Wei Zi cried heartbrokenly, but her parents who promised her to "go to Xinjiang during the summer vacation" would never come back.
The darkness dissipated and the scene changed, becoming the Great Yong Dynasty.
The gongs and drums were beating, and the crowds surged.
She saw her eldest brother Wei Ying riding a magnificent horse, and behind him was an eight-carriage sedan tied with a red ribbon.
The eldest brother took his eldest sister-in-law and went to the church to get married happily.
The father and mother sit in the high hall and accept the new couple's obeisance.
My father, who has always smiled in a casual manner, was laughing so hard today that he couldn't even close his mouth. While my mother was happy to return to her family, she was also more sentimental than her father. From her son's marriage, she thought of the birth of her grandchildren, and she was about to become a grandmother, and she was still young.
Again, time has passed.
At the wedding banquet, the second brother Wei Lang blushed when he saw Miss Xiao.
Miss Xiao was very puzzled and drank another glass of wine. This wine was not strong, how could it turn a person's face into a monkey's butt?
The second brother was stupid, and the third brother Wei Jue was too young to understand. He ran up to Miss Xiao, blinked and asked, "Sister Xiao, when will you get married to the second brother?"
In front of so many people, Miss Xiao, who was fearless, blushed as red as the rays of light on the horizon at this moment.
The people around burst into laughter, and Wei Lang scratched his head and grinned.
It was getting dark.
The Wei family's house was brightly lit and the banquet was noisy.
She secretly drank a few sips of wine, became sleepy, and fell asleep on the table.
In a daze, it seemed like someone was pushing her.
She raised her head, raised her sore hands and rubbed her eyes.
The red candles were still burning and the lanterns were still on, but there was no sound at the huge wedding banquet.
In the hall, all the guests were gone.
Father, mother, eldest brother, sister-in-law, second brother, Miss Xiao, and third brother were also missing.
She was left alone, standing in the bright red light.
She shouted loudly, but no one responded.
She ran to the backyard in panic. The lights in the backyard were bright, but like the front hall, there was no one.
She was scared and kept running and shouting.
"Father, mother..."
"Brother, sister-in-law..."
"Second brother, third brother..."
No one answered.
She ran back to the front hall and suddenly froze.
The red silk and red lanterns turned into white flags, the white lanterns and the half-burned red candles turned into white candles.
All the red suddenly turned into dazzling white.
The seats where my father and mother once sat have become a long table, and on the table are brand-new memorial tablets.
She was so scared that she walked towards the spiritual tablets step by step.
A strong wind suddenly blew outside the hall, the candle flames flickered, and most of them were extinguished.
Immediately afterwards, the shrill thunder fell, as if it was striking behind her.
She turned around subconsciously.
The tables in the hall were gone, and dark coffins were neatly arranged.
Another thunder rumbled down, mixed with dazzling lightning.
She trembled all over and shouted: "Ah——"
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Wei Zi screamed and woke up from her dream, gasping for air as if her neck was being strangled.
"Xiao Zi, don't be afraid, don't be afraid -"
Feng Danyuan saw that her face was as pale as paper, her big eyes with clear black hair were full of fear, and her whole body looked like it had been fished out of water, and was wet with sweat.
He felt so distressed that he carefully put her in his arms and patted her back to comfort her: "It's just a dream, don't be afraid..."
