Tomb Raiders Notes - Zhangjia Mausoleum Keeper

"Marriage leave!" Da Men carefully cut a piece of steak of medium size and handed it over.

"Ah? Couldn't we have held it long ago? Can we still have compensatory time off during this wedding leave?" After speaking, I opened my mouth obediently, and tasted his steak.

"No, I decided to hold a ceremony with you again and let you be my wife." Da Mo looked at me and said seriously.

I shivered with fright, and couldn't help thinking of those strange customs in the clan. I was afraid that he would test my courage again, and arranged a late-night tour of the cemetery. I hurriedly shook his hand and said, "It's unnecessary! It's just a literal Marriage letter, I wrote it to you, sign it now."

Da Mo watched me actively looking for paper and pens in the bag, pulled me back and said, "Zi Lin, I want to give you a better memory about this matter, and I hope that after a long time, every time you think of it, you will remember It's the ceremony this time."

His extremely serious expression when he said it made me stunned. His reason made me unable to refuse, so I had to silently nod and agreed to his wish!

After dinner, I was told that the wedding ceremony was scheduled to be tonight. Now I jumped up in surprise, and I was not prepared at all.

Seeing that I reacted so strongly, Damen said calmly, "Wu Xie and Fatty will be going back tomorrow, and I think today is a good day."

"You still count the days!" I fell back to my seat and sighed reluctantly.

"Don't worry! The two of them have been preparing all morning, and they should have almost prepared all the things they need. Let's go, let's go buy some food." After Damen got up, he reached out to me.

"This... This is not a surprise, it's clearly a shock. No one is notified immediately when they get married." I stretched out my hand to hold him depressed.

After coming out of the restaurant, I went to the nearby supermarket.Damen took the initiative to push the shopping cart and looked around. It may be the first time to go to the supermarket, and he feels very fresh.I remember that I once told him that the fun of shopping in the supermarket is to be able to fully compare among the dazzling array of products, and then choose the most suitable and most favorable thing to take back.

When I walked to the fresh food area, the uncle who sold the butcher stopped me enthusiastically.He is a bit familiar. I only bought meat from him for three consecutive days, and he insisted on introducing his nephew who is a software developer to me.Although I repeatedly explained that I was married, he just didn't believe me!

When I was called again, my scalp was numb for a while, but I was so bored and I didn't know where to go, so I had to force a smile and walked over to deal with him.

"Little sister, I said why you didn't come today. Look, I left you the most tender tenderloin, which can be used for soup or stir-fry."

"Thank you, Uncle." I figured that since they kept it on purpose, it was hard to say no to it, so I signaled him to wrap it up.

He happily loaded the meat, and at the same time turned on the matchmaker mode, and said in a rambling manner: "Nowadays there are very few girls at your age who are willing to cook by themselves. Besides, you are so discerning and know that the meat here is good. Cooking skills are also good, whoever marries you has been blessed for several lifetimes." Immediately, he changed the subject and said, "Think about the nephew I told you about last time, or I will push his WeChat to you first, you guys Let's talk first and see if it fits." As he spoke, he handed over the phone regardless of whether I wanted it or not.

"Oh, uncle, I really don't suit him, so don't mess with the mandarin ducks!" I waved my hands again and again, picking up the meat and wanting to run.

The uncle held on to the meat bag tightly, and took the opportunity to hand the phone to me.

"What a stubborn person!" I resisted and took two steps back, just as I bumped into Damen.I turned around and looked at him, as if seeing a savior, I quickly took his arm and introduced him solemnly, "Uncle, I'm really married, and he is my husband."

"Huh? It's really tied? You didn't lie to me!" The uncle still didn't believe it, and kept looking at Da Mo.

"He's my wife, what's the matter?" Da Men took off my hand on his arm, then held it tightly, looking at the uncle expressionlessly.

"Oh, it's okay, it's because my nephew is unlucky, you guys are very talented and beautiful, this is your meat." The uncle smiled awkwardly and handed me the meat bag.

"Okay, thank you." I was about to pick it up politely, but I was already taken a step ahead by the quick-witted Damo.

I nodded with a wry smile, said "goodbye" to my uncle, and was dragged away by Damen...

He held my hand so tightly that it hurt even a little.I glanced up at him, guessing he might have heard our conversation, pissed off!

"The point is, I don't even want to! I've said repeatedly that I'm married, but people just don't believe me. I can't do anything. I can't have the word married on my face!" I slandered aggrievedly.

When passing by the snack area, Da Mo took a few packets of melon seeds and hawthorn slices from the shelf, and said softly: "You like this, and this." I looked at the cart full of things, all of which I like to eat , He should have gone to fetch yogurt just now, so he disappeared for a few minutes.

Seeing that his tone had returned to normal, I thought to myself: "I should be thinking too much, he doesn't seem to care!" Then I was relieved, took two bags of potato chips and put them in the car, and said with a smile: "Sauerkraut Wu Xie will definitely like the new taste."

Da Bo gave me an expression that he understood, raised the corner of his mouth, and threw two packs of sea salt flavor into the car, and echoed: "Fatty should also like this flavor."

We both looked at each other and smiled tacitly.When waiting for the checkout, Damen looked down at the hand that was still tightly held by him, thought for a while, and said casually, "Can you call me to come with you when you come to buy things later?"

"..." I suddenly raised my head and looked at him in disbelief.

He showed a meaningful expression, and said slowly: "The main thing is that I have a lot of things, and I can help." After speaking, he picked up all the bags that had been packed, and walked away.

I felt chills on the back of my neck. I thought this guy didn't care about it, but now it seems that he cares about it to death, and he has to follow when buying vegetables.Besides, with his boring personality, I don't know how long he's going to argue with me?Depressedly, I paid the bill, and followed along.

When I went back, Da Tan took the initiative to drive the car. I was so tired that I fell asleep. I was about to close my eyes and rest for a while, but suddenly thought of the wedding ceremony at night, and suddenly fell asleep nervously.

I turned my head to look at him, hesitant to speak.Da Mo pretended not to know, and turned his head when he parked the car at home. Seeing my ugly face, he smiled lightly and said, "There is a guest at home who has been waiting for you for a long time, go in quickly!"

"Guest?" I quickly screened the possible people in my mind, but after thinking about it, I couldn't guess who it was, so I left him and ran back first.

Probably the people in the house heard the sound of the car outside and had already opened the door. I fixed my eyes on the woman standing at the door to greet me. It was a familiar figure. She was my aunt in Yunnan.

I ran over happily and hugged her tightly.Damen actually invited my close relative who never wanted to travel far without telling me, and my heart was filled with emotion.

"Zilin, you..." Auntie caressed my face, and tears welled up before she could speak.

Since the last farewell, I don't know how many times I have experienced life and death disasters. I didn't expect that there would be a day of reunion. For a while, I was filled with sorrow and joy, my emotions were infected, and my tears couldn't stop flowing.

Damen was carrying something, stood behind and watched us hugging and crying together, without opening a mouth.Our movement brought out the fat brother and Wu Xie from the room again.

"Oh, two aunts and grandmas, why are you crying on the big day? If you cry for marriage, it may be a little early, so we should save some tears and cry at a good time in the evening. It's auspicious." The fat man suggested .

I glared at him, and replied with a sob: "You don't care, I can cry whenever I want, do you, a northerner, know how to marry by crying?"

The fat brother was not annoyed, he laughed and said, "Your brother eats more salt than you eat rice, what else I don't know."

Wu Xie persuaded: "My aunt came from a long way. I heard that Zi Lin is also very busy in the morning. Seeing that both of you are tired, why don't you go back to the room and talk slowly."

My aunt held my face distressedly, wiped my tears for me, and replied: "They are right, it is my fault, and it will not look good when my eyes are swollen from crying. Today is your day of great joy. If you laugh That's right." He wiped away his tears and dragged me into the room.

Seeing that Damen was carrying a lot of things, Wu Xie and Fat Brother took the initiative to pick them up.

As soon as you enter the house, you can smell the fragrance of flowers everywhere. In the middle of the hall, incense tables and red candles have been arranged.I couldn't help being amazed when I saw it, and sighed: "It's only a whole morning's work, where did you get it?"

Seeing my puzzled face, the fat brother was very helpful, and proudly came over to claim credit: "Don't be too moved, this is just a Chinese-style layout, and there are Western-style layouts in the courtyard outside. My little brother decided to give you a combination of Chinese and Western styles. I didn't expect it." ?”

"What? There's still in the courtyard?" I walked out quickly suspiciously, and sure enough there was a flower stand with light gauze curtains outside. "What... what's going on? The marriage customs in the clan shouldn't be like this in my memory? Did I remember wrongly?"

Fat brother followed me, as if he hadn't seen enough of the excitement, and continued to introduce: "How is it? Are you so moved, professional western-style decoration, who said our little brother doesn't understand romance... he... hey, sister Son, I haven't finished yet, why don't you go?"

I ignored Fat Brother's entanglement, walked straight up to Da Mo, and asked him, "What's going on? Isn't it held according to the rituals of the clan?"

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Married again, luckily still you!