Bamboo Fragrance

Chapter 3
The car dealer walked quietly for nearly an hour.When we arrived at the destination, we didn't say anything about the sound of firecrackers, even the noisy guests at the banquet.

Those who came out to greet him were only people who lived under the same roof as the man.Someone passed a red cloth into Li Kongzhu's hand, and a woman said loudly, "Third son, take your wife to the main room to pay respects to parents!"

So, Li Kongzhu got out of the bullock cart slowly following the taut cloth.Follow up the yard, and then climb up the steps.When they came to the main room they were talking about, someone helped her by the arm, and said with a warm smile: "Third siblings, kneel down and kowtow to parents."

After she knelt down and kowtowed three times, a calm male voice sounded, "Let's do this first. You can't make a big deal during this hot filial piety period, I have wronged you, third child!"

"Elder brother and second brother are also thinking about the younger brother. It's not a grievance." The clear and cold deep voice overflowed with neither salty nor dull, instantly cooling down the atmosphere a lot.

A woman stepped forward to smooth things over, supported Li Diaozhu, who was wearing a hijab, and said: "The ceremony is over, let's send the bride into the house to rest."

"Yes, yes, yes! It's been more than an hour's journey. I haven't experienced any hardships before, so don't mess it up." The woman with a loud voice said, and the atmosphere cooled down again.

Li Kongzhu was indifferent, and squeezed the red cloth tightly in his hand.Before he had time to think about it, he followed the man pulling the red rope and walked out.

As soon as he crossed the gate and turned a corner, a low voice came from behind, "If you can't speak, shut up your stinky mouth."

"You who suffered a thousand knives, where did I say something wrong..."

As the voice faded away, the man in front who didn't know when to stop said calmly, "Here we are!" After finishing speaking, there was a continuous sound of 'cracking' like an old wooden door.

After the sound, the man's footsteps followed suit.

Li Kongzhu listened carefully, but did not feel the tightness of the red cloth in his hand.Slowly retracting the red cloth into his hand, he found that the other end of the cloth seemed to be hanging on the ground.This result made her feel relieved, and the corners of her mouth, which had been tensed along the way, were slightly raised.

He fumbled for the door frame, stepped over the gate with the space under his feet, and after entering the house, he fumbled again to close the door.

Zhao Jiasanlang, who heard the noise, looked over in a blink of an eye.After seeing her actions again, he inadvertently twitched his eyebrows half a point, causing the dense scars on the left side of his face to jump, making the already cold face look hideous.

After Li Kongzhu closed the door, he slowly removed the hijab from his head.The sudden bright light made her squint her eyes in discomfort.

After getting used to it, he opened his eyes, but was caught by the tall and straight man in red standing not far away.I saw his face was cold, his lips were thin and pink, his nose was straight and handsome, his eyebrows were flying into his temples, and his eyes were as deep as ink.

She thought, if it wasn't for the intricate thorn-like scar on the left cheek, it would have ruined his jade-like face.Even if he is a cripple, with his incomparably fair and snow-white handsome face, many good women from good families can nod their heads and agree to this marriage.

Zhao Junyi saw that she stared at him without any timidity.He frowned in displeasure, then seemed to think of something, twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, and sullenness flashed across his eyes.

Li Kongzhu instinctively felt that he didn't like it, but he didn't care.Walk over and throw the hijab directly over the top of the bunk bed.Turning his head, he gave him a faint smile, "Can the head of the house help fetch a basin of water?"

Since he didn't mean it, then there's no need to stay on her face with the frighteningly thick white powder.

Zhao Junyi frowned again imperceptibly.But he didn't say much, but turned around, dragged his broken right leg, opened the door and walked out with a limp.

(End of this chapter)