Chapter 1842: : Let's get married

All day long, sorrows and music rang out from the Imperial Valley, and yellow paper filled the sky.
Yang Tiantian is in Gu Nei, it is difficult to describe her mood.
When she first heard such a big movement, she was very excited.
After living in the Valley of the Kings for more than half a year, except for the second uncle, she never saw anyone else.
Although the environment here is good, the air is good, and the food is green and pollution-free, there is still the supreme emperor who came to conquer her in the middle of the night in a dream, giving her a younger and more charming appearance.
However, humans are social animals. After the lack of communication, anyone will be bored and panic.
Yang Tiantian wanted to meet a few people and talk.
Even if it's just saying hello.
Of course, she was not content to say hello either.
She also wanted to ask his daughter and son-in-law what is going on now.
Her daughter, who was forced to be the head of the house, is doing well now.
However, when the sad and sad music sounded, all of Yang Tiantian's excitement disappeared.
As if infected by sorrow and joy, they frowned.
Such a big movement can only mean that some people in the village of Eight Hundreds have died and they have to be buried in the Valley of the Emperors.
Who died?
After living in 800 for so long, in a small village with a total of 100 people, Yang Tiantian was able to bring the number of people in the village.
They are all good people with simple temperaments, no matter who passes away, it is a sad thing.
The best results are nothing more than the end of life for older people.
That's right, the eight hundred villagers are all strong martial arts masters, and they really don't necessarily get sick or die in an accident.
Then, the oldest person must have left.
Eight hundred miles, who is the oldest?
Yang Tiantian couldn't help but looked back at Gu Nei, the second uncle who was cleaning the Emperor Tower.
A year ago, the second uncle went out of the valley to drink the full moon wine of his grandson.
It seems that he is the only person in the entire 800-year-old grandfather.
This old immortal is not dead, who else can die?
Yang Tiantian didn't dare to think about it.
Haosheng waited in Yanai.
Just waiting for the funeral procession to come down, she could join in and send the dead one last time.
Who would have thought that from sunrise to sunset, the drum music rang all day, and disappeared completely as night fell.
Except for the paper money floating everywhere, no personal shadows came in at all.
Yang Tiantian went inside without knowing, but couldn't run out of the valley to see what was going on, so she had to return to her cabin and rest early.
At the same time, the room where Yang Tiantian once lived was the room where Yue Zitong rested last night.
The simple mourning hall was erected, Yue Zitong, who had been crying for a whole day, had tears streaming down, kneeling in front of the spiritual position, his whole body swaying, and he might fall down at any time.
"Zitong, go and rest. Here, I will guard."
Li Nanfang walked over and held out Yue Zitong's shoulders.
On this day, he really didn't know how to describe his feelings.
Seeing Aunty Yue crying heartbreakingly, the guilt in his heart that accidentally killed his mother-in-law was infinitely magnified.
It's just that no one blames him anymore except after being beaten up by the old man in the morning.
What made him even more surprised was that when people faced Yue Zitong, they all had a distressed look that looked embarrassing.
I feel sorry for Yue Zitong, this is understandable.
Where does that inexplicable embarrassment come from?
Li Nanfang really couldn't understand. He just waited until the evening, after Aunt Yue settled down, and then went to Er Lengzi, Shishi and the others to ask.
Eight hundred is such a big fart, it is definitely a big deal to die.
Especially Er Lengzi and they have always respected her mother-in-law, and they must know the whole process of her mother-in-law's death.
He said badly, he finally persuaded Yue Zitong to go to his house to rest.
Looking at Auntie Yue who was about to faint, but still clutching his sleeves, and muttering "Li Nanfang, I am the only relative, don't leave me", Li Nanfang feels very different. it is good.
After finally comforting Yue Zitong to sleep, he returned to the mourning hall again.
Respectfully kneeled three times and knocked nine times, put on three new incense candles, and confirmed that the ever-bright lamp was OK.
Li Nanfang reached out and took out a bag of mint rock candy from his pocket.
When he arrived at 800, Yue Zitong prepared a whole car of gifts, but because of road problems, they abandoned them all in the deep mountains and old forests.
Li Nanfang only brought one top-quality ginseng, one top-quality Ganoderma lucidum, and two bags of rock candy.
The medicinal materials are used to replenish the body.
This rock candy is naturally prepared for Er Lengzi.
As long as there is this thing, I don't believe that the guys can't tell the cause of the mother-in-law's death.
The idea is very good, but when Li Nanfang was thinking about putting it into action, a gust of yin wind blew in, driving the smoke of the incense candle directly into his nostrils.
Li Nanfang, who had fairly good spirits, knelt there without warning and fell asleep.
Ordinary joss sticks can't stun people.
Even if it is true Mixiang, it is impossible to have an effect on his special physique.
By the way, he just bowed his head and looked faint as death.
Fortunately, the sleep time is not long.
Almost half of the time, Li Nanfang's eyes opened again, but his empty eye sockets were completely desolate, and his actions after he got up again looked like ghosts.
Shouted.
He floated out the door as if being blown away by the wind, and walked quickly in the direction of the Valley of the Kings.
In the hall of the family, the old man and his wife looked at each other, and could do nothing but sigh deeply.
At the next door, Xie Qingshang and Xue Xinghan, sitting on the wall of their own home, are also facing the back of Li Nanfang who is fast going away, shaking their heads helplessly.
None of them could enter the Valley of the Kings, nor could they follow Li Nanfang to find out.
But that night, the woman's voice faintly heard with the cold wind, but it clearly told them what was happening.
"What is this called!"
Mother Xue’s wife kicked the broken tiles near Fei’s feet, and Willow Leaf raised her eyebrows and cursed fiercely:
I don’t believe in that kid. I don’t feel it at all. Waiting for tomorrow, I’ll take the next dose In the past, let him not lift it for half a year!"
These words made Xie Qingshang shiver all over, and wanted to say a few compliments with a smile.
But when the words came to my lips, I changed my tone: "Oh, it's useless, there is that evil dragon, how can the medicine you give me work."
"Then let's just watch this ridiculous thing go on?"
"It won't work if you don't look. It will always end, and that evil dragon should not dig its own grave. After all, Yue Zitong is the most important to him and it."
Xie Qingshang was talking, and helped her mother-in-law come down from the wall.
It was another snowy night.
It is the dream of spring in the wind and snow again.
Yang Tiantian always feels that this dream is so real.
It was not the first time Yang Guang came to look for her in his dream. At that time, for two or three months, he came on time every day, just like work, he didn't even have the time to arrive late and leave early.
However, in the dream at that time, no matter how Yang Guang pinched her.
Her sensory nerves seem to be extremely dull, but she feels a little bit of pain.
But more than half a year later, Yang Guang was fortunate again. The rude behavior, especially when the black hands were ruthlessly slapped on her hips, the extremely real pain would give her even greater stimulation.
Let her experience more real comfort.
Yang Tiantian had already let go.
Therefore, for Yang Guang's request, she always accepts, and even actively caters to it. When the emperor wants to take a break, she will go against the guest, and will do her best to ask for more.
The old saying goes well.
Decades of persistence can't stop the instant degeneration.
Noble, elegant, beautiful and dignified, Yang Tiantian is definitely more arrogant in her dream.
Anyway, it is a dream, what to worry about.
But when she really woke up and saw the dried white stain on the bed, she finally felt the real fear.
Isn't this a dream?
Li Nanfang is thinking about the same problem.
When he opened his eyes, the sky had already reached the edge of darkness.
The surrounding area was quiet, only the sound of the flames of the ever-bright lamp baking the windshield plastic film.
He was so frightened that he hurriedly put on a new ever-bright lamp, then knelt and knocked again three times, respectfully put on the incense, and added the incense candle in the incense burner that did not know when it burned out.
Everything is ready, he just wants to wash his face in cold water and wake up.
As a result, when he saw the shadow reflected in the basin, no matter how cold the weather was, the cold sweat on his forehead could not be seen.
On his neck, there are two unusually obvious hickeys, and the tips of his fingers are wrapped with a soft hair.
Where does the hair come from?
How did the hickey appear?
Li Nanfang didn't have time to think about this, he just wanted to try to remember who the woman in his dream was.
He remembered that the woman should belong to Yue Zitong.
That's right, it's Aunt Yue.
Although she is gentler and more charming than Aunt Yue, her appearance will not be much different.
When he had this dream yesterday, he thought about it very seriously.
It may be because he really wants to marry Yue Zitong, and he can't help thinking about what she will be like after marriage.
Think day by day, dream night by night.
This is normal.
But how come today, it has become "there is a dream at night, and the day is evidence".
The hickey can't be the result of Yue Zitong's gnawing.
This hair is obviously much smoother than Aunt Yue's hair that has not been washed for two or three days.
Li Nanfang was terrified.
Faced with a touch of cold water, he stood there for a long time, until his mother appeared, and he was pulled back to reality from the confusion.
"South, I'm eating. The spirit who kept watch all night, you are also tired, and have a good rest after eating. Don't break your body because of your filial piety. If your mother-in-law knows it, you won't feel at ease there."
"Well, I understand, Mother."
"Well, Nanfang, remember, she will always be your mother-in-law, no matter how many ridiculous things before, you must respect your mother-in-law, understand?"
After the teacher finished this sentence, she turned to another room and called Yue Zitong to get up and eat.
Li Nanfang was stupefied again.
Must respect mother-in-law?
When did I disrespect my mother-in-law.
That's right, there was a time when the mother-in-law gave her son-in-law an absurd thing.
But why didn't Madam suddenly believe her south?
Her South always keeps teachings in mind.
Li Nanfang was even more disturbed by the inexplicable mention of the teacher's mother. After having breakfast in a hurry, he went to sleep.
Sleeping this time, it can be said that the sky is dim, the sun and the moon are reversed.
Had it not been for the scent of stewed rabbit meat that wafted from Lao Xie's house, Li Nanfang would have slept with him for a long time.
It's dark.
He got up in a daze, ran to Lao Xie's house quietly, ate half a pot of rabbit meat, drank most of the broth, and finally felt alive.
It's good to be full.
Why bother about Xue's madam's fierce gaze and the strange smell of Chinese medicine in the broth.
After returning home again, Yue Zitong, who had been kneeling all day, still had a particularly poor mental state.
But seeing Li Nanfang appear, she still cheered up, hugging her little nephew's arm, nestled in his arms, and whispered, "Southern, let's get married."
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