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Chapter 408 Ghostly Eyes

"One death is more strange than the other."

"Everyone says that I am born to be a wife-killer, and I am destined to never get a wife in this life..."

"You can marry me without fear of being killed by me. I'm grateful to you before it's too late..."

Before Yang Huazhou finished speaking, his mouth was covered by Bao Suyun's hand.

She said nervously: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense, it is just a coincidence and has nothing to do with you!"

Only now did Yang Huazhou have a smile on his face.

"Okay, I won't tell."

He tightened his arms and wrapped the woman tighter in his arms.

"We won't even mention the past."

"Since God has made us husband and wife together, we must live a good life."

"Let's live a prosperous life, okay?" he asked.

Bao Suyun raised a teary face.

"Lao Wu, don't you dislike me for being a loser? Are you still willing to live with me?"

she asked him in shock.

Yang Huazhou frowned: "I'm still a little confused about that matter."

"As time goes by, it will slowly fade away."

"As long as you don't hide anything from me in the future, I still want to live a life with you and have children together!" he said.

Bao Suyun nodded.

"From now on, whatever you say is yours, I won't hide anything from you!"

"I will be a good wife, a good daughter-in-law, and serve my parents-in-law well!"

"Um!"

What was originally a festive wedding night was supposed to be a newlyweds who were in perfect harmony.

Queleng sat on the bed and cried and talked all night long.

It wasn't until the faint morning light filtered through the window that the two of them realized that it was already dawn.

One night passed like this.

"I haven't slept a wink all night, please get some sleep!"

Bao Suyun said to Yang Huazhou.

Yang Huazhou shook his head: "I'm used to getting up early, but at this point, I can't fall asleep even if I lie down."

Besides, so many words were said that night.

In my heart, it's like I've knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and I feel all kinds of things.

How can I sleep?

Bao Suyun didn't force herself and started to dress herself.

Yang Huazhou glanced at the red and swollen half of her face.

I regretted my unintentional act in anger last night.

"Suyun, please sleep a little longer, my parents haven't gotten up yet!" he said.

Bao Suyun also shook his head.

"I am a bride, and on this first day, I have to get up early and cook a decent breakfast for my family!" she said.

Yang Huazhou nodded, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

The two men were wearing their own clothes.

Thinking about the frank conversation between the two of them last night.

Not only from my heart, but also from my body.

Both of their cheeks were slightly hot, and they were a little afraid to look at each other.

Yang Huazhou put on his clothes and stood on the ground.

Bao Suyun turned around and made the bed and folded the quilt.

I saw the white handkerchief in the middle of the bed.

Bao Suyun was in trouble.

According to the rules in this area, this veil must be hidden under the pillow whenever possible.

My mother-in-law will come and collect it.

What to do?

Just when Bao Suyun was in trouble, Yang Huazhou, fully dressed, turned back.

He picked up Bao Suyun's pair of scissors and lightly scratched his own fingers.

In Bao Suyun's low voice, the man squeezed the red blood from his fingers onto the white handkerchief.

The fall was as red as cherry blossoms, burning their eyes.

"Lao Wu..."

Bao Suyun sobbed.

Maybe I shed too much last night, and now I feel sad, but my eyes are so dry that I can't squeeze out even a single tear.

Yang Huazhou stroked Bao Suyun's hair gently: "It's okay, don't cry. You are a bride, you have to be happy!"

Bao Suyun nodded vigorously.

It's the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, as the New Year approaches.

In Wa City, there are crowds of people and bustling crowds every day.

Merchants traveling from north to south, and villagers from ten miles and eight villages.

They all took advantage of this time to bring home-produced agricultural and sideline products, as well as various parallel imports and mountain goods to sell.

Exchange it into silver coins and buy new clothes for the whole family.

Buying New Year's goods is the biggest reward for the busy year-round work.

"The smell of the new year is getting stronger and stronger this time!"

We walked side by side in front of various stalls in Wa City, looking around at the dazzling array of goods.

The sound of selling one after another can be heard in my ears.

Yang Ruoqing smashed the bar excitedly and said.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "In about ten days, every household will be busy at home for the New Year. So I took advantage of these ten days to do some business and make a living."

"That's right!" Yang Ruoqing said.

This is ancient times that have not been washed away by modern civilization.

Various traditions and customs preserve the most original flavor here.

On the 19th day of the twelfth lunar month, shops of all sizes on the street will close one after another.

Farmers are busy killing New Year pigs, blowing up dust, boiling maltose, and sending gifts to the Kitchen God...

Long-term and short-term work, full work within 24 days.

In other words, on the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, you won’t even be able to buy steamed buns on the street.

And the villagers are even more busy taking care of their ancestors, posting door gods, and Spring Festival couplets...

“I’m really looking forward to celebrating the New Year soon!”

she said.

This is the first authentic traditional festival since time travel.

She couldn't wait to feel it earlier.

Hearing her childish words, Luo Fengtang's eyes were filled with doting.

"Don't be anxious, the day is almost here," he said.

"Qing'er, didn't you say you wanted to buy meat?" he reminded.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses: "Yes, yes, yes, buy meat, buy meat, we have to take advantage of the good weather in the twelfth lunar month to get out the sausages and bacon!"

The two of them stopped looking around and went straight to the pork stall.

Butcher Chen's pork stall is right in front.

When Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang passed by Chen Butcher's stall, they saw the Chen family, father and son.

Chen Hu was there shouting and selling, attracting customers from both sides.

Butcher Chen was there cutting and weighing meat for people.

Chen Xiong squatted behind the two of them, wielding the small ax in his hand, and was chopping the bones.

"This Chen Xiong doesn't swing his ax in vain, but he has a lot of strength!"

Yang Ruoqing whispered to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang raised his head, narrowed his eyes towards Chen Xiong, and nodded secretly.

"Chen Hu hawks food and Chen Xiong does manual labor. At first glance, Chen Xiong is more honest than his brother."

Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing agreed.

"Chen Xiong should be a rough guy with no evil intentions." She analyzed.

"And Chen Hu is very evil and full of bad ideas!" she said.

Chen Hu had Xiao Yu's idea, using both soft and hard tactics, intimidation and inducement.

Stealing the pig kidneys from home to please Xiao Yu.

At that time, dogs were used to attack Da'an and blocked him in the elm tree.

Later, she arrived and beat Chen Hu violently.

They even found three pennies from the soles of his shoes!

The three cents were the money Chen Hu stole from his mother and hid in his private room.

"We are not destined to be together with the Chen family. Let's go and have a look inside."

Yang Ruoqing said, taking the lead to walk inside.

Luo Fengtang nodded, carrying two empty buckets, and followed closely.

Chen Hu's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the two of them.

With a flash of his eyes, Chen Hu greeted Yang Ruoqing with a smile on his face.
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