Tree Hole Self-Rescue Guide

Like the tenderness that I care so much about, I guess no one is more affectionate and nostalgic than me...

"In order to erase that person's existence, his children all changed their names. Who among the people today still remembers the kind-hearted Li Menian?

Now Mr. Xing's dream has come true. He has raised Xing Shu until now. If he marries her to any family, people will poke him in the back and say he is ungrateful. It is better to hold a wedding banquet and say that it is Xing Shu's own wish. He just can't bear to see Xing Shu live better than his own children in the future, and he doesn't want to lose his good reputation, so he just pretends to be a formality.

Look at the crowd downstairs, two-thirds of them are hooligans from all over the village. The guards of the Xing family did not stop them. This is not a marriage proposal, this is jumping into a fire pit. Miss Xing is also a person with a miserable life. Young man, do you want to tell your fortune? I usually don’t tell fortunes, but since you are destined to be together, I will tell you a fortune for free.”

The old man talked for a long time, and became more and more excited. He took the young man's wrist and felt his bones.

"Go west, young man, and don't look back."

"Junsheng, it's time to go." The fellow villagers who came back to join in the fun urged the young man to leave.

"Oh, okay, I'll be right there. Thank you." The young man took out ten cents from his purse and placed them on the wooden table, then turned and left.

"The young lady is coming out. The young lady is coming out."

There was a figure on the windowsill on the second floor. Mo Zhichun, who was sitting next to the fortune-telling stall, saw the two people standing by the window and spilled the hot tea in his hand onto the ground.

Miss Xing appeared in front of the second-floor window, with a world-weary face and a smile on her lips. The obedient maid beside her handed the hydrangea to Miss Xing. She looked at the crowd downstairs, mumbling something, and her face seemed a little dissatisfied.

Mo Zhichun couldn't hold back her laughter, so she held Pei Qiubai's arm for support, fearing that she would fall to the ground with laughter. The maid with pigtails was taller than the young lady. Whose maid is 1.9 meters tall?

"Miss Xing looks so beautiful when she smiles. She is indeed the most beautiful woman."

The crowd downstairs became agitated again because of Xing Shu's appearance.

"This Miss Xing has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, but she doesn't look like Master Xing at all."

"The maidservant next to her is not bad either. Look at her figure and big, watery eyes. If he marries Miss Xing, he will get two wives and enjoy the blessing of having two wives."

"Then it depends on who has the ability."

"I like that maid. When you guys get tired of playing with her, I'll let you enjoy the good life..."

The ruffians' words gradually developed in an unbearable direction, as if determining the future fate of Xing Shu and the maid.

Mo Zhichun and Pei Qiubai did not dare to act rashly and could only wait for the plot to develop. Although the two people by the windowsill looked like old acquaintances, they might not be them, so it was better to be cautious.

It was already noon. Xing Shu threw the hydrangea in her hand casually into the crowd. The red hydrangea seemed to have grown legs and was playing with the greedy people in the crowd. It rolled from one person's shoulder to another person's arm, and because of the impact force it rushed to the next person, slowly disrupting the crowd, and finally rushed straight to the dirty beggar who was drowsy in the sun in the corner.

The beggar was awakened by the hydrangea, and when he saw the hydrangea in his hand, he didn't understand what was going on. The old guard who was secretly observing the situation called on other guards in the crowd to congratulate him.

"Congratulations, son-in-law, for receiving the young lady's bouquet. You will be the eldest son-in-law of the Xing family from now on."

"Congratulations, uncle. Congratulations, uncle. Please come back to the mansion with our young lady."

The young guard in plain clothes was a little jealous of the beggar's luck. He thought that he was close to the water and got the moon first. He was mixed in with a group of hooligans and didn't get the hydrangea, but he didn't expect that the beggar got it without any effort. The lady would marry him instead of himself. At least he still had a family.

"Ah, I got it, I got it. Miss Xing is mine. Hehe."

The beggar's mouth was dripping with uncontrolled transparent saliva onto the ground. The old guard who was waiting for the beggar to get up was even more satisfied with this scene.

The wrinkles on the face began to accumulate because of the smile, and the loose skin seemed to be just a decoration on the bones. The brighter the smile, the more weird the person looked.

Thinking of the words that the master repeatedly told me when I came out, I wondered if I had exceeded my task. Instead of choosing a bunch of hooligans, I chose the beggars on the street. The master didn't even need to prepare a bargaining plot, just give them some money and send them out to fend for themselves. This Miss Xing, like her father, is a worthless life. She has been making wedding clothes for others all her life. She deserves not to live a good life.

Pei Qiubai and Mo Zhichun followed the guards who were surrounding the beggars and walked to Xing Fu. They were stopped by the guards and had to wait outside.

The wedding banquet was held at the Xing Mansion in the evening. Mr. Xing was very happy and invited the chef from Cuiguolou to hold banquets at home for three consecutive days.

Mo Zhichun and Pei Qiubai naturally went to the wedding banquet to join in the fun, and it would be even better if they met the newlyweds and talked to them for a few words. However, the protagonists of the wedding banquet were not Xing Shu and the beggar, but the second young lady of the Xing family and the eldest son of the county magistrate.

Mr. Xing, who was bloated and fat in gorgeous clothes and had a rosy face, toasted every table.

"Thank you all for attending my daughter's wedding banquet. Enjoy your meals and drinks."

"Master Xing, didn't you say that your eldest daughter also found a husband today? Why is it that today is the wedding banquet for the second daughter, but the eldest daughter is not having a wedding banquet?"

Some people in the crowd had long been wondering about this, but since they were here to eat for free and were not close to Master Xing, it was difficult to ask. Seeing the young man clinking glasses with Master Xing, they could not help but put down what they were doing and pricked up their ears to wait for Master Xing's answer.

"Shushu thought of my reputation and said not to make a big fuss. She exchanged the marriage certificate with her husband in the afternoon. The couple left the village in a carriage without saying a word. The lady was so angry that she fainted and is now resting in the house."

Xing Nianyu spoke out the words he had prepared long ago, and thinking of his wife in the room, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he lowered his head to drink. But he couldn't stop being excited in his heart. After tonight, no one could stop him from being with his wife.

"This is what's wrong with Xing Shu. Isn't she an ungrateful person? You raised her for so many years, and she left her husband's family without a word after getting married. She is so ungrateful. If it were my daughter, I would break her legs."

There was a sound near the gate, and a wild boar with a scar on its face rushed in.

Xing Nianyu stepped forward, led the fierce-looking man, and took him to the main table.

"Brother Li, you are here, please take a seat quickly."

Xing Shuyuan held the wine glass and personally filled it for the burly man, then handed it to the man sitting on the stone bench.

"I have done my best to raise her. We should go our separate ways in the future. Xing has no regrets. Let's not talk about this. Today is Arya's big day. We should congratulate the newlyweds. When Arya comes out later and sees others saying bad things about her sister, she will probably be unhappy."