enchanting little sister

Chapter 2 Zombie Ghost Bride

Thinking of her elder brother's "cruel" skills, Bing'er has been taught many times, and thinking of all the things in the past, she couldn't help but tremble with fear, as if she was facing an abyss, like walking on thin ice, no matter what she didn't dare to think about those calligraphy and paintings.

Reluctantly, she sang empty city tricks in her belly, her chest was pressed against her back, and it was too late to go back.

What to do with her?Bing'er pondered in her heart, and her eyes fell on the burden behind her again...

Just when she couldn't bear it anymore, the sound of suona and drum music suddenly came out on the road, attracting many people to watch.

But seeing a family decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the sound of gongs and drums, it is really festive.

Although Bing'er was covering her belly, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered, and she couldn't help but also walked over to watch the excitement.

Then I heard someone shouting in my ear: "Come on, come on, the bridegroom is here!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd immediately surged like a tide, Bing'er couldn't dodge in time, and was squeezed into the middle of the crowd, but seeing a sea of ​​people, head to head, foot to foot, Bing'er was like a meatloaf, even breathing unevenly, However, the hunger in the stomach has decreased by a few points.

Soon, two lines of teams came in the middle of the road, and the line on the left was a guard of honor holding the word "囍" and a canopy.

The line on the right is dressed in hemp and filial piety, silk and bamboo suona, and white flags and flags.

Half of it is a funeral, and the other half is a happy event. Such a team is puzzling.

Bing'er squeezed in the crowd, tens of thousands of heads were moving, noisy, crowded, and the voices were full of people.The billowing waves engulfed her in an instant with a heat wave. She jumped a few times in a hurry, but she still couldn't see the situation ahead clearly, but she couldn't keep her feet on the ground. Finally, she couldn't help but turned her head to look at the person next to her—who was also about to The aunt who was squeezed into a meatloaf said loudly: "Excuse me...it's so lively here, what is...what's going on?"

The aunt laughed so hard that she could see that she was a good person, she licked her lips and said: "Miss, it seems that you are a foreigner?"

Binger rolled her eyes, who said she is a foreigner?But he said, "What happened to the outsider?"

The aunt then laughed twice and said: "You don't know, Mr. Zhang Ge has a daughter, who knows that he died just after he left the cabinet, Mr. Zhang Ge felt very uncomfortable, felt that he owed his daughter, and now he married her with his fingertips. My husband and son-in-law were found... gave his family a thousand taels of silver, and married a memorial tablet, which can be regarded as... getting married... and getting married."

Bing'er's eyes widened immediately, it was the first time he had heard that a living person could marry a dead person.

So, Bing'er stared dumbfounded at the groom getting off the horse, and was dragged in by a group of people and other stars.She stopped her feet and stood firmly so that she was not pushed down by the crowd.

As soon as the music stopped, the door opened, and the guests filed in. The courtyard was filled with tables and chairs, and the banquet was ready.

A group of people entered outside the door, and another group of people came. There was a lot of traffic, and there was a continuous stream of guests. The guests were holding generous gifts in their hands. Sent every sentence, sighed a few times, then pretended to squeeze out a few tears, and went to the front yard to eat and drink with his stomach in his hands.

The firecrackers rang, the door was closed, and there was no movement outside the door.

After waiting for a while, the crowd stretched their necks, seeing that there was no more excitement to watch, they gradually dispersed, leaving only Bing'er standing there, stunned, unable to recover, only a few gift-givers left, and the people in the courtyard The aroma of the food is getting stronger and stronger!
At this time, Bing'er's nose moved, her eyeballs rolled, and she suddenly ran to a place where there was no one else. She took out a blank scroll from the bag behind her, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone... and drew a picture with a brush. He bulged his cheeks, dried them vigorously, looked left and right, saw that there was no one around, secretly tore off the red cloth strip in front of the carriage, and wrapped it up.

Bing'er swaggered to the door, held her head high, and handed the calligraphy and painting in her hand to the recipient.

Seeing that Binger was young and a woman, the recipient looked her up and down, hesitated for a while: "Are you—"

Although Bing'er was guilty of being looked at by him, she still said without changing her face: "My surname is Luo."

The recipient said "oh" and said, "Are you from Luo Shangshu's family in the west of the city, or from the Luo Shilang's family in the south of the city?"

Bing'er thought about it solemnly, and said, "I belong to Luo Shilang's family."

The recipient tilted his head, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Didn't Minister Luo just go in? Why didn't you come together?"

The corners of Bing'er's mouth twitched, secretly slandering since I've already gone in, why do you still ask me?
However, the fragrance from the feast was really pleasant, she rolled her eyes, coughed and said: "Actually, Luo Shilang dropped a gift when he went out, and he told me to deliver it later." After she finished speaking, her eyes fell on that painting On the scroll, it said again: "This thing is the whole heart of Lord Luo, is there anything wrong with it?"

The recipient of the gift suddenly realized what he said, and then opened the scroll in his hand.

But there are only a few strokes, but he looks horizontally, vertically, backwards, backwards...it seems that he can't see what's going on.

Bing'er watched her nose with her eyes, and her heart with her nose, thinking, what's there to see?Isn't it just a graffiti work, if it wasn't for the tight time, it would definitely look like that. At this time, she was empty, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a pretentious tone: "Look at it slowly, this thing is The one who painted the portrait of Wang Zhaojun of the Han Dynasty... the authentic work of that painter, I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to look at it in the future!"

The recipient immediately nodded, got up quickly and invited her into the room, suddenly realized: "It turns out that it is the work of this master, no wonder the brushwork is so sloppy and arrogant! It's rare! It's rare!"

It seems that this person doesn't know how to appreciate. Even if the artist who painted Wang Qiang's portrait is of poor character, how can his painting style be sloppy and arrogant?

Bing'er knew it well, and didn't care too much, she turned around with a flick of her sleeves, and walked quickly to the banquet, busy with offering sacrifices to the temple of the five internal organs.

As soon as she sat down, she squinted at the banquet inside with her eyes, and found that half of the meat and vegetables had been eaten.

Especially that braised fish in soy sauce was eaten so that there was not even a tail left. Bing'er loves fish the most, and she felt an unspeakable grief in her heart.

But in other words, life is alive, it is good to have something to eat, don't be picky about everything, calmness is the most important thing when encountering problems!

Bing'er picked up the chopsticks, curled her lips, ate some vegetables, radishes, cucumbers, and sweet potatoes in front of her, and then served more than a dozen hot dishes. It seemed that Zhang Ge's hometown was really kind, and Bing'er was very pleased, and ate it hastily A mouthful of pearl balls, and then lifted the lid of the soup pot, it turned out to be a pot of shredded chicken and rice noodles, the moment it was steaming up, I took a sip of the chicken soup, smacked my lips and stuck out my tongue when it was so hot.Before he recovered, he heard someone shouting loudly: "Help——"

The sound of slaughtering pigs passed through several courtyards.

The guests immediately stretched their necks and widened their eyes, and now no one cares about eating!

As soon as the courtyard door opened, the first person to run out was the bridegroom in a red auspicious suit.

One of his feet did not stand firmly, and his body staggered and almost fell off the stairs.

(End of this chapter)