He was filled with joy that his wife was getting better, but she fell at the most critical point. Looking back, thinking about it, maybe this was what people often call a comeback.
Madam lay quietly, two months of cold looks, two months of guilt, two months of fear, two months of suffering... finally passed. Her thin face was very calm, with no joy, anger or joy.
There is no nostalgia...only the outline between her eyebrows vaguely shows her beauty back then.
She is a good woman, she was once beautiful, she was educated and sensible, and she also worked hard to raise her children - she is a bad woman, she should not do it, she should not be obsessed with it, and do things that would be frowned upon by the world.
A scandal is coming. For this reason, he lost a knee - no, no, no, maybe, without that incident, he would have been attacked by two thieves while sleeping soundly as usual, and the entire Jiannan Gate would have suffered - from a certain perspective,
Instead, Madam saved him and saved everyone's lives. Is it all God's will? Is there some secret arrangement? She felt guilty, she realized it, and she redeemed herself at the cost of her life and her youthful beauty——
- She is essentially a good woman, but she was tempted by the outside world and lost herself for a moment. If she is really a bad woman, like Toao'er'ao, the woman who has no shame and lives heartlessly and shamelessly, she will naturally not die.
Alas! Everything is fate! If Gou Buli hadn't met Tong Xinyuan, if Old Man Hao hadn't come to question him, Tong Rentang would not have attacked and killed the escort, and there would have been no way to treat the survivor... What if, it could only be
Suppose, things have reached this point and cannot be changed.
Thinking about his wife's kindness and the ups and downs in the past, Gou Shiyun felt sad and the corners of his eyes became moist.
Huo Huo was crying, calling for his mother, his voice was hoarse, and every sound was heartbreaking.
All the disciples were also crying.
Crying is not the solution. Crying to dry tears will not make people cry anymore, nor can it solve the problem at hand. The wedding day has arrived, the wedding invitations have been sent out, and the bride's convoy may have arrived in Palm Town. Can the wedding be canceled? How to solve it? It is urgent.
, imminent!
Gou Shiyun immediately sent two mature and steady disciples to quickly invite Jing Dezhen, Han Chunwang, and Jing Jiren to come for discussion. The other disciples were waiting in the hall, ready to be dispatched at any time.
The room was empty, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of a green jade pendant beside his wife's pillow. This jade pendant belonged to the damn bodyguard! Could this Laoshizi be a token of love for their secret love? Thinking of this,
He hated his wife again. He grabbed the jade pendant, walked to the courtyard, placed it on a piece of bluestone, and struck it with his heavy sword. The jade pendant was broken into pieces, and a trace of light floated towards it.
distance……
Jing Dezhen, Han Chunwang, Jing Jiren came up, Han Shaer, Xiao Pangdun also came up.
Han Chunwang checked his wife's breathing and pupils and confirmed that she was dead.
Han Shaer and Xiao Pangdun knelt down and kowtowed, while the others paid homage in silence.
Without a few words of discussion, Jing Dezhen made the final decision that the wedding should be held first and the funeral later. On the contrary, as a filial son, he could not hold a wedding, let alone a wedding atmosphere and a festive atmosphere. He ordered: First, block the news and everyone should keep it secret.
, no clues should be leaked; secondly, cover the wife’s face with yellow paper, wrap her body in white cloth, move her to the woodshed, and seal the door; thirdly, when the groom, bride and others inquire, they say that it is not convenient for the bride to kneel down and worship her, so she will stay there for the time being.
Treatment elsewhere; fourth, everyone should force a smile and the wedding go ahead as planned; fifth, on the morning of the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, all festive things should be removed, the red characters for "Happiness" should be replaced by the characters for "Dian" and the red lanterns should be replaced by white lanterns.
Change into mourning clothes...
Everyone is grateful, Jing Dezhen deserves to be the village chief.
In the morning, congratulators from Shengquan Village and Quanxia Village arrived one after another; after a while, friends from Palm Town and family members of nearby disciples also arrived; then, my close martial arts friends from afar and the Madam’s natal family also arrived; mail from Tongrentang
Instead of congratulating me in person, I entrusted the bodyguard from Yizhou Branch to do it for me, and came with the escorting team... I explained to the wife's family, but I felt guilty and spent a lot of words, and finally deceived her.
Inside and outside the Jiannan Gate, red lanterns were hung high, colorful flags fluttered in the wind, auspicious wedding couplets were pasted on the door, and red Double Happiness window grilles were embedded on the windows... Two or three hundred people gathered together. There was no room in the hall, and there were also decorations on the corridor.
The table was closed. Everyone said festive words and chatted with each other. Everyone was filled with joy and joy... The whole Jiannan Gate was filled with joy, and there was laughter and laughter everywhere.
At noon, the joyful suona played from far to near, and people flocked to the gate, rushing to catch a glimpse of a groom marrying two brides.
Gou Bujiao, wearing a red robe with a big red flower on his breast, came up on a tall horse! Then, two sedans came up with a jolt! The suona player played hard, and the deacons scattered red confetti.
, sprinkled with peanuts and wedding candies... the entire Jiannan Gate became a sea of joy.
At this moment, the lady is lying alone in the woodshed.
Huohuo huddled in her room, crying silently. She didn't have a mother anymore. No one cared about her in everything anymore, and no one taught her lovingly anymore. No one would love her as much as her mother...
...With tears in his eyes, Huo Huo said to Han Sha'er who was accompanying him silently: "Stupid, I don't have a mother anymore..." Feeling sorry for each other, Han Sha'er also cried: "Me too..." The two poor children hugged each other.
Together, tears rolled down like pearls. But they didn't dare to cry uncontrollably or let their cries spread and affect the atmosphere of the wedding.