The villain was shocked: his mother used a ghost to coax the child

However, the essence of boys and girls can be transformed into spiritual energy for one's own cultivation.

This person cannot be kept.

The next morning, before daybreak, Zhao Chen woke everyone up.

"Mom, what's going on? Why are you waking us up so early?"

"I have a distant sister's daughter who is getting married today, and she wants us to go and have a feast."

Cui was so sleepy that she didn't know what her fourth brother's wife was thinking.

These days I always ask her to make more lotus root powder.

So Cui pushed the stone mill for several days.

Fortunately, she was born with great strength, and had the talisman that could eliminate fatigue given by her fourth brother's wife.

She wasn't that tired, but for some reason, she was still very sleepy these days.

If her whole family hadn't been on the battlefield, she would have suspected that she was pregnant.

"Mom, you guys go ahead. I'll stay at home and look after the kids."

Zhao Chen thought about it and agreed. Her third daughter-in-law was indeed a little tired these days.

Moreover, although a wedding banquet would be lively with many people, there were too many people in her family after all.

Every time I go there, it feels like I haven't even had the feast.

If you don’t know, you would think this family is the reincarnation of starving ghosts.

Originally, she planned to take her eldest daughter-in-law with her.

But the sister's family doesn't have that many relatives, and as her family members, they went there to help keep things going.

There are many people, so be it.

Set out before dawn and arrive when the sun rises.

My sister's name is Zhao Yanhua, and she married a man named Xing.

It’s sad to say, but this old couple had a girl more than thirty years ago.

That girl had a bad fate. She died just a few months after she came of age.

Originally, the couple wanted to have another child, perhaps because they were too sad about the death of their eldest daughter.

It damaged my body and I didn't go for sex for several months.

After the second girl Xing Xing'er was born, the old couple held her in their arms for fear that she would fall, and held her in their mouths for fear that she would melt.

Fortunately, she was raised smoothly until she was sixteen years old and found a husband of her dreams.

Fortunately, Zhao Yanhua's husband's family is not so patriarchal.

Moreover, my husband's family is not the only one with this child. The other two brothers have already given birth to several sons.

There is no need for Xing Lei to carry on the family line.

Festive red decorations can be seen everywhere in the yard, especially the big red "囍" character on the door.

"Sister Huaer, we are here. Where is Xinger? Let me see if she is pretty today."

As soon as Zhao Chen stepped into the yard, she shouted at the top of her voice and ran straight to one of the rooms.

When she went in, Xing Xing'er was having her hair combed by Quanfu.

Wen Qingliu was a little curious, as this was the first wedding she attended in this world.

In the past life, most people held Western-style weddings with black suits and white wedding dresses.

She had never seen such a traditional one.

The Xing family is not a wealthy family, so there are not so many requirements.

It's not as exaggerated as described in the novels, with eighty-eight loads of dowry and all kinds of gold hairpins for Bu Yao.

There was not even a gold-thread wedding dress that required a dozen embroiderers to spend several years embroidering.

The Xing family would save some dowry for their daughter every year, although it was not that exaggerated.

But from hairpins and quilts to handkerchiefs and teacups, everything is complete.

The wedding dress was also embroidered stitch by stitch by Xing Xing'er.

Every stitch and thread reflects her yearning for a happy life after marrying the man of her heart.

Wen Qingliu felt that compared to that holy Western wedding.

A Chinese wedding like this, where heaven and earth witness the vows, is more to her liking.

"Here comes the groom!"

Outside the yard, the matchmaker shouted loudly. The term "matchmaker" actually meant the matchmaker in the south.

Wen Qingliu and Zhao Chen hurriedly left the room.

Inside the house, Xing Xing'er looked shy and let Zhao Yanhua cover her head with a veil.

"Mom, I am serious about Xing'er. I will never let down the heavens or Xing'er in the future."

Zhao Yanhua is also very satisfied with her son-in-law.

There is a saying that goes, the more the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the happier she is.

This is Zhao Yanhua’s mentality now.

Therefore, she did not make things too difficult for Xing Haotian, and soon, Quanfu came out holding one end of the wedding silk.

"Haotian, be nice to our Xing'er."

Xing Haotian's eyes were full of determination, and his gaze was as firm as a warrior about to join the army.

Wen Qingliu clicked his tongue, something was wrong.

When Zhao Chen heard her voice, she looked at her curiously.

"What's wrong Qingliu?"

"Mother... Sister Xing'er has been possessed by an evil spirit."

After hesitating for a while, Wen Qingliu decided to tell the truth.

When Zhao Chen heard this, she was extremely shocked.

"Then what should we do? I'll go tell Sister Huaer."

Wen Qingliu stopped her, stared at Xing Xing'er and said, "Mother, don't worry. She has no ill will towards Sister Xing'er."

"I suspect it's Sister Yue'er."

Xing Yue'er is the first daughter of Xing Lei and Zhao Yanhua.

That is the poor girl who passed away shortly after she came of age.

Wen Qingliu waved his hand and asked Seventy-one to go out.

The two newlyweds kowtowed three times and bid farewell to the bride's parents.

"Dad and Mom, don't worry. Xing'er is my wife and my life after she marries me."

As the words fell, the bride sneered with disdain.

The sound was so quiet that no one noticed.

After getting on the wedding sedan, as the matchmaker told the sedan to start, Qishiyi quickly got in.

"Xing Yue'er, are you very dissatisfied with this brother-in-law?"

If she were still Xing Xing'er now, she would not be able to hear these words.

But a cry of surprise came from under the veil.

"Who are you? How do you know who I am?"

A clear response came from under the veil.

If there was no veil at this time, it would be found that "Xing Xing'er" did not open her mouth.

But the sound was clearly heard.

And because Xing Yue'er had already passed away and was a ghost, it was easy for her to see Qishiyi, who was also a ghost.

"Don't worry about who I am. Why do you want to attach yourself to Xing Xing'er?"

"Today is her big day. Are you going to ruin your sister's wedding?"

Seventy-one was a little anxious. After all, the Xing family was not far away, just passing through her mother's home.

It doesn't take much time at all.

Xing Yue'er looked miserable and pulled off her veil.

"How do you know that Xing Haotian is a good person? How do you know that he will definitely treat my sister well? How do you know him so well? Are you his lover?"

Seventy-one was a little confused by this series of questions.

After a long while, she could only respond with a puzzled look: "Ah? What did you say? Speak slowly, I can't react."

Xing Yue'er looked at her as if she were a fool.

After a long time, she sighed.

"I don't mean to ruin Xing'er's wedding day, but I am her sister, and I must make sure that my sister is in the right place."

Seventy-one held the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Talisman in his hand, and the person on the other end of the talisman could hear clearly what the two of them said.

Wen Qingliu raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Xing Yue'er was a person with a story.

Or, she thought more boldly, there might be other hidden reasons behind Xing Yue'er's death.