not hesitate to buy them.

At this moment, the two red candles that had been bought at a great price had been lit and stood on both sides of the square table.

Although she was very excited at the moment, she did things in an orderly manner, with the dragon candle on the left and the phoenix candle on the right.

The orange flames kept jumping, getting brighter and brighter, and illuminated her face red.

Then she helped the two old men to sit on the chairs on both sides of the square table, and at this time, the two old men could see some clues from it even if they didn't understand.

The two elders hurriedly stood up and said, 'Son, if you have anything on your mind, just tell us, don't plunge yourself into this boundless abyss like this, your days will be long......

But Liu Er didn't say a word, just knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the two old men, no matter how the two old men pulled and persuaded them, they couldn't get up.

Just knocking and tears flowed,

However, it seems that it is not appropriate to shed tears when I think of this day, so I secretly wiped away the tears during the prostration.

The two old men were at a loss, and finally they could only sigh and sit back in their chairs with each other, but the old tears flowed wantonly on their faces full of furrows.

It was a really beautiful night, the moon did not appear, but the deep night sky was studded with diamond-like stars.

The stars in the sky were blinking, as if they wanted to penetrate the barrier of the roof and witness the most touching scene under the sky.

The slightly cool autumn breeze outside blows into the house, like people who are not willing to be lonely to join in the fun. The cool breeze lifts people's spirits, but it doesn't feel much chill.

Liu Er's slightly hoarse voice sounded

'Worship Heaven and Earth~'

Although with a hint of shyness, he still shouted unswervingly.

As soon as the voice fell, he picked up the neatly dressed chair. After putting the hat on the chair to the door, she knelt down and kowtowed reverently.

After a pause on the ground, he slowly got up.

'Erbai High Hall~'

She twisted the chair, turned around, looked at the second elder who was sitting on both sides of the square table with tears flowing uncontrollably, smiled, then knelt down and kowtowed respectfully.

After getting up, her face was very red, the word husband and wife were difficult to say in the end, Liu Er looked at the clothes on the chair opposite with affection, opened her mouth twice, and finally shouted out

'Husband and wife worship each other~'

Although she had been prepared for a long time, shyness still occupied her heart at this moment

I'm going to be his wife soon." ’

Although she thought so in her heart, the voice of this 'husband and wife worshipping' was much quieter than the previous two sentences, and she and the second elder sitting on the high hall heard it.

Holding the well-dressed chair, the hat on it was facing him upright, as he had looked at himself before leaving.

After taking two steps back, Liu Er bowed her legs slightly and was about to kneel, but the gate of the courtyard was opened.

It was Liu Er's parents who came.

Liu Er, who was originally slightly stunned because someone was coming, suddenly tore open her throat and shouted after seeing the person clearly under the light of the lantern

'Husband and wife worship each other~!'

The sharp sound came far under the night sky, and Liu'er's parents, who had just walked a few steps into the door with a lantern, couldn't help but be stunned when they heard the words that seemed to be shouted from their hearts, and only came back to their senses after seeing Liu'er in new clothes, and hurriedly ran to the house.

At this time, Liu Er had already knelt heavily on the ground and kowtowed.

I don't know if it was the wind, or the providence in the dark, the hat that was originally on the chair rolled off from it, turned half a circle on the ground, hit Liu Er's head on the ground, and then stopped.

It looks like a couple of newcomers who worship heaven and earth, and under the agitation of the mood, they accidentally hit their heads together, although it is a little embarrassing, but it is more warm and sweet.

It was only then that Liu'er's parents realized what had happened.

Liu'er's father scolded and rushed to the house, grabbed Liu'er's hair and lifted her head, only to see two streams of Yin Hong's blood flowing on her face like a small snake.

It turned out that the husband and wife were prostrating too hard to each other just now, and they broke their foreheads.

Liu'er's father grabbed Liu'er's hair and was stunned on the spot, and his high-raised slap froze in the air.

Immediately stunned, she picked up the lantern that was thrown on the ground by Liu'er's father, and Liu'er's mother, who had just arrived at her side.

The parents of this boy hurriedly got up from their chairs,

Liu Er didn't say a word, letting her father pull her hair, with a stubbornness in her calm eyes.

"You stupid boy~"

The crying voices of the two women rang out in the night sky at the same time. ”

"And then?"

Huang Laoxi, who had been facing away from the person who spoke, asked this sentence.

The person who spoke sighed as he looked at the trembling back in front of him.

It's just that I don't know what he sighed, maybe he was feeling worthless for Liu'er, maybe he was lamenting Liu'er's infatuation.

Later, this Liu Er lived in this son's house, like a daughter-in-law, doing her duty, until the old man passed away two years later.

After a year of filial piety, she left, and it is said that she went to the capital to find the son.

More than ten years later, a ragged woman came here, lived in a dilapidated house for two days and died

Later, the people in the village spontaneously organized and buried her behind the grave of the son's parents, which can be regarded as entering the ancestral grave of the Huang family. ”

"Are the officials the descendants of that son? if so, go and see them, they have really worked too hard in this life......

Huang Hui knelt in front of the two weedy graves and wept silently, did not speak, just cried vigorously.

Those who spoke, led the way, and watched the excitement stood here with tears shed for a while, and then quietly left one after another.

The time at this moment is theirs.

Huang Laoxie lived in front of the grave for seven years, and occasionally visited his home, and then those dilapidated houses were repaired again, and they were not the slightest different from the appearance in his memory.

In the past seven years, what did Huang Laoxie do where, what did he say, how he came over those years, he didn't say, but Mo Qing could feel it.

Seven years later, Huang Laoxie left, and the people in the village went to see it, only to find that the two tombs had erected two stone tablets at some point, and the handwriting was dark red, like a blood book.

"The tomb of my father Huang Houtian, my mother Zhang Yinghua, and my unfilial son Huang Huili. The tomb of his beloved wife Tian Liuer, the negative person Huang Huili. ”

The people in the village who knew how to read looked at the three heavy stone tablets and read them out loud.