Zhou Mingfeng stood up and said, "Okay, two elders, do we still have the Wan family and the Wang family now? Do we still need to worry about the unexplained entanglements in the past? It's almost dawn, let's discuss how to go to Qianguo Lane, right? This is not only Uncle Li's face, but also related to the majesty of the Cao Gang?"

Yu Ruoshui applauded and said, "What Hall Master Zhou said is too good, we should find an explanation." However, the subordinates still think that the story that Wang Protector just told can't be regarded as the most poignant love story in the world?"

Wang Feihu: "My story hasn't started yet, and it's all interrupted by you!"

Yu Ruoshui: "We interrupted? We listened very carefully?"

Chen Sanbao: "That's it, we didn't say a word, and we said that we interrupted." I said, cousin, you're too unreasonable. You said to tell the poignant love story of your second cousin, but you picked out some ugly things about your second brother-in-law, don't blame Protector Li for being unhappy, I'm not happy to hear it, it's all a family, why bother? It's better to save some time to discuss and discuss how to go to Qianguo Lane to ask for an explanation!"

Li Jinshan clenched his fists: "Thank you, brother! Although I am old and useless, when my body is better, I naturally have to ask in person to understand." ”

Chen Sanbao: "Brother, call me then, I will definitely accompany you, no matter whether there is a Fengyun order in the gang, I will go!"

Li Jinshan: "Thank you, brother!"

Wang Feihu: "Two brothers, it's not that I don't pay attention to righteousness, it's not that I'm verbose, I must tell this story today." This story is about whether or not to find a young lady, why to find a young lady, and why my second sister must reorganize the Cao Gang to establish the Shoudao Hall, and more importantly, about the honor of my second sister's life. ”

The hall fell silent again, and everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Feihu. Wang Feihu began his beautiful or painful memories again:

Ladies and gentlemen, Protector Li, my second sister's love for the helper Wan Jingtian is sincere, there is no doubt about it.

My second sister was originally a taciturn girl. That year, after she met him for the first time, she locked herself in the boudoir, never saw outsiders, and every day she either studied her yin and yang gossip, or was busy with origami pigeons, one a day. Each paper pigeon had a good wish for him written on it.

After I learned about this, I told her what my eldest sister had said and persuaded her to learn to give up. She just didn't listen, and she still insisted like that. I asked Scud Ji Duyu to rush to Huai'an Huaide Hall and invite Wan Jingtian to his house in Yangzhou for a drink.

I clearly remember that it was the third day of the eighth month, it was drizzling in autumn, and the sky was drizzling, and he held a small yellow umbrella, still dressed in white, with long hair and a graceful demeanor.

My little sister saw her at the entrance of the hall and shouted, "Sister, the fairy brother is here!"

My little sister was ten years old that year. He hugged my little sister to tell stories, held a small yellow umbrella and drove five miles to the Guqi Pavilion to buy my little sister's favorite Jiang Ji pear paste candy.

Later, he often came to my house to discuss "Zhou Yi" with my second sister, and my little sister always pestered him to tell stories, and he always took my little sister to Yangzhou City to buy her favorite things.

We were all happy to see him treat our family like this. When my second sister folded four hundred and thirty-one paper pigeons, she became his bride.

After the incident in the old house in Wenhe Lane, the people in our family blamed the gang leader Wan Jingtian for crossing the river and breaking the bridge without humanity, only my second sister persuaded us, saying that Wan Jingtian's true nature was originally indebted, but because he was blinded and confused by evil thoughts and unconscious, he must have fallen into witchcraft and believed in the cult, so he would be obsessed with the pursuit of magic in the atrium to become an immortal.

After returning from the old house in Wenhe Lane, my second sister changed the study into a practice room, let him practice in the study with peace of mind, and invited the seventeenth generation disciple of Quanzhen Daoqiu from the Bailong Cave in Laoshan to study the "Dadong Zhenjing" with him, and taught him the practice methods of the Shangqing School, such as contemplation, persuasion, pharyngeal jin, chanting mantras, and wearing talismans, so that he completely forgot the past.

My second sister saw through the red dust, let go of Wanyuan, and began to eat long fasts in front of the Buddha statue, devoting herself to the Buddha.

The affairs of the gang were handled by the four of us: Protector Li, me, Protector Chen, and my eldest brother-in-law.

My teenage sister is in charge of the house.

Three years later, I clearly remember that it was also the third day of the eighth month, and the helper Wan Jingtian was replaced by a different person, a Taoist bone fairy style, wearing a gray Taoist robe and looking for me in the company of my little sister.

Wan Jingtian: "I made an unforgivable mistake three years ago, and I have been given a new life thanks to my little sister's care and enlightenment in the past three years." I want to marry my little sister as my wife, and I hope my eldest brother will be successful?"

I asked my sister what she said, and she replied, "My brother is in charge!"

As soon as I heard this, I knew that they had discussed it, and hurriedly said, "Your second sister, what about Wan Jingtian's wife?"

Xiaomei said: "I am willing to be a concubine, as long as I can serve the fairy brother." ”

I hurriedly found the eldest sister to discuss, and the eldest sister didn't like the pig and dog scolded by Wan Jingtian, so she pulled me to find the second sister. The second sister was reciting the "Diamond Sutra", we waited for her to finish reciting the Sutra, leaned up and talked about it, the second sister smiled and said, "That's fine, after all, it's still a family." ”

Twelve days later, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, Wan Jingtian married my little sister. In the first three years of marriage, that marriage was also happy and satisfying. In the fourth year, they added my little nephew, the third son, Strochelle.

On the day of the full moon of Sedum, the family set up a hundred tables of flowing water seats, and the guests were full of friends, but the second sister did not come, and the younger sister asked me and Wan Jingtian to go to the back hall to visit the second sister with the just full moon Sedum.

That morning, the second sister got up very early, sorted out a little packing, took her personal maid Xiaomei, left a letter, and left quietly.

The letter was forwarded to me by the second sister's personal Zhang Hao, very short, a few words: Brother, please be kind to Jing Cheng and Jing Shuo, he is also the flesh and blood of the Wanjia. The second sister is a masterpiece.

I gathered all the maids and chatters in the yard of my second sister and asked them where my second sister had gone?

Zhang told me that my second sister had gone to seclusion in the mountains. I asked him where he might have gone, and she said he had gone to Maoshan. I said that Maoshan believes in Taoism, and my second sister believes in Buddhism, how could she go to Maoshan. That lady said that she didn't know in fact, but she just thought things were very strange, and the housemother had been studying the geography and customs of Maoshan for a month.

Zhang also told me that the second sister didn't take anything when she left, and she said that these were all things from Wanjia, and she didn't want any of them. She only took away the gift he gave her when he first talked to her, the book "Zhou Yi", and the book "Dadong Zhenjing" that he studied every day during his cultivation, she said that this was the beginning and the end of her love with him, and she wanted to cherish this feeling, whether it was sad or happy.

When I summoned the maids and lectured, Wan Jingtian walked into the second sister's meditation room with the newly full moon Sedum, an empty bed, and three big boxes on the side of the bed. Wan Jingtian opened the three boxes, each box was full of paper-folded pigeons, and each paper pigeon had a good wish written on it.

Wan Jingtian put Sedum on the ground, sat on the ground and looked at them one by one, crying while watching. Sedum was crying loudly, and he was crying loudly, and his cry was far more than the cry of his son Sedum, and scared us half to death.

The maid and the girl followed me into the second sister's meditation room, and everyone was stunned when they saw this.

Zhang Xixi said: "These are all folded by the second lady herself, you don't count them, don't touch them, a total of five thousand eight hundred and forty-six, from the first time she saw you to last night when she was leaving, a total of five thousand eight hundred and forty-six days." Yesterday she cried all day, I asked her what was wrong, she didn't say anything, just cried, and when she left early this morning, she gave me a brief explanation. Tell me to burn these things after she's gone. She said that I might not be able to bear it when I was old, so I asked me to stay and take care of the two young masters. She took Xiaomei and left. ”