Chapter 1841 Let’s get started (first update)


Chapter 1841 Let’s get started (first update)

“Sister, is this girl the girl named Xiaoyu that our brother likes?” Second Sister Ning Su asked Sister Ning Su quietly.

Sister Ning Su’s eyes stayed on Xiao Yu over there. After hearing the words, she nodded slightly.

"It should be." She said.

Second sister Ning Su said: "Don't you think she is a village girl who doesn't know the rules? Why do I think her behavior and appearance are so upright? She is no worse than cousin Zhu'er! ”

Sister Ning Su nodded in agreement, "Our brother's vision is really good. It's just a pity that he is not so lucky..."

The conversation here failed to reach Xiao Yu's ears over there.

Why?

Because Xiaoyu was completely immersed in sorrow at this moment, she leaned down and hugged the coffin with her hands, as if caressing the rarest treasure in the world.

"Brother Ning, Xiaoyu, come to see you."

Xiaoyu murmured softly and slowly pressed her face against it.

In the mourning hall, everyone watched in silence. Mr. Ning and Mrs. Ning looked at each other. Both of them were shocked.

Yang Ruoqing came over. Master Ning saw her and said hurriedly: "May I ask if the girl is..."

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand, "I am Xiaoyu's best friend. Didn't you say that Chenshi is going to be held? A ghost wedding ceremony? ? The bride has arrived, let’s get started!”

Master Ning looked at Xiao Yu who was lying next to the coffin, sighed heavily, and then came to Master Cining: “Let’s get started! ”

Master Cining came forward with two young novices and said, "Leave your parents behind. Others, please stay away for now."

Yang Ruoqing and his party retreated outside the mourning hall, and the door of the mourning hall was immediately closed.

After about a stick of incense, the door of the mourning hall opened again and the ceremony was completed.

It was night, in the mourning hall, Xiaoyu’s bright red wedding dress was covered with a layer of white mourning clothes.

As Ning Su’s widow, she was guarding the coffin.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang both came over and were by their side.

Mrs. Ning has been busy these past two days. There will be a funeral tomorrow, and guests will come to pay their respects. She will have to expend even more energy to take care of everything.

So, at the strong request of the four girls, Mrs. Ning had to go back to the house to rest.

In the mourning hall, besides Xiao Yu, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, it was Ning Su's eldest sister and third sister who stayed.

Walking at a funeral is an extremely difficult task, because the candles at the four corners of the coffin and the incense candles in the brazier in front of the coffin cannot be extinguished.

Moreover, every once in a while, a handful of incense paper must be burned in the brazier.

So, I can’t sleep a wink all night.

After midnight, Ning Su’s two sisters couldn’t help but start fighting.

Yang Ruoqing also felt a little sleepy, sitting there with her head drooped.

"Qing'er, let me take you to the guest room to rest. I'll watch over here." Luo Fengtang said softly.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and looked at the back of Xiao Yu sitting in front of the coffin.

“No, I’ll just take a nap.” She said.

Luo Fengtang reached out and held her shoulders so that she could rest her head on his shoulders.

"Miss Yang, General Luo, please cover yourself with this."

Sister Ning Su sent over a small blanket. At this time, Yang Ruoqing had fallen asleep.

Luo Fengtang took it, thanked him softly, then shook off the blanket and covered Yang Ruoqing.

I don’t know whether it was because he had performed rituals and fulfilled the last wish of the deceased, or something else, but after midnight, Ning Mansion turned out to be very quiet.

The whole house was no longer in commotion like the previous two nights.

At this time, Xiao Yu was sitting next to Ning Su's coffin, raising her hand and stroking the cold coffin, with a sad smile on her lips.

"Brother Ning, Xiaoyu is here to see you. Xiaoyu has a lot to say and wants to tell you, Brother Ning."

The mourning hall was very quiet, Xiaoyu talking to himself alone seemed a bit ethereal. "Brother Ning, you know, when I put on my red wedding dress and stepped into this mourning hall, I really felt so uncomfortable."

"I am an unfilial daughter. I want to marry my parents like this "

"Moreover, I still got married in such a dark wedding ceremony."

"Since ancient times, it has been difficult to have both loyalty and filial piety. I know that the person I am most sorry for in my life is my father. Mother,”

"But, for you, I don't regret it."

"Brother Ning, do you know? I will never forget the first time I saw you..."

"That day, I Qing'er and I went to pull bamboo shoots in the mountains behind the village, and I went to relieve myself. I was actually targeted by Chen Hu..."

"That day, when Chen Hu pressed me down and tore my clothes, I was really scared."< br>
“I feel like my whole life is over…”

"It was you, it was you who fell from the sky and helped me fight off Chen Hu."

"You are a very upright gentleman. You took off your coat and covered me..."

"Brother Ning, you You know, you saved me..."
"Later in the south, you were busy with military affairs. Although you couldn't often come out to accompany me, you would find various excuses to come to the restaurant whenever you were free."

"You didn't say it with your mouth, but in my heart Understand, you came to see me.”

"For me, you fought against your family. As an only child, you didn't go home to spend the New Year with your parents for two years. You stayed in the south with me..."

"Brother Ning, Xiaoyu likes you. No matter where you go, Xiaoyu wants to follow you."

"I will accompany you when you go to the poor blue and fall to the underworld..."

When the voice fell, the corners of Xiaoyu's lips curled up with sadness. smile.

Raise your hand and caress every inch of the coffin, as if you are caressing the face of that familiar person.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise from the coffin.

Xiao Yu was surprised and thought it was her own illusion.

But the next moment, the same voice sounded again, like a sigh.

Xiao Yu was startled. This time, Luo Fengtang on the side also caught the sound.

Just when he was about to speak out, Yang Ruoqing, who had been dozing off with her head on his shoulder, suddenly stood up.

"Why did I hear a noise in the coffin? Could it be a fake corpse?" she said loudly.

This noise also woke up the Ning sisters who were dozing in front.

“I, I’ll call my parents and Master Cining to come over!”

The Ning sisters said and ran out of the mourning hall.

Soon, Master Ning, Mrs. Ning, and Master Cining rushed to the mourning hall.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

Before everyone entered the mourning hall, Ning's anxious voice was the first to enter the mourning hall.

When they all stepped into the mourning hall, they were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them.

The coffin lid had already been opened and thrown aside. Ning Su was half-sitting in the coffin, holding Xiao Yu who was crying with joy in his arms.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing also stood aside, their faces full of surprise.

"S-Su'er?"

Master Ning's eyes almost fell to the ground. After living for half his life, this was the first time he encountered such a bizarre thing of resurrection from the dead.

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, Mr. Ning would not believe it even if he was beaten to death. This man who had been dead for two days could still sit up!

(End of this chapter)