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When he took another log stick, picked up his prey, and came back on his shoulder, he looked up at the sky.

A tiny white line flashed through the clouds in the sky, and his pupils reflected plain clouds and a blue sky.

Qi practitioners. That's the trail left by the flight of the air practitioner.

He didn't pay any attention and continued walking towards the town.

When he returned to the tavern, dusk quietly came up. Like a bright painting.

There was a table of dishes on the table, steaming hot. There was fish and meat, and two jars of wine. He couldn't help but smile slightly.

Having given the prey to the woman, he began to eat.

Several men in the hall saw him return and were already silently watching him.

I want to hear the story again.

He ignored it, just ate and drank.

There was a man who was really itching, he gritted his teeth and said: If anyone asks him to tell a story, I will pay for his food.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this, and the man on the table next to him said: Aren't you afraid of your mother-in-law?

The man's eyes were horizontal, and he said angrily: I'm afraid that the mother-in-law will do something, and sooner or later I will divorce her.

I looked at the last time I invited him to dinner in order to listen to the story, and how my mother-in-law greeted him when I went home.

In the night, it was full of the sound of his crying father shouting to his mother that he would not dare next time. Hundreds of families in the whole town did not sleep peacefully that night, and the next day they saw his bruised face, full of depression and unwillingness.

After eating and drinking, he stood up and walked outside, squinting at the sunset.

The sunset is red like a bride's hijab.

He said, "If you want to hear the story, come out."

He began to tell the story of a sect called Liuyun Immortal Sect.

The woman leaned softly against the door, listening to his story.

The night finally obscured the sunset, and the whiteness of the clouds was splashed with ink.

The people listening to the story have just dispersed.

The woman slowly walked behind him and whispered, "Ah Ba, my mother-in-law asked you to come over for a while, and she said that she wanted to talk to you about something......

The woman's voice gradually lowered, and finally it was as thin as a mosquito, almost inaudible.

He said, "Okay, I'll go right away."

She didn't notice that the woman's hands, which she didn't know where to go, were wringing the hem of her clothes hard.

He strode into the room of his mother-in-law, and although the old woman was old and paralyzed in bed, she was neat and clean, and her gray hair was meticulously tied.

When the old woman saw him coming, she said, "Aba, have you eaten enough?"

He replied with a smile: "I'm full, the eldest sister's cooking skills are really good."

The eyebrows of the woman who followed in couldn't help but flush with a hint of joy, and the twisted hands twisted tighter.

The old woman showed a look of satisfaction, and she said in that vicissitudes of life: "Ah Ba, what do you think of your eldest sister?"

He couldn't help but be stunned and said: Very good, the eldest sister is very good, if it weren't for her, I might have died a long time ago.

The old woman was even more satisfied, she nodded slowly, with a hint of a smile, and said, "Then I will make her promise to you, are you willing?"

The woman looked at him secretly, nervously, and out of the corner of her eye.

The man was stunned, he stood there dumbfounded, without saying a word, a white figure floated in front of him, in the back mountain, between the green pines, between the wild flowers and tender grass, in those churning white clouds, there was a figure in a moon-white shirt, dancing. White ribbons fly.

After a long time, he said hoarsely: I am ugly.

The woman looked at his tightly pursed lips and twisted hands, and let go weakly. Her originally flushed face turned pale little by little.

The old woman's face sank, and there was a touch of anger in her words, and she said: I am asking whether you are willing or not, not whether you are ugly or not!

He still didn't speak, his head was lowered, his eyes were misty, he thought of the smile of the white-clothed figure, this smile has always been, has always been able to disturb his heart.

Time passed little by little, like uncontrollable falling raindrops, without a trace, but everywhere there were waves of water.

There was a deep powerlessness in the woman's eyes, this powerlessness suffocated her, this powerlessness deeply pouted her heart, like drowning in an endless lake.

Grief has enveloped every inch of her skin.

The corners of the old woman's eyes were hooked upward, and she was furious.

She said: Okay, good, I don't dislike you for being ugly, and I'm willing to marry my good daughter-in-law to you, and you still pick and choose, so why do you run to our tavern every day!

He opened his mouth to say something, but after all, he didn't say it.

The woman pulled out a strong smile, such a slight movement, but it caused a thick pain, she was almost crying.

She said, "Mother-in-law, what do you say?" I won't agree, I didn't agree to so many people coming to the door before, and you ...... It's not that you don't know. ......

A crystal tear quietly crossed from the corner of his eye, poof, hit the ground, exploded a piece of broken flowers, and quietly scattered.

The old woman sighed weakly and said, "Do you know that you are like this, and others will gossip, so you are not afraid of those rumors?"

The woman took a deep breath, inhaled with all her strength, the corners of her mouth pulled higher, every time it was higher, her body trembled, and she said: We can worship as brothers and sisters of the opposite sex! Tomorrow I will set up a few tables of wine in the store, and invite the neighbors and villagers to come over and be a witness together. Ah Ba, what do you say?

The man finally looked up, he glanced at the woman, but still did not speak.

The woman sighed deeply, like a long song that could not be broken, and she said, "Go away."

At the moment when the man's figure disappeared into the doorway, the woman's tears dripped silently, like continuous memories, struggling, struggling.

The woman's face was smiling.

When the sun rises the next day, the tavern is filled with customers and neighbors who often come here for drinks.

There are no firecrackers, and even the two of them, who are the protagonists, don't speak, but there is a lively atmosphere.

Drinking wine one by one, occasionally, people laughed loudly, loudly broke through the cover of the willows, broke through the barking of chickens and dogs, and rushed to the sky.

Hachi drank glass by glass and didn't sit at the table in the corner of the tavern.

At the top of the hall, there is a four-cornered mahogany table, the table exudes the fragrance of wood, and on the table is an incense burner, on which three incense sticks are burned.

He sat there, drinking glass by glass.

The woman sat there too, still smiling, and she looked at the laughter of the people in the hall, and the smile was even more winning.

She also drank glass by glass.

The light of the morning sun slanted in through the window, through the door, and crystal dust floated in the air.

A strand of hair on the woman's forehead hung down silently, casting a shadow in the corner of her eye.

Finally, the woman said to the already drunk people in the hall: Today, Ah Ba and I are brothers and sisters with different surnames, please drink this cup to the fullest!

The people in the hall shouted congratulations and poured out in all directions like a tide.

However, some echoes have endured, over and over again, over and over again, echoing.

Married as brothers and sisters with different surnames...... Married as brothers and sisters with different surnames...... Became......

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