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Zhan Shaotang failed to leave a son and a half daughter behind, and Su Yin refused to hold a memorial tablet to pass through the door to him as a widow, and even secretly fled out of the village.

Mrs. Zhan brought another boy back from her family, and she recognized her as her great-grandson.

With a great-grandson, how can we lose a grandson-in-law?Mrs. Zhan originally wanted to match her grandson with another relative, a young girl who had just died, as long as her horoscope was right, she would pay any money.

But after all the calculations, it is not as good as Su Yin's horoscope.

Mr. Biao Ming frowned: "This is a match made in heaven. If you get married early, you can prosper, and you can spread the branches and leaves for the old lady. It is because of the delay in getting married that this is why you are married. "

He had made inquiries before he came, and all he said were ready-made words, and because he spoke to Mrs. Zhan's mind, he received a big envelope.

Sending off Mr. Commander, Mrs. Zhan had a gloomy face, and she blamed that girl from the Su family for not wanting to get married. If she got married sooner, Shaotang would not have died.

"Go and invite Chen Xiangu here." Chen Xiangu is a witch in this area, and if any family has a ghost or a ghost matchmaker, they will ask her to ask.

When Mrs. Chen heard that Mrs. Zhan had invited her, she knew it was a big deal, so she smiled and went, sat down and said, "I'll do the math, the old lady should invite me too."

She took out the birthday characters of several girls from the armhole: "These are all just left, I will take care of the old lady."

Old lady Zhan shook her head: "I don't want anything else, I just want that girl from the Su family."

Chen Xiangu looked distressed: "Old lady, this is not a difficult task, and it's not that it has never been done before." She smiled slightly, showing her yellow teeth.

Marriage between the living and the dead is usually because the man is rich and powerful, buys back a girl from a poor family who looks like a flower, makes a paper doll, worships with the paper doll, or embraces a rooster.

"Didn't that girl from the Su family run away?" Where can I find it?

"It's not that she doesn't want to marry, why did she kill Shaotang and her own parents." Mrs. Zhan glanced at Xiangu Chen and took a gold bar, "I'll give you two more when the matter is over."

Chen Xiangu was blinded by the bright yellow gold in front of her eyes, she gritted her teeth: "It's not impossible, it's just that we need to spend some money."

Make a list and ask Zhan's family to hold weddings for Zhan Shaotang according to the specifications for weddings for living people, and invite local paper maker to tie five into the mansion.

They also tied up a wedding shed, a wedding sedan chair, a drummer, a matchmaker, and naturally a bride who looked like Su Yin, and wrote the birth date on the back of the paper-tied bride.

A coffin, painted red, is both a coffin and a sedan chair, and the paper dolls are put into the coffin.

Everything is available, and I picked a day to burn these things in front of Zhan Shaotang's grave. It is an auspicious day for a man to get married, and a broken day for a ghost to get married. He and Zhan Shaotang were buried in the same cave

While burning the paper figurine, Chen Xiangu thought about the yellow gold, and smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyes: "Tell the young master, wait to marry a new wife."

The great-grandson that Mrs. Zhan had just adopted had a new set of clothes made and kowtowed in front of the grave.

No one in the village would say that the Zhan family is really a kind family. The dead young master Zhan is an idiot.

Chen Xiangu carved two human dolls, roughly drew eyebrows, engraved the birth date on the back of the dolls, burned incense overnight, and the dolls seemed to be the faces of Su Yin and Zhan Shaotang.

Prick Su Yin's brow with a needle every day, until her luck declines, the team of paper piercers can go to greet her.

Chen Xiangu told Old Madam Zhan another magic method: "Trace her tombstone. When the young master was buried, wasn't her name engraved on it? Use a different color to paint on it."

On the tombstone, the living person has the same color, and the dead person has the same color. If you change the color, you will treat Su Yin as a dead person.

Mrs. Zhan was getting old, so naturally she couldn't go to the grave to trace the tombstone every day. She sent a servant to trace Su Yin's name, and asked Chen Xiangu to make a memorial tablet.

She had to trace the tablet every night, but the marriage failed. Chen Xiangu asked a psychic, and only then did she know that Zhan Shaotang wanted to marry a different person.

So Chen Xiangu carved another puppet.

"If he wants to marry, he can marry. I'm more at ease if there are many people around me." When Zhan Shaotang was alive, Mrs. Zhan was responsive to his requests, and there was nothing she could not agree to when she was dead.

Huo Zhenye threw Miss Tao's doll into the brazier.

Mrs. Zhan couldn't see Huo Zhenye, but saw the lamps on the altar dancing wildly, the tables and chairs vibrating, and one of the three puppets fell into the brazier.

She quickly reached out to fish it, and the fire burned the doll's face, and the back was burned mottled.

Mrs. Zhan hurriedly protected the incense altar, her grandson hadn't married yet, so the red thread couldn't be broken again.

Chen Xiangu came out from the inner room: "Okay, the sedan chair has been carried to the door, which brat dares to snatch the kiss!" She took out a stack of yellow paper and invited Ling to go up.

Shaking all over for a while, he grabbed a handful of incense ash from the incense burner and sprinkled it on the altar.

In the center of the altar, there are two figures.

"It's not good, the opposite side has invited an expert, we can't fight."

Mrs. Zhan grasped Xiangu Chen's hand: "What do you mean, they want Shaotang to be unable to get married!"

Chen Xiangu was talking nonsense, she wanted to ask for two more pieces of gold.

Chen Xiangu pulled out a silver-headed hairpin from her head and nailed it to the altar one by one. Huo Zhenye was not nailed, but Zhan Shaotang was nailed firmly.

Zhan Shaotang howled.

Chen Xiangu took a closer look, only caught one, and took out a small jar, trying to use the jar to hold the kid.

Seeing a huge jar covering his head, Huo Zhenye immediately remembered the cinnabar altar that Bai Zhun used to trap evil spirits, kicked the tablet with Tao Yonghua's name engraved on it, turned around and was about to run away.

As soon as the altar was put on top of his head, Huo Zhenye's body glowed red with a spell, and the red light pierced the earth altar. Chen Xiangu fell back with an "ouch" and sat down on the ground.

With a "click", the bone broke.

A white light flashed before Huo Zhenye's eyes. Looking back, the wooden tablet wobbled and fell off the table. When the wooden tablet shattered, Huo Zhenye woke up.

He regained consciousness, moved his fingertips, and opened his eyes to see Bai Zhun sitting beside his bed, staring at him, and when he woke up, his brows relaxed.

Huo Zhenye was lying on the bed, smiling lightly at Bai Zhun, Bai Zhun couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth, his lip line was pulled, and when he came back to his senses, he calmed down again: "You are too slow."

A stick of incense is almost burnt to the end.

Huo Zhenye wanted to sit up, but as soon as he moved his palm, he grabbed something. He looked sideways, and his Adam's apple slipped. He was holding Bai Zhun's hand.

Bai Zhun froze, he withdrew his hand, and brushed off his clothes calmly: "Don't think too much, I just saw your feet moving around, it's very noisy."

"What am I thinking about?" Huo Zhenye felt that Bai Zhun didn't mean anything to him.

He sat up propped up, with one leg propped up, his arm resting on his leg, and his brows raised lightly: "What can I think about, what can't, please tell me, Master."

Bai Zhun turned around quickly, followed closely by Huo Zhenye. He grabbed Bai Zhun's wheelchair, lowered his body, and whispered in his ear: "I can't stop thinking about it."

The fiery breath poured into Bai Zhun's ears, Huo Zhenye saw a blush on Bai Zhun's ear, his heart beat like a drum, and he opened his mouth to kiss him.

As soon as the lips touched the earlobe, the bamboo wheelchair moved forward quickly, and rolled into the room as if frightened.

Huo Zhenye was about to catch up, when a basin of cold water was poured over his head, and he was completely soaked, his body was covered with cinnabar, gold and ink.

Bai Zhun, are you shy?He is shy.

Huo Zhenye let out a muffled laugh, although he was drenched, but he was in a very good mood, just standing in the middle of the room, dripping wet, unable to stop laughing.

Axiu Huangque and the paper figurines in the room all looked at him, even the paper figurine who splashed water on him was stunned, this man must have been fooled by the water splashing.

Everyone looked at Huo Zhenye, and then at the master who had turned into anger from embarrassment, none of them dared to speak out.

Huo Zhenye took a shower, wiped himself clean, and squeezed into Bai Zhun's room: "I sleep in the corridor and it's too cold at night, can I come to your room?"

"It's just cold, I'll let you down." Bai Zhun turned his back to him.

Huo Zhenye took it as if he had agreed: "Then I'll let it in?"

He had already touched his earlobe just now, if he had been a little more bold, he would have... just swallowed it, just imagining it, Huo Zhenye took a heavy breath.

Bai Zhun's touched ear was pressed against his face on the pillow, burning hot.

Huo Zhenye moved the bed in, and Bai Zhun was still facing the wall: "Stick to the wall over there, don't touch me."

"Okay, I won't be next to you." There was a little laugh at the end of the sentence, and he didn't dare to say provocative words anymore, for fear that he would really make Bai Zhun anxious and throw him out of the small building of Bai's house in the middle of the night.

But he thinks day by day, dreams at night, and dreams are beyond his control.

Bai Zhun opened his eyes slightly, and when he heard the noise, he thought that this person had committed an old problem again, so he sat up and wanted to throw Huo Zhenye out of the summoning paper servant.

Upon closer inspection, he was still asleep, soundly asleep, and listening to his breathing, one could tell that he was dreaming of spring.

Bai Zhun touched the bamboo stick, did the bamboo stick wake him up?Or pour another basin of cold water?Before he could make a decision, he heard a "white" from Huo Zhenye's throat.

Bai Zhun tightened the bamboo stick in his hand, he paused, the paper servants in the room looked at him, Bai Zhun glanced at him, the two paper servants obediently backed out of the door, and closed the door for the master.

Bai Zhun's bamboo stick didn't go down after all, he lifted the quilt off Huo Zhenye's body at once, and let him blow the cool breeze to get rid of his dryness.

Early the next morning, Huo Zhenye sat up sniffing his nose, and even sneezed twice. Seeing that he was not covered with a quilt above his waist, he was a little puzzled, he didn't kick the quilt while sleeping.

Just after he sneezed, Bai Zhun also sneezed.

Huo Zhenye was anxious: "Did I infect you?"

Bai Zhun turned his face away with reddish ears, and he also went dry.

Huo Zhenye buzzed his nose and called Miss Tao: "Your mine is ruined, your sister's one didn't have time."

Miss Tao held the receiver and glanced at Su Yin who was sitting on the sofa, had the same haircut as hers, and was wearing the same dress as hers. She was completely ready to replace herself.

"I see, thank you." Tao Yonghua saw that his cousin's complexion was getting better and better, but his own complexion was getting worse and worse. He tightened and loosened the hands holding the receiver, "I will tell her."

She can't become the same person as Su Yin.

Putting down the receiver, Tao Yonghua took a look at his cousin and walked up to her: "Cousin, didn't you always want to study? I found a school that can accept you."

Church women's school, any age and background can go, the accommodation system, unified management, only on Sundays can go out collectively.

Su Yin really wanted to go to school at the beginning, but now she doesn't want to go, watching movies, shopping, drinking coffee, such days are so leisurely.

"Cousin, I..."

"What? You don't want to study anymore?" Tao Yonghua asked back.

Mrs. Tao smiled: "What kind of school? You can't send Yinyin there so soon."

"School has already started, and it's too late for Yinyin to go now. I entrusted the professor with great difficulty to let her enroll, just work harder."

When Mrs. Tao heard that her daughter had entrusted the professor's favor to send Su Yin to school, she turned around and said to Su Yin, "That's fine, Yin Yin didn't always want to go to school, your cousin asked someone to find the school."

"The school is a dormitory system. You can stay for a few days at the beginning, and you can pick up the car later." Tao Yonghua looked at Su Yin with a smile, "Come on, let me pack things for you."

Su Yin was pulled into the room just like that, she understood, Tao Yonghua wanted to drive her out: "Cousin! What did I do? You want to drive me away?"

"Mother Zhou! You also come to pack Miss Biao's things."

Mrs. Tao felt that the incident happened suddenly, but her daughter has never been a spoiled child. She walked to the door and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"There's a notice from over there. It's a month late. Hurry up and send Yin Yin to report."

Mrs. Tao frowned: "That's fine, go and study for two days first, and then talk about it if you're not used to it."

Su Yin still refused: "Does my cousin hate me, so she wants to drive me away?"

"How do you say this? Your cousin has always treated you well, but this time she is asking for favors, and you have always said that you want to study." Mrs. Tao was dissatisfied, and felt that Su Yin shouldn't say it even if she was timid. This kind of words come.

Mother Zhou is going to open the closet to pack Su Yin's clothes.

Su Yin panicked, she ran to the closet and pressed against the door tightly: "I won't leave, I won't leave."

Zhou's mother looked at Mrs. Tao in embarrassment, and Mrs. Tao's heart softened. It didn't look like she was being sent to study, but it seemed like she was really going to drive her away: "Daughter, it's too sudden, Yinyin can't accept it all at once, otherwise How many days later?"

Tao Yonghua closed the door, only Mrs. Tao, Zhou Ma, her and Su Yin were in the room.

She walked up to Su Yin and pulled her over: "Mother Zhou! Look at her. I want to see what else is hidden in your closet."

Tao Yonghua is the eldest lady of the Tao family. When Zhou's mother heard this, she might have taken stolen goods. Could it be that Miss Biao was caught by the lady for stealing?Immediately cut back Su Yin's hands.

"What's the matter?" Before Mrs. Tao finished speaking, Tao Yonghua dug out a straw doll from the closet.

Tao Yonghua's photo was stuck on the doll's face, as if it was cut out from the whole photo, and there were thin needles stuck in the doll's body. Mrs. Tao exclaimed after seeing it: "What is this thing?" !"

This straw man was bought by Su Yin from Sun Xianniang.

Once you have tasted the sweetness, you can't stop.

Zhou's mother was stunned, but she held Su Yin tightly, and Su Yin was soft on the ground: "No, cousin, listen to me."

Tao Yonghua tore off the photo on the doll: "You don't need to tell me, let me tell you, the person you engaged to marry in the country is called Zhan Shaotang, isn't it?"

Su Yin shook her head again and again: "No, I don't know."

She was dripping with cold sweat, and Mrs. Tao had already understood that the way she looked at Su Yin had completely changed. If she could curse her daughter, she could curse the entire Tao family.

No wonder the daughter closed the door, leaving only Mama Zhou as a servant who has been used for decades. After all, Su Yin is a relative of her natal family. If it is spread, what will happen?

Mrs. Tao took a deep breath: "Pack up Miss Biao and send her to school today, studies are important."

Su Yin still refused, Mrs. Tao said: "Yin Yin, do you want to go to school or go back to the countryside?"

The author has something to say: Xiaobai knows it, but Xiaobai will never admit it