It was already dusk and the sky was gradually getting darker.
The sun tried hard to leave the last glory of the day, but it only dyed a few shy and bitter clouds red and left reluctantly.
Yang Quan finally got over the blow of his great-grandmother's death.
But when he looked up, he noticed that Tiao Tiao and Xiao Yiju were acting abnormally.
Tiao Tiao ran around dancing and gesturing, mumbling something as he ran, laughing and happily catching something in the air.
However, Xiao Yiju's face was pale and he stared at something in amazement.
Yang Quan followed his gaze but saw nothing.
"What are you looking at?"
Yang Quan asked curiously.
Xiao Yiju's eyes were fixed on her, and she stammered, "Didn't you see? Come pick up the bride!"
"What do you mean by picking up the bride? There's obviously nothing going on!"
Yang Quan was anxious and slapped Xiao Yiju in the face: "Master, are you crazy?"
Xiao Yiju was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses: "You really can't see?"
Yang Quan nodded: "I really can't see it."
Xiao Yiju's face was filled with fear: "Then why am I..."
Why can he see it?
He is obviously a playboy with no ambition, why did he let him see such a strange thing?
And jumping can be seen clearly!
What does he and Tiaotiao have in common?
In Xiao Yiju's eyes.
A strange kind of flowers was flying in the air at the entrance of the village. They were slender purple, enchanting and gorgeous, floating down from the sky.
Xiao Yiju had never seen this kind of petals before.
Those petals are what jump and chase and run after.
A bright red sedan was swaying in place.
The strange thing was that the sedan chair bearers were clearly moving forward, but the sedan chair was just shaking in place.
The four bearers of the sedan chair were in high spirits, but upon closer inspection, their facial features were dull, and even their eyeballs looked fake, motionless and lifeless.
Two young men, one of them wearing the groom's wedding suit, were smiling innocently, so happy that he didn't know where his mouth was smiling.
The other person who accompanied the bride had a smile on his face, which was clearly a celebratory expression, but his eyes were filled with loss and forbearance.
"Laolailai, Tiaotiao has brought grandpa back."
Tiaotiao waved at the sedan chair.
"Thanks, grandma."
The sedan suddenly became transparent, and inside sat a girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old. Although there was shyness on her face, she couldn't hide the happy smile on the corners of her mouth.
The girl's figure is somewhat similar to that of Old Lady Yang, but she is full of youthful vitality.
She waved timidly at Tiao Tiao.
Xiao Yiju came to his senses.
This was the scene when Yang Quan’s great-grandfather married his great-grandmother.
But, this wedding should have taken place more than 80 years ago, right?
Besides, aren’t Yang Quan’s great-grandfather and great-grandmother already dead?
A chill rose from Xiao Yiju's back!
He actually saw a ghost?
Isn’t it said that young people are hot-tempered?
Why did he see ghosts?
Could it be that he secretly opened a third eye during the trip to Savage Mountain?
This is unscientific.
Xiao Yiju suddenly thought of the Law Stone.
Only the magic stone had been touched by him but not by Yang Quan.
The girl in the sedan chair, eyes as clear as autumn water in a pond, also looked at Xiao Yiju: "Thank you, Master, for finally fulfilling the wishes of the three of us!"
Xiao Yiju seemed to be in a daze, with no spirit in his eyes.
The lives of Mr. Yang, his brother, and Mrs. Yang flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope.
More than ninety years ago during the Republic of China, a pair of twins were born in the Yang family. The eldest was named Yang Congwen and the second was named Yang Congwu.
The two brothers grew up gradually and became handsome and talented.
When the young girls and wives from all over the village saw the two brothers, they all looked at each other with affection and were hesitant to speak.
It's just that both brothers like a girl named Xingniang from the same village.
Xingniang was pretty, gentle, and skillful, so matchmakers often came to her house.
However, whether it was the wealthy and powerful landlord or the honest young man, they were all rejected by Xingniang.
Because Xingniang secretly likes Yang Congwen.
Later, Xingniang married the man she loved.
Neither Yang Congwen nor Xing Niang realized that Yang Congwu, who often played with them, also had a crush on Xing Niang.
Their married life was as happy as they had hoped, with harmonious and happy marriages.
Life is like honey mixed with oil.
However, fate is a naughty child. It likes to hit people hard when they are happy.
When the war broke out, both Yang Congwen and Yang Congwu joined the army.
Less than two months after the two brothers left, an epidemic broke out in the area, leaving nine out of ten houses empty. Only Xingniang survived from the two families.
Just at this time, Xingniang discovered that she was pregnant.
The helpless Xingniang barely makes ends meet by relying on her embroidery.
After enduring this for more than a year, Yang Congwu returned and brought the news of Yang Congwen's death.
Xingniang's world collapsed, and the reason she insisted on waiting disappeared.
Xingniang thought about leaving with her husband more than once, but she could not abandon her hungry baby.
Later, the war ended.
A man is innocent if he possesses a treasure.
Being a widow is not a sin in itself, but being a beautiful widow who is coveted by others is a sin.
All kinds of rumors began to spread in the village.
What? Yang Congwu and Xing Niang are having an affair.
What? Xingniang’s child is actually Yang Congwu’s.
In short, those who are jealous of Xingniang's beauty and those who covet her beauty do not hesitate to speculate about Xingniang with the greatest malice.
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