I want to live, get married

"Hey, Miss He..." Liu Yanhan glanced at He Qingqing, who was quietly nestling beside her, and said with great interest: "I found that you are very curious and rebellious! Ordinary people can't hear it." Are you going to do it honestly? You specifically asked what would happen if you didn’t do it.”

"Tell me what will happen!" He Qingqing asked impatiently.

"Then...then who knows! Anyway, everyone said so, it must be true, just do it." Liu Yanhan said.

Having said that, she answered He Qingqing's question as if she hadn't said anything, and she continued to preach: "One summer solstice, there was a bride in the village who was going to get married elsewhere, and the wedding team came early in the morning with drums and gongs."

"The bride bid farewell to her parents, followed the matchmaker into the sedan chair, and the bearer carried the sedan chair bumping up and down the mountain road for a long time until noon, when the sun was scorching the earth and it was the summer solstice, which made people feel unbearably hot."

"Hey, it's so hot!"

"worn out."

"No break."

The bearers were sweating profusely as they carried the sedan chair, complaining one after another.

"Big brothers, you must work harder. Let's walk through this mountain road quickly and rest in the town ahead." The matchmaker with the sedan chair urged everyone.

"Oh, no, no, I'm exhausted, and I can't die of heat even after a kiss! We need to rest." These bearers were so hot that they refused to move forward.

"Big brothers, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to stop here?" The matchmaker urged everyone anxiously.

"Why not! I'm afraid there will be bandits." The bearers said dismissively.

"This... this..., I can't say, anyway, the custom is like this..." The matchmaker said with some embarrassment.

"Fuck your customs, the rules are dead people are alive, and people can still make the rules suffocate..."

"That's right, why are there so many rules when picking up a kiss?"

"Hey, this can't work, there's no way to do things like this..."

The two parties were arguing over this, and at this moment the bride sitting in the sedan chair spoke up: "Stop arguing, the weather is so hot, it's not too late for us to take a breather before leaving."

Hearing this, He Qingqing swallowed nervously, and couldn't help but moved closer to Liu Yanhan, urging, "Tell me quickly, and then what?"

Seeing He Qingqing's fascinated and impatient expression, Liu Yanhan couldn't help but continued: "Then...then they went to rest near the big water pool...because it's cool nearby..."

"The bride was wearing a wedding dress and a hijab in the sedan chair. It was too hot in this summer, so she took off the hijab, got up and got out of the sedan chair, trying to breathe."

Just before she came out, she was stopped by the matchmaker, who kept saying, "Oh! Bridesmaid, please don't do it! Why did you come out after taking off the hijab? It's going to cause a big mess, what should I do."

The bride said indifferently: "It's too hot in the sedan chair, I'm so stuffy, just let me breathe, it doesn't matter."

The matchmaker couldn't hold back the bride, so the group rested on the mountain road for about a cup of tea. During the period, everything was normal, but nothing happened.

In fact, He Qingqing was always afraid of the dark and ghosts. Hearing this, she felt uneasy in her heart. She always felt that the story was a bit strange, but once she heard the beginning of the story, she always wanted to know the ending. Even though she felt a little uneasy, Still brave enough to listen.

After the rest, the big guys continued on the road.

As we walked, the bride sitting in the sedan chair shouted again: "Oh, it's so boring, let me come down and get some air!"

The matchmaker refused and said: "No, bride, we have rested on the road just now, and now we have to hurry, otherwise it will be broken if we miss the auspicious time."

As we walked, the bride in the sedan chair yelled again: "Oh, it's so stuffy, let me come down to get some air, I'm almost out of breath."

The matchmaker refused and said, "No way, bride, we have to hurry up, just bear with it, we'll be there in a while."

As they walked, the bride in the sedan chair shouted again: "Oh, it's so stuffy, let me come down to get some air, I'm about to be suffocated to death."

The matchmaker complained in her heart that the bride was so squeamish, sitting in a sedan chair was so troublesome, so she refused impatiently and said: "No, bride, just bear with it, she will be there soon."

Strange to say, the bride has completely calmed down since then, and has never been arguing, stuffy or hot.

The bride-seeking team finally arrived at the door of the husband's house with drums and gongs, and people crowded around to welcome the bride.

According to the etiquette, the matchmaker sang loudly in front of the sedan chair: "The bride has arrived, welcome the bride to get off the sedan chair."

After the words fell, the car curtain remained motionless.

As if the bride hadn't heard it, the matchmaker screamed again, and the car curtain remained motionless.

When everyone saw this, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, and the matchmaker had no choice but to open the car curtain to check the situation for some reason.

"Guess what?" Liu Yanhan grinned and said to He Qingqing.

In fact, He Qingqing's heart was already in her throat at this moment, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in her hands and palms, but she still had the courage to hear the result as if she was masochistic.

Trembling, she stammered and asked, "What...what's the matter...?"

Seeing the person in front of him who was afraid and wanted to hear, Liu Yanhan deliberately wanted to tease her, so he said mysteriously: "The bride is sitting upright in the sedan chair, not moving at all, the matchmaker doesn't know why. , I took a look at her red hijab, and saw a strangle mark on the bride's neck, her face was bruised, her tongue was sticking out an inch long, her eyes were ferocious, and she was already dead..."

As he spoke, he pretended to be a hanged ghost, and stuck out his tongue at He Qingqing.

Hearing this, He Qingqing felt goosebumps all over her body, "Woo..." She raised her hand and tightly covered her mouth to barely utter a sound.

Thinking of this story makes people feel scared for a while. She was so frightened that her eyes were filled with water vapor. It looks like you can get angry at any time.

At this moment, Liu Yanhan was at a loss and raised his hand to caress He Qingqing's shoulder to show comfort.

She asked cautiously: "Yo! Why, are you really scared?"

"..." He Qingqing didn't answer in a daze, obviously frightened.

"You're afraid, why didn't you say it earlier! If I said it earlier, I wouldn't tell any ghost stories."

"You...don't say it...I...I...don't want to hear..." She was still scared, but Liu Yanhan was still emphasizing ghost stories here, He Qingqing was even more timid, and her tongue was not good when she spoke search.

"Okay, okay, okay...don't talk, don't talk, if you talk about it later, you can slap me with your palm."

"I slashed you with one palm, I... I'm not that capable."

After all, she subconsciously touched a colorful bracelet tied around her left wrist. The silk thread was not bright or even whitened and old.

Covering it in my heart, I muttered words, as if I was emboldening myself.

"Hey... what is this?" Liu Yanhan asked curiously, staring at the rope in her hand.

"No...it's nothing!" Holding the colorful rope on her wrist like a baby, He Qingqing replied: "This is a magic weapon that my mother begged for me in the Taoist temple when I was a child. .”

"With it..." As she spoke, she lit up the rope on her wrist, and said pettishly, "How can you not scare me with what you're talking about?"

"Oh! That's it! It turns out that Miss He still believes in this."

Hearing what she said, she understood, and suddenly she seemed to be deliberately teasing Miss He, Liu Yanhan said deliberately: "Why don't I tell you a new story! It's guaranteed to be more interesting than this."

Hearing that Liu Yanhan would continue, He Qingqing's voice was so anxious that he raised his voice by three points.

"don't want……"

Not knowing whether it was to cover up embarrassment or because of sullenness, He Qingqing turned her back and ignored Liu Yanhan.

"Sleep?"

Seeing no movement.

"Okay then, I won't bother you anymore, take a good rest." Liu Yanhan said as he tucked the corner of the quilt for her, ready to get up and leave.

Seeing that someone was about to leave, He Qingqing suddenly turned around and asked again.

"You... where are you going?"

"Go back to the next room and sleep!" Liu Yanhan replied with some surprise.

"Don't go, tell such a crappy story, and... how can you tell people to sleep? You stay with me."

Knowing that she would definitely not be able to sleep at night after hearing that frightening story, but she was unwilling to admit that she was afraid, He Qingqing ordered Liu Yanhan to stay in a strong tone.

Seeing the person in front of him pretending to be calm and somewhat awkward, Liu Yanhan didn't want to argue with a little girl, so he just smiled knowingly and didn't say anything else.

The two of them just fell asleep together in a whisper.

The strange thing is that that night He Qingqing felt that she slept very peacefully, which she had never experienced in her life, and almost had no dreams all night.

But she seemed to have had a beautiful dream, the dream was very warm, and she could feel a warm feeling blooming in her heart.