Liu Wuyin has lived in this courtyard for nearly twenty years. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not luxurious, but it's spacious.

She is very familiar with every grass and tree in the yard, which is the habit of Jianghu people.

The man in white, or rather the ghost in white, made her look back at the house she had already knew.

The house, although spacious, is also just an ordinary house.

Originally, it was just blue bricks and gray tiles, wooden beams and cornices.

At the moment, it became a joyous one.

Because the house has been decorated.

Joy satin, big red flowers, pretty red candles, full of color.

In the center of the main hall, there is a big word "Xi".

Liu Wuyin was stunned, and the white-clothed ghost smiled and asked lightly: "According to the rules, should a daughter-in-law call her mother-in-law a mother?"

"You mean ......"

"When a good girl like Chunjia gets married, she must surround her mother-in-law every day and listen to her mother's long and short calls, this taste is sweet when you think about it. ”

Tears were shed again, tears of joy, and a vision of the future life.

"It's media evidence. As he spoke, the white-clothed ghost handed a piece of paper to Liu Wuyin's hand.

Gently open this one, a few lines of casual handwriting:

Prime Minister Bai brought himself from a young age,

No wine, no meat, love to be full.

The world laughs at me for being crazy,

Prove this marriage for a lifetime and laugh.

Liu Wuyin has read it carefully, a poem with seven romances, hidden in the first word.

White, none, constant, certificate.

This man turned out to be ...... Liu Wuyin couldn't believe it and was surprised again.

Bai Wuchang didn't allow her to ask, and smiled at the air: "With the matchmaker, there is still a lack of a bride, haven't you seen the mother-in-law who is going to wear a bride flower today?"

Two playful laughs, light up the stars and moon.

The breeze is gentle, and the pink skirt is fluttering.

Two bright girls descended from the sky, like fairies.

One is empty-handed, and the other has two small scimitars in his waist.

The scimitar was decorated with red string, and it was festive.

The girl Yingying Yanyan ran to the joy hall.

When they turned back, they helped out a bride.

The phoenix crown is like an orchid.

Although there is a red silk to cover her face, with the graceful posture of the bride, it has been proved that she is the most beautiful person tonight.

Wiping away the old tears, new tears come out again, Liu Wuyin looked at Chunjia from afar, in this life, I can finally hear her calling her mother.

"The matchmaker has it, the bride has it, and the bride has it. Bai Wuchang smiled: "Then, there will be a lack of a groom." ”

After saying that, he let out a few long laughs and walked out of the courtyard.

Mei Xiaoyan was picked up from the carriage and carried him home.

Mei Xiaoyan's eyes were dim, and she gradually woke up.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw her mother in front of her, and she burst into tears.

"Mother, is this white-clothed person popular with you?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but say, and split it with a turn of his palm.

Before Liu Wuyin could persuade him, Bai Wuchang flashed sideways and slapped Mei Xiaoyan in the face with a backhand.

"Do you still want to see Chunjia?"

Xiao Yan was beaten and staggered, and when she got up and wanted to fight back, she heard someone in the hall shouting: "You, don't, don't hurt him." ”

Looking for prestige, I saw Chunjia wearing a red suit, uncovering her hijab, and looking at herself with concern.

The girl in the pink skirt guarding on both sides of Chunjia is not the triplet sister who will turn into snow?

The two brides frolicked and laughed, covered Chunjia's head, and helped her sit down in front of the hall, waiting for the groom to enter the hall.

Chunjia wants to get married?

Chunjia wants to get married!

My mind was blank, and my heart seemed to be dry.

When Xiao Yan was stunned, she was kicked by Bai Wuchang on the ass again: "Silly boy, don't go into the church yet!"

When the words fell, he was caught by the things thrown by the man in white, and when he looked down, he saw that it was a happy flower made of red silk.

"Mother!" Xiao Yan turned her head to look at Liu Wuyin.

Liu Wuyin wiped away her tears and smiled lightly: "After getting married, if you dare to treat Chunjia badly, be careful to beat you for your mother." ”

Get married!

I'm going to marry Chunjia!

was jubilant in his heart, and he was slapped by Bai Wuchang in the back of his head: "His grandmother was stunned, hurry up and go into the church, I don't know if anyone is in a hurry to drink happy wine?"

Xiao Yan covered her head and was stupid, unwilling to delay for half a minute, so anxious that she jumped up and worked longitudinally.

Bai Wuchang laughed at his impatient look, turned his head and asked Liu Wuyin again: "I hope there will be more happy wine in the house, I will not only drink enough, but also take some away." ”

The wedding ceremony was simple, and after a few worships, the newlyweds were sent into the cave room.

Yan Fei returns thousands of miles to the willows, and the winter plum and spring breeze love each other.

There are lovers, no matter how hard it is, they always have a happy ending.

That's what everyone is looking forward to, isn't it?

The two brides were unmarried girls, but they were very naughty, lying under the window of the cave room, listening to what embarrassing things the newlyweds were saying.

Bai Wuchang really did what he said, and drank darkly.

Liu Wuyin sat opposite him, his heart full of spring.

When Chunjia just gave me tea, she said sweetly.

After looking forward to a call for 20 years, I couldn't help it, I didn't want to cry, but the tears were so uncompromising.

After being happy for more than half the night, Liu Wuyin finally let out a melancholy voice and asked Bai Wuchang lightly: "Please tell me, Mr. said before that the children took revenge, is it true?"

He was drunk and still drinking.

Qiang opened his eyes drunken and smiled: "Isn't this your wish?"

A rhetorical question, Qi Qi was silent.

Bai Wuchang lifted a jar of wine, staggered to the outside of the courtyard, and whispered drunk as he walked: "Life and death, death and death, life and death, life is death, death is life, this is the cycle of heaven, no one can stop it, the people of the underworld have long been accustomed to seeing the impermanence of life and death......"

Savoring his parting words, Liu Wuyin seemed to realize something, and his eyes lit up.

Raised his wine glass and smiled to the sky: "Brothers, I don't have a hate anymore, I'm sorry, I've been involved with you for twenty years." ”

The night will be brighter, and the road will be brighter and brighter.

Carrying the wine, he shook three times, and heard a faint laughter in front of him, and Bai Wuchang was extremely happy.

A girl jumped out, and Tingting blocked his way.

She had two meniscus knives hanging diagonally from her waist and a bowl of noodles in her hand.

smiled as sweetly as spring water: "You are so right, lotus silk noodles are really the most delicious in the world!"

What kind of delicacy can make her change from cold and glamorous to full of spring breeze?

"Give me a bite. Bai Wuchang stretched his neck and reached out to the face of the girl's hand.

The girl turned around prettyly, protected her face, and stepped into the air, returning to the laughing crowd.

The delicacy is in front, why wait a little longer?

Bai Wuchang carried the wine, spread his legs and ran.

There was a cauldron in the middle of the crowd, and the pot exuded a strange aroma.

Seeing a group of familiar people, Bai Wuchang couldn't care about greeting them one by one, and asked a woman: "Sister-in-law, did you leave me a bowl of lotus noodles?"

The sister-in-law laughed at his greedy look, lifted two chopsticks as long as bamboo poles, and picked and shook them lightly in the pot.

Pick out the noodles and throw them into the sea bowl.

couldn't wait for the humility of others, Bai Wuchang snatched the sea bowl with his hand.

The surface is like lotus silk, thin but not messy.

There are lotus seeds floating in the air, and the nose is full of incense.

If it weren't for an old man on crutches next to him handing him a pair of chopsticks, he would have eaten the noodles immediately.

After eating up a big bowl in three times and two times, Bai Wuchang handed the empty bowl to his sister-in-law, and begged to coax: "Today I can eat lotus silk noodles boiled in the mud pond white lotus, I have no regrets in this life, and I beg my sister-in-law to reward another bowl." ”

"Do you know why lotus noodles are so delicious?" a woman wearing a bee-repellent gauze hat asked a woman wearing a bee-repellent yarn hat when the muddy pond white lotus was serving Bai Wuchang a second bowl of noodles.

"Could it be that half of the makeup knows the mystery of this?" Bai Wuchang gave a long salute, impatient: "I hope to be able to teach one or two, and it will not be in vain for me to walk in the world in this life." ”

"Because there is honey dripping from the lotus root noodles. Half of the makeup smiled brightly, teasing Bai Impermanence: "It's like your mouth is smeared with honey all the time." ”