Chapter three hundred and thirty first hand-woven neon clothes
"Ameng!"
"Ameng, wake up!"
"Stop sleeping, something happened!"
In the trance of half-sleeping and half-awake, Niu Ameng opened his eyes slightly, Niu Zhuzi, Niu Xiaosan and others gathered beside the couch and shook their bodies.
After rubbing his eyes, Niu Ameng sat up, looked at the moonlight outside the window frame, and said, "What's wrong? It's still ugly now, don't you sleep?"
"What else are you sleeping? A death happened!" Niu Zhuzi's face was complicated, "Zhao Luo Nu..."
"What's wrong with her?"
Niu Ameng shuddered when she heard this, and instantly she lost all sleepiness. She stood up after a carp hit her and thrust her.
"She inserted her wrist with scissors, and blood flowed all over the room, and now she is dead."
There was a "buzz" sound in my mind.
Niu Ameng seemed to be knocked by lightning and was stunned for a moment.
The next moment, he pushed Niu Zhuzi and others away, bare-handed, and his legs seemed to be gone, and he ran quickly towards the direction where Zhao Luonu's house was.
Most of the villagers in Niujia Village had gathered at this time. The closer they got to Zhao Luonu's house, the more dense the crowd was. Niu Ameng pushed away the villagers of Niujia Village with all their strength, and did not care about the strange and complex gazes that others cast, and squeezed towards the front.
The village chief looked solemn, standing alone in front of the door, looking at the room silently.
“Get out of here!”
Niu Ameng pushed away a idle man in the village again and finally saw some scenes inside the house.
Under the moonlight, the house was dim and not too bright, but there were a large number of extremely obvious blood stains spreading on the ground inside the door, and some of them had even dried up and gradually solidified.
After stepping into this extremely familiar room, Niu Ameng stayed there directly.
She lay quietly on the ground, still so beautiful, but her extremely fair face in the past is now paler, and her rosy lips are bloodless, with a hint of paleness.
Walking to Zhao Luonu in a daze, Niu Ameng squatted down, looked at her clear eyes, and gently stroked her with trembling hands.
Bang!
A loud slap.
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Ah Pang rushed in and slapped Niu Ameng, who was already weak, to the ground.
"Niu Ameng, do you know why she came to my house for?"
Niu Ameng lay on the ground, looking at Niu Apang, who was facing the hideous face, with his lips slightly twitching, but he couldn't say a word.
A bright red embroidered wedding dress was taken out from the wooden box behind him, and Niu Apang threw it directly on Niu Ameng's face.
"Luo Nu has been talking about her marriage with you for a long time, and wants to give you a surprise. There is no good silk in our Niujia Village. Luo Nu wanted to sew a wedding dress herself. She has saved money over the years, and you don't even know that she only eats one meal a day. The saved Yangling rice has been saved and taken to my house to exchange for the silk thread my father brought back in the town outside."
"She also warned us not to tell this. She wanted to dress beautifully when she got married and you, and also made you a little decent."
"Although her identity is a bit criticized, she is very diligent. Although she borrowed a corner of her house to weave silk, she also helped my house do a lot of miscellaneous work. My father promised her and even lessened her rice."
"She said she would get married in one month, but it was too slow to weave silk herself, so she came to my house to work overnight. By now, she hadn't had a good rest for a long time and was so weak."
"She said, you once said that she was so beautiful, but these coarse cloth clothes were not worthy of her, and from then on she secretly remembered them in her heart."
"I have seen the girl Luo look like she was holding this big red wedding dress, just like she was holding a baby she couldn't let go. As the wedding dress was gradually weaving, the girl Luo is better than the day after day."
"She also said..."
Niu Apang's words gradually drifted away in his ears. Niu Ameng stroked the wedding dress and looked down at every stitch on it, as if she had already experienced all the mood of the girl when she knitting these needles and threads.
Suddenly, a phantom of a golden sword appeared between his eyebrows, but it dissipated in a moment.
Niu Ameng's eyes also turned into extremely indifferent golden color, but the golden light returned to its original state as the phantom of the golden sword disappeared.
Gripping his teeth and standing up, Niu Ameng had no idea what happened to him, and at this moment his heart was finished
All of them were filled with regret, self-blame and other extremely complex emotions. They put this soon-to-be-finished wedding dress in a wooden box, clamped it in the bend of arms, picked up Zhao Luonu's already cold body with both hands, and walked towards the direction where her home was regardless of other people's fingers.
As soon as he walked not far, he met Niu Zhuzi and others with anxious expressions.
"Ameng, what's wrong with you? Zhao Luonu has already..."
Niu Ameng hugged Zhao Luonu, her steps remained unstoppable, and her expression was firm: "I want to marry her."
Niu Zhuzi and Niu Xiaosan were shocked and were speechless for a moment.
"Ameng, Ameng!" A very kind-faced woman waved to Niu Ameng hard, and it was Niu Duanpo who was very good to him. "That girl is dead, don't do anything stupid anymore! Be careful that she will become a ghost and harm you!"
With a look on his face, Niu Ameng stopped and looked at Niu Duanpo: "Mother-in-law, will he really become a ghost after death? If Luo Ju really becomes a ghost, that would be fine. At least I can see her again."
Niu Duanpo shook his head and said, "Nothing! I'm just talking casually! However, in the Niuding Town, Shangtou in our Niujia Village, it is said that there is an envoy of the "Shangzong" who is responsible for collecting Yangling rice from nearby villages and towns every ten years. I heard that they can even fly into the sky!"
He quietly remembered "Niuding Town" and "Shangzong" in his heart. Niu Ameng thanked Niu Duanpo, and then hugged Zhao Luonu and continued to walk towards the house.
After Niu Ameng entered the yard, Niu Zhuzi could no longer bear it, stepped forward and punched Niu Ameng on the shoulder, shouting: "Ameng! She is dead! Zhao Luonu is dead! Can you restore some rationality!"
Niu Ameng's mental defense seemed to be broken in this moment. He walked a few steps and placed Zhao Luonu on the kang in the inner room with trembling eyes. His eyes were covered with blood, and tears rolled down. He took out the big red wedding dress from the wooden box and gently stroked it, burying his head deeply in it.
Niu Zhuzi and Niu Xiaosan looked at each other, then looked at Niu Ameng, who was choking and trembling with his head down, and couldn't help but sigh and walked out of the room.
Chapter completed!