bride as a paranoid mermaid

Jiang Chenxing was waiting for Xia Shenlan on the beach.

It was windy outside, and Xia Shenlan always wanted to say something to him in the past, but this time, Xia Shenlan didn't say anything, and together with Jiang Chenxing, she took her grandfather on the last journey home.

In the end, he put his grandfather on the balcony and planned to contact the funeral factory for cremation tomorrow.

There was a corpse at home, which should have been infiltrated, but Xia Shenlan felt extremely at ease at this moment, those painful confessions that could not be resorted to, were suddenly relieved during the funeral on the way back.

Because he saw his grandfather's life come to an end in glory.

"Let's go."

Xia Shenlan exhaled, put a smile on her face again, closed the door, and patted Jiang Chenxing's shoulder pretending to be relaxed, "Don't be sad, I have good news for you."

"Huh? What good news?"

"The mermaid is coming back, he's waiting for me below, are you happy?"

Xia Shenlan knew how much Jiang Chenxing liked mermaids, and believed quite confidently that the arrival of mermaids would definitely dilute some of Jiang Chenxing's sadness.

Jiang Chenxing forced a smile, "...happy."

I'm so happy.

In order to drive away the mermaid, he didn't stop Xia Shenlan from going out to the sea, which ended up involving so many sad things.

As a result, after going around in a big circle, the mermaid is coming back again.

Everything is back to the original starting point.

But there is one difference -

Jiang Chenxing remembered the contents of the glass bottle, his eyes darkened.

This time, it should really be over.

Xia Shenlan brought the mermaid back home, and there was a beautiful visitor in the fish tank, and the whole room seemed to become radiant.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Xia Shenlan cooked, fed the animals, and washed as before going to sea, and everything suddenly looked like it was half a month ago.

But the seemingly invisible and unignorable rotten smell in the air is a restrained and eye-catching reminder to everyone: everything has changed.

After the meal, Xia Shenlan called the funeral factory, not only asked for cremation services, but also asked them to come over a funeral procession today, and specifically requested that there be someone in the procession who could play the suona.

How penetrating is suona?

It can be heard from the head of the village to the tail of the village, absolutely shrouding the whole village under the melancholy sound of music.

Xia Shenlan did it on purpose.

He negotiated with the factory manager, paid three times the price, and asked the funeral procession to go to the village with an empty coffin.

The suona must be blown all the way, and the gongs and drums must be beaten all the time. Everyone must hear it!

Not long after breakfast, the car from the funeral director factory arrived.

According to Xia Shenlan's request, the funeral instrument team has 12 people, including trumpets and trombones, and there are four suonas.

"The mourners should go first, just walk along the main road in the village, and you don't need to bring my grandfather's body."

They don't deserve it.

Xia Shenlan just wanted to keep these people away, and a funeral music was enough.

The funeral musical instrument team set off in an orderly manner, and Xia Shenlan sat at the door and listened.

The sound went further and further away, but the sound of Suona could still reach his ears.

As he thought, the trouble came quickly.

The deceased was the oldest, and the villagers did not disturb the funeral procession, so they came to Xia Shenlan to ask for an explanation.

"Xia Shenlan! What do you mean, you let the funeral procession go around the whole village! Your grandfather is dead, are you going to disturb the whole village?"

"Is that what your grandfather taught you? Do whatever you want, be arrogant! What do you think of our Little Stone Village? Is it your back garden? You can do whatever you want?"

"If you don't call the funeral team back today, and keep making such noise, I will teach you for your grandfather!"

……

Xia Shenlan stood up, looked at the crowd indifferently, and thought coolly, how many of them knew that he and his grandfather were thrown into the Dragon King Temple for a living sacrifice.

It should be quite a lot. When Luo Yingliang bumped into him for the first time, his tone seemed as if Haizi was an unspoken secret of Xiaoshi Village.

He sneered and said: "I just want to do things recklessly, what do you think? I, Xia Shenlan, have nothing to worry about now, and those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. Whatever you want, just come and try!"

"Xia Shenlan, you, why did you become like this! How long has your grandfather been gone? Do you still look like a human being?" "Aunt Long, you used to love to say that I am shameless without parental education, Is it normal for me to look like this?"

"You, you," Aunt Long blushed from choking, "What did you say to your elders, you bastard! If we hadn't rescued you back then, you would have died by the sea! I could tell you were a white-eyed wolf !The conscience was eaten by the dog!"

Xia Shenlan was already tired of hearing this set of rhetoric. He had never refuted it before, and he was indeed grateful to the people in Xiaoshi Village, but now there is only disgust.

He sarcastically said without mercy: "Don't put money on your face. I was picked up by my grandfather. He went to sea alone, picked me up by himself, and made up his mind to support me alone. You think I don't know Is it? I didn’t say it before because I was too lazy to care about it, don’t let him push his nose to his face!”

Aunt Long was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and was about to come over.

"Little bastard, there are bastards born to no one to raise, my mother will educate you in place of your grandfather today! Let's see if you dare to talk cheap in the future!"

Xia Shenlan sneered, no matter what he said before, he had fought with the gangsters in the town, and he was afraid of these old and weak women who stayed in the village?

After several years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, they really thought that he was a soft persimmon that anyone could grab a handful of!

The tense atmosphere can be said to be on the verge of breaking out, and the old village head Yuan, who is always slow, appeared: "Stop!"

Aunt Long stopped in surprise, waiting for the village head to squeeze out from the crowd.

The old village head Yuan walked to the front and patted his thigh with hatred: "What are you doing? You are a village, why can't you talk about it! If I don't come today, you really plan to fight, right?"

Even though he is here, Xia Shenlan still looks rebellious, and the sarcasm on his face is even colder: "The spirit of the village chief is really admirable, he is so old that he moves more than ten or two times slower than others In 10 minutes, I still have to come here. If my grandfather sees it, he will climb out of the coffin even if he crawls to persuade you."

Inside and outside the words, from the eyes to the tone of voice, there are as many yin-yang and yin-yang quirks as you want, and you almost pointed at the nose of the village chief and scolded you for not going to die.

"Hey you little brat..."

"Enough!" The village chief stopped the others who wanted to fight the injustice, "It's almost enough. Xiaoxia is going to give grandpa a funeral today. She is in a bad mood and doesn't speak well. Why are you so mad at him! The whole village is looking at him Can't you be more considerate when you grow up?"

If it hadn't been for the experience of going to sea, Xia Shenlan would really think that old village chief Yuan is a peerless good man who is righteous and considerate of others.

It's all fake!

Seeing that Xia Shenlan didn't intend to speak at all, the village chief's smile froze slightly, and he greeted the others: "It's alright, alright, we're all gone, I'll tell Xiao Xia, you all go back."

The others still respected the old village head very much, and they were reluctant, but they also slowly dispersed.

After the people had almost left, the village chief looked at Xia Shenlan displeasedly: "What exactly do you want to do? After everything is over, can't we let everyone live in peace for two days?"

"My grandfather disappeared for no reason. When I went out early and late to look for him every day, why didn't anyone come out and tell me that my grandfather was locked up in the Dragon King Temple and let me live in peace for two days?"

Xia Shenlan did not back down, and even approached two steps fiercely, "How many people in this village know about my grandfather? And how many people are related to my grandfather's death? If you don't tell me, I will know , I will not forgive you, and you are not qualified to ask me to give you a safe life."

"If you look like this, if your grandfather is still alive, do you think he will sit idly by? You think you are taking revenge, but you simply violated his wishes. "

"That's right, grandpa will definitely stop me, because you people in Xiaoshi Village are the best at hugging with kindness."

It was the old village chief who broke down the door to rescue the alcoholic grandpa, so grandpa often taught him not to be serious with the villagers.

But Xia Shenlan is different, he has clear love and hate, and will never be kidnapped by morality.

Xia Shenlan sneered and said cruelly: "But my grandfather was killed by you. Now I can do whatever I want, no one can control me."

"You, you bastard, you're really going to go against the sky!"

"You old bastard, you really lived long enough!"

The village chief was going to be so angry with Xia Shenlan, but he couldn't do anything about Xia Shenlan.

There is also Jiang Chenxing who is still watching from behind. No one knows what that guy will do if something really happens. Standing behind him is a big company that the entire Xiaoshi Village can't afford.

Xia Shenlan only thought that the village head was bluffed by the threat of calling the police last time, so she didn't dare to do anything to him.

Putting down the sentence "I will not stop the funeral procession, walk slowly and not see you off", then turned around and entered the house, and the moment the door was closed with the backhand, there was a loud "bang".

As if someone had slapped him hard, the village chief's face was burning with pain.

"It's reversed, it's really reversed! It's a crime!"

Xia Shenlan was not born rebellious, but she was forced to this path step by step.

He came to the balcony and closed the door before Jiang Chenxing wanted to come in.

"Let me be alone with him for the last time."

Xia Shenlan didn't say anything, just sat on the balcony and watched the sea.

The days seem to be back in the past. When he was young, he was full of longing for the distance. He liked to sit by the fence of the balcony, with his feet hanging from the gap in the fence, as if the whole person was suspended in the air, above the sea.

And grandpa wouldn't do that, he would just lie on the rocking chair behind him that had experienced years of wind and rain, while slowly rocking, while looking into the distance with complicated eyes that Xia Shenlan didn't understand.

The sound of suona moves from far to near, whimpering and mournful, but strong and high-spirited, just like the mysterious life of grandpa.

Xia Shenlan took one last look at the ring on her hand and smiled in relief.

"Grandpa, I should see you off."