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Chapter eight hundred and eighty receiving relatives

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Xiang Que and Zhang Fengzhu, who was dressed up, stood in the new house waiting.

"Are you afraid?" Xiang Que asked her while smoking a cigarette.

Zhang Fengzhu also lowered her head and said, "Somewhat"

Xiang Que rubbed his nose and suddenly laughed: "It's still time to regret it now. I'm not trying to persuade you to speak without trust. After all, this kind of thing is difficult for ordinary people to accept, so it's normal for you to regret it temporarily."

Zhang Fengzhu raised her head, her eyes filled with unquestionable stubbornness: "I'm afraid, but I can bear it. People live for decades, and I don't want my family to suffer the sins of this life. If I can bear less, I will suffer less.

Be a little bit too, let’s talk about what you promise to others, and you can’t regret it even if you are poor, you can’t be poor in your ambition.”

Xiang Que rubbed his face and admired this little girl who had never stepped out of the mountains in her life but had a deep understanding of both loyalty and righteousness. She is a little person and is very inconspicuous, but she is standing on the heads of many people. At least she always

The word human nature is not left behind.

"What are your plans after tonight?"

Zhang Fengzhu tilted her head and thought for a long time, but shook her head and said, "Find a small job and earn some money to support the family."

"Have you ever thought about leaving Chengdu, if you have a better chance to make your life better and better?"

Zhang Fengzhu suddenly laughed, her eyes curled into a crescent moon: "Of course it's OK"

"Prepare it, the time is coming." Xiang Que took out the paper and pen and wrote a phone number and wrote Chen Xia's name. Then he handed it to Zhang Fengzhu and said, "After the family is settled, I called and said it was me.

Let you go to find her, maybe your future sky will be another piece of it.”

Xiang Que has a compassion. This ordinary girl in the mountains is a person who is so pure that she has not been defiled by any worldly affairs. In her world, she may not even know how to distinguish between good and evil, but she

If it is affected by secular affairs in the second half of life, Xiang Que asked her to approach Chen Xia. That is because Queen Chen is a rich man, noble, blessed, and lucky, and often stays with Chen Xia.

After being together for a long time, Zhang Fengzhu will inevitably be influenced and influenced by her, and may change the impact of this ghost marriage on her.

At 9:30 p.m., outside the community, there was a loud gong and drum sound, and a large group of people in red clothes began to walk into the community. In the front of the crowd were eight big men carrying a black coffin, and behind were four sedan chairmen.

Carrying a big red sedan chair, the two white lanterns at the front of the team were very conspicuous. There were still several people in the team carrying paper burial objects, which were to be burned for Lin Zirong when he was buried.

After the team walked downstairs, they stood in two rows in a row, silent.

This is a team that specializes in ghost marriages. It only accepts ghosts but not Yang marriages. It is very professional.

"The wedding team is here, go down." Xiang Que walked out of the house with his hands behind his back.

"Swish" Zhang Fengzhu just hesitated for a moment, then covered her veil on her face and wore a red phoenix robe and walked to the door. Her parents were also standing there waiting, looking at her at a loss.

"Tread, tread" Downstairs, a matchmaker walked over quickly with a rooster in his right hand and held a tablet in his left hand. This matchmaker represented the man himself. Behind her, a man was dancing on a shoulder pole hanging.

There were two baskets, one of which contained bundles of banknotes. This was to be handed over to the woman's parents, and the other basket contained pieces of paper money and ingots. This was to Zhang Fengzhu.

"Oh, the bride has come out. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on to send the gifts to the house and watch them for their parents' family." The matchmaker made way and then entered the house with a carrying pole.

Zhang Fengzhu's parents looked at the basket of money and their hearts were thumping. Has the money been in hand meant that the next life would undergo earth-shaking changes.

The matchmaker stood with the bride with the rooster and the tablet, and then walked downstairs. The people behind followed him downstairs. At this time, there were already many people watching the fun. Some of them dared to go.

When I got together, the timids dared to hide in the distance and stretched their necks like a giraffe.

The "duang" wedding bride team sounded a gong, and the four sedan chairmen carried the sedan chair to the black coffin, then lowered the sedan chair and lifted the curtain.

"Swish" dozens of eyes looked at the coffin and sedan chairs, and someone immediately understood that this was someone getting married in a ghost, and it was a match between yin and yang. The crowd was whispering incredibly surprised. This kind of thing only exists in the old people in big cities.

Many people have never seen the stories they tell.

The voices outside became louder and louder, and the matchmaker suddenly shouted in a sharp voice: "Spread paper money, buy money for roads......... A stranger avoided it."

"Bride, get into the sedan chair, don't delay the good time," the matchmaker shook the rooster in his hand and the tablet and said in a sandy voice: "The groom is still waiting."

Zhang Fengzhu bit her lip, and only hesitated a little on her stubborn smile, and then walked towards the sedan chair. The matchmaker shouted again: "Welcome the newcomer, don't be close to the lonely soul and let the road run away."

The sound of the "duang" opening gong sounds.

"Girl..." Zhang Fengzhu's father and mother suddenly walked over tremblingly. The old man gritted his teeth and paused, tears fell from his eyes, and even swallowed, "If you don't want to

, It’s okay if we don’t marry, but at worst, we can go back to the mountains.”

Maybe he saw the coffin, the red team, the sedan chair for weddings, the tablets in the matchmaker's hand, the rooster. At this time, the Zhang family members completely realized that this was a ghost marriage, especially Zhang Fengzhu.

My family is scared.

Her brother suddenly slapped her mouth and shouted: "Girl, if you want to marry a wife, you can do it without sacrificing you. I don't want to be a beast for the rest of my life."

"Swish" Zhang Fengzhu fell over her little face, and said with tears on it: "Brother, grandma, just say this to you, I'll make it."

Zhang Fengzhu then turned around and sat in the sedan chair without hesitation. The three of Zhang family leaned together and cried in tears. At the end of the moment, it was human nature that defeated their desires. The words of the three of them also made Zhang Fengzhu completely and resolutely get into the sedan chair where she was taking the bride.

Xiang Que looked at the three of them at this time, frowned and said, "With me here, she won't be in trouble. You guys follow me, don't waste time."

"duang" sounded, and the wedding team set off. Back. The matchmaker put the tablet on the coffin, walked aside with a rooster and shouted at the top of the voice: "Don't be close to the lonely soul and give way, sprinkle the money to buy the road, step on

Road back to the countryside”

The sound of the "duang" gong sounded again, and yellow paper money was poured out from the sky, accompanied by the team that received the brides officially returned.

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