The little girl kept reminding herself that the person on the bed was just injured and a little scary, and it was she who helped wrap the white cloth around him.
This man was originally a handsome young man with good features, but his eyes were too scary. Her heart trembled, her left hand trembled slightly, she shook the candlestick, and actually dropped a few drops of candle oil next to Chen Sing's mouth.
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Chen Chang's cheeks were burned by the candle oil and he was grinning. With his eyes full of hatred like swords, he looked even more ferocious.
The feeling of being betrayed in his previous life was so unpleasant that it left him with a psychological shadow. He was so frightened that he felt particularly sensitive at the moment.
If he hadn't seen that the little girl in front of him was so innocent and had done so unintentionally, he would have really wanted to curse her.
"Aunt...Uncle...you...you...you woke up..."
The little girl was frightened, and she said timidly. She took a few steps back, knocked over something with a bang, and the candlestick fell to the ground.
"Ah..."
Chen Chang was lying on the bed and saw the little girl screaming and stomping on the ground. She was extremely panicked.
As the room became pitch dark again, a pungent smell of burnt husks suddenly floated over from the ground.
The next moment, the little girl squatted on the ground holding her head and let out a low sob.
"My uncle's wedding dress was worn by me...by me..."
Chen Chang had already understood at this time that this little girl was in trouble.
I am angry when I think about it. The candle oil dripped on my face, but I didn't see what happened to you. Instead, I started crying because of this wedding dress. I deliberately refused to comfort her. Seeing how sad she was crying, I really couldn't bear it.
I want to open my mouth.
At this moment, the hoarse-voiced man outside asked loudly: "Xiao Yu'er, is your uncle awake now?"
In the dark environment, the little girl looked outside and then at Chen Chang who was lying on the couch, "Uh..." Her face suddenly turned red and she was speechless.
There are tall lanterns in the courtyard outside, and shadowy figures are reflected in the windows.
There was a clutter of footsteps, and there were whispers outside the door.
All this suddenness also frightened Chen Chang. He had just said that there were only two or three people outside. Suddenly, the voices of men and women came over, and Chen Chang's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the Nine Nether Valley.
With so many people, even if he could move his body freely, he was no match for him. With this thought in his mind, he suddenly became anxious and said in a low voice to the little girl: "Just... say... I... didn't... wake up...
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"Ah? You..." The little girl didn't seem to expect that Chen Chang would speak suddenly, and was frightened.
Not to mention the little girl, even Chen Chang himself did not expect that he had fallen into the water and was exposed to the rain before and was exposed to the wind and cold, so his throat lost his voice. This excitement actually made him feel better.
"Just say... just say... I didn't wake up! Otherwise... I will... I will tell you what happened just now... you know..." His throat felt like it had been cut with a blunt knife, even Chen Chang listened to it
It's all a little weird, but I can talk after all.
With a complicated expression on her face, the little girl sniffed, bit her lower lip, and finally nodded.
"Back... back to the third master, aunt... uncle, he... he hasn't woken up yet." The little girl's voice was still crisp, but she obviously lacked confidence.
In the darkness, Chen Chang smiled slightly, a boy can be taught.
I rolled my eyes and fainted.
There are things going on in wine, relationships, and even more benefits. At the wine table, you can make friends, discuss business, observe human nature, and see the true meaning.
In Chen Chong's business, there are a lot of social events such as welcomes and meals. Basically, "If you don't drink, you don't treat me as a friend. If you don't drink, you look down on me. If you don't drink, you don't give me face." After a drink
, it is simply a functional test. Since it is a test, there are naturally ways to deal with it.
He has never learned any acting, but pretending to be faint at the wine table is something he is quite familiar with.
The situation around us is unclear, so the best option is to brake quietly.
As soon as the little girl said this, the people outside seemed to be furious, shouting and making a fuss.
"If this kid doesn't wake up and delays the day, I'm afraid the old man won't be able to pass this level!"
"How can a good boat capsize so easily?"
"Yes, this year is the year of widowhood. This marriage is unlucky from the beginning. Third brother, I don't think it is better..."
Although Chen Chang closed his eyes tightly, he listened to most of what was said outside.
The so-called "widow year", also known as "widow year" or "dumb year", refers to the year when the "beginning of spring" solar term in the lunar calendar is earlier than the Spring Festival. This means that there is no "beginning of spring" throughout the year. In some places' old concepts, such a year
It is unlucky to get married, and it is even more unlucky if it falls in the Year of the Ox. There is a saying that if you meet a Taurus in your widowed year, pigs and dogs will starve to death.
The hoarse voice of the third master sounded: "Second brother, if we shrink back at this time, it would be unfilial to our father. No, we have to carry him to the church even if we carry him!"
The third child seemed to be stronger than the second child. Chen Chang listened and secretly gathered strength. His body was recovering, and that was all he could do now.
After a while, the woman with the extremely pleasant voice seemed to have said something. The noise outside gradually became quieter, and the footsteps gradually faded away.
Only then did the little girl regain her composure. She walked back from the window and bent down to pick up the candlestick that had fallen to the ground. She held the flint and fire sickle with trembling hands but could not produce a spark. She repeated this process several times before lighting the candlestick.<
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Standing timidly five steps away from the bed, he first looked at the red wedding dress on the hanger, and then almost cried.
Chen Chang followed her gaze and looked over. The red wedding dress looked a bit like the one Xu Xian wore to marry the White Snake. However, there was a hole in her belly button the size of a baby's fist. It must have been burned by candlelight.
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"Hey, is there...is there anything to eat?" Chen Chang asked sideways, his throat seemed to have recovered a little.
"Yes...there is..."
The little girl turned her head and answered subconsciously, staring at him with eyes as clear as water, and there were tears on her pink face.
However, she was very neat and turned around to serve the chicken soup.
Chen Chang also took this opportunity to close his eyes and rest his mind. When he opened his eyes again, he happened to see her handing the bowl over. His hair stood on end and he felt creepy. This scene seemed familiar.
"Uncle, are you feeling better? Have you drank this bowl of soup?"
Chen Chang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't say "Da Lang, get up and take medicine..." He struggled to get up. He was so excited that there was a roaring sound in his throat, like a demon possessing him.
The little girl was so startled that she almost poured all the soup on him.
Fortunately, he reacted very quickly. He grabbed the soup bowl, looked at Chen Chang again, calmed his mind, put a quilt behind him, lifted him up and sat up, scooped up the chicken soup with a spoon, and blew in a small sip.
, fed him and drank it one mouthful at a time.
This chapter has been completed!