On the wedding night, the bride sits on the edge of the Kang.
The head is covered in red, waiting for Lang to lift it.
Yue Zitong waited for a long time, but no one came to lift the red cap for her. He only sighed and raised his hands.
The candlestick on the round table is full of tears.
Orange candle light, no wind automatic, people can't help but doubt that in the next moment, there will be pale, red tongue guy, suddenly from the shadow of the candle light can't shine out, gege ghost smile: "lady, it's not early, whether should I help you undress, take a rest."
Although the candle light is not very bright, Yue Zitong's vision is good.
She didn't see anything abnormal in the shadow of the corner of the bridal chamber.
She slowly turned back and looked at the puppet on the right bedside.
Li NanFang's puppet.
He was very lifelike. He was wearing a navy blue suit with a stand collar. His brand-new shoes were polished very brightly. He looked like a big bag.
The painter's painting skill is really good. According to Li NanFang's photo, even the thief's smile is exactly the same.
However, Li Nanfang has no eyes.
No matter how lifelike the puppet without eyes is, it has no soul.
People without eyes, whether they are living or puppets, look white in their eyes. They are all terrible.
It's weird.
Rao Shiyue Zitong was eager for Li Nanfang to turn around suddenly. But after looking at the puppet for a moment, he still felt flustered. He quickly looked at the table and said softly, "the painter said that as long as you have eyes, you will have a soul. I hope he's right. "
Yue Zitong stepped out of bed, went to the table and picked up the brush he had already prepared.
There's only black in the paint box.
Eyes are black, aren't they?
After dipping the paintbrush in the paint box, Yue Zitong turns to the window and holds the puppet's right shoulder with his left hand. The paintbrush in his right hand slowly touches his left eye.
Yue Zi Tong learned painting for a period of time when he was a child. Although his painting skills are far away from "everyone" and the distance from the earth to the moon, he can still do it by lighting his eyes in the eyes like a puppet's cataract.
When the paintbrush was raised, Yue Zitong felt that the light in the bridal chamber suddenly lit up.
It's all because the puppet has eyes.
Or a soul.
Anything, as long as there is a soul, there will be life.
Anger can not only change the dull atmosphere, but also affect the brightness of the light.
Looking at beauties under the lamp, the more beautiful they are, has something to do with anger.
Although the puppet is a Cyclops, the other blank eye is still terrible.
Take it easy.
When it is raised again, the puppet becomes Li Nanfang.
It seems that Yue Zitong, who is very good at painting, immediately gives her a strong illusion after finishing her eyes on the puppet, and immediately jumps up, grabs her hair, shakes it fiercely and scolds: "Yue Zitong, you poisonous woman. Sir, I have fought for so much benefit for you and my wife's family, but you are not satisfied. I want to drain my last bit of utilization value! Do you still have humanity? Are you still a person? "
"Sorry, sorry, South."
It seems that he really heard the puppet roaring like this. Yue Zitong's right hand trembled, and the brush fell from his hand. He wiped the puppet's left face and drew a black line.
She didn't see it.
Because she had closed her eyes and let big tears fall from the corner of her eyes.
She kept apologizing to Li Nanfang, hoping that he would forgive his family for having to do so.
Waste utilization——
In a word, Yue Zitong explained the meaning of Lao Bantian, and summed up these four words.
"Forgive my aunt. When I find you after I die, no matter you scold me, beat me or strangle me, I won't resist."
When the night wind from the back window blows on the tears on Yue Zitong's face, she opens her eyes after feeling a little chilly.
No matter what the value of quadrangles is, the humidity of any old house will be heavy.
Therefore, it is inevitable to open the rear window in early summer to let the wind pass through the hall and the moisture pass through the belt.
After Yue Zitong opened his eyes, he found that Li NanFang's "face" had been damaged by his carelessness. He immediately let out a light cry and hurriedly reached out to wipe it.
I wiped the black paint on my hand, but I didn't clean the puppet's face.
Li Nanfang, made of cloth, is absorbed by the cloth immediately after the color is painted.
"Well, that's it. Tomorrow, I'll be a new you, put it on the bed and sleep with me every night. I'm sorry, honey
Aunt Yue said, bending down and kissing on the doll's forehead: "well, it's late. You go to bed first and come after I wash my hands."
Yue Zitong took off the clothes of the puppet as if he were serving the living.
It was neatly folded and put in the wardrobe with the shoes.
Since she wants to be the most authentic Li Nanfang, she should not only have a vivid face, but also all parts of her body.
The skin of the puppet, of course, was painted flesh.
As for the ball of things between the two legs, it is indispensable, and the simulation degree is quite high.
Knowing that this is a fake, Yue Zitong's heart still shuddered when he accidentally rubbed it on the back of his hand, and a strange feeling rose.
This kind of strange feeling made her flustered and her face hot. She quickly pulled the brocade quilt, covered the puppet, turned around and walked out of the bridal chamber.
After stepping out of the bridal chamber, she breathed heavily and looked down at her right hand.
The black paint on the right hand must be cleaned.
Otherwise, aunt Yue, who has a bad habit of sleeping at night with fingers, will definitely turn into black lips when she wakes up in the morning.
It would damage the perfect and noble image of her husband-in-law.
When you come out of the bridal chamber and walk down the steps, you can see the wash basin in front of the window of the East chamber.
When Yue Zitong stepped down the steps, his movement was a little bigger, and pain immediately came from his right leg.
When she kicked away the lantern, she was scratched by bamboo strips. Although she was bandaged now, as long as she moved a little, she still felt pain.
It's bleeding.
Caught off guard, she let out a low groan.
No one will hear.
Because there won't be a third person in the backyard tonight except Yue Zitong and her bridegroom.
This is what master Kongkong has specially ordered for a long time. He said that if someone comes to the backyard and disturbs the master-in-law and his nephew, he will be seriously ill.
No matter what happens in the backyard, don't come and disturb me in case of an accident.
Before the wedding ceremony was held, Zonggang and others agreed to the pain, but in fact they didn't agree.
Now they all believe it.
Indeed, there are some supernatural phenomena in this world that cannot be explained by science.
It's windy.
The wind blows Yue Zitong's red dowry, revealing her slender and sexy legs.
Of course, she was not in the mood to appreciate it. She just looked back into the bridal chamber.
When she came out, she didn't close the door of her bridal chamber. The night wind swept past her, rushed directly into the door, blew out the candle, and went out through the back window.
After the candle went out, Yue Zitong looked inside and saw more clearly.
The moon is so bright tonight. After sprinkling through the skylight, it happens to sprinkle on Li NanFang's puppet face at the head of the bed. It looks very strange.
The change in the light makes Yue Zitong's heart beat suddenly.
She is the head of her family. She is also a fierce person who has experienced life and death. But when the present situation is connected with some Chinese legends, there will be an instinctive fear.
"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid of him when he's alive, let alone he's dead? "
Yue Zitong looked at the puppet on the bed in the room. After a moment, he murmured and went to the wash basin.
Yue Zitong washes his hands very slowly.
First of all, she was once stabbed by an urn at her tiger's mouth. It's better to be careful not to get water to avoid infection.
Second, she was thinking, "if the South really lives - should I be afraid?"
"Yue Zitong, you are so stupid. How could the South survive? Even if you live, why are you afraid of him? He should understand your current difficulties and understand your heart that loves him. "
With a low smile, Yue Zitong gently shook his hands, turned around and stepped up the steps.
The moon from the skylight was covered by a cloud after she entered the bridal chamber.
I'm in a daze about what I'm looking at.
Yue Zitong closed the door, went to the table and reached for the lighter.
Can't find.
I only touched plates and plates, and two wine glasses.
On the wedding night, a couple can enjoy a little wine, which is also an indispensable part of traditional Chinese wedding.
Yue Zitong, however, was somewhat dispirited: "Oh, forget it. Anyway, no one will drink wine with me and sleep alone. Why do you care about these empty things? "
If there is no bridegroom to undress the bride, Yue Zitong will come by himself.
Take off your clothes without lighting.
A few minutes later, Yue Zitong's beautiful body appeared completely in the dark, as if there was still a layer of holy light shining.
In Chinese wedding dress, there are no three pieces of cloth, only small clothes and red belly pockets.
However, Yue Zi Tong was not used to sleeping in it. He took it off and put it on the clothes rack in front of the window. He held his chest in his left hand, bent over and stretched out his right hand. When he found the bed, he stepped up.
Lifting the quilt, Yue Zitong went in and leaned shoulder to shoulder with the puppet on the bedside table. Looking at the direction of the moon covered by the clouds outside the skylight, he said with a smile: "south, if you really have a soul, now it's time to attach yourself to the puppet and enjoy your charming bride. I remember that you always regretted that we were just half husband and wife. At this time tonight, you have a good chance to realize your dream. Why haven't you come yet? "
She was obviously a dead person, but when she said later, why did Mao's voice begin to tremble?
That is because a hand, suddenly placed on her full chest.
There is also a leg, also on her waist.
This is not Yue Zitong's hand!
It's not Yue Zitong's leg!
Whose is this!?
When Yue Zitong's left plump is held by an evil hand, and another leg is around her waist. It becomes a hook to entangle her. After she is hooked into a cold embrace full of rotten breath, her whole body's blood is instantly frozen.
In the brain, it's also a blank.
She only left her own terrified cry: "who are you?"
The words in her mind didn't stop the owner of the hand from reaching out to her with the other hand, cradling her neck violently, forcing her to raise her chin.
And then, a greasy mouth with the same smell of putrefaction, on her mouth.
She instinctively resisted and struggled.
I want to run away from these hands, this mouth.
But extreme fear, but consumed her too much strength, let her unable to make any effective resistance.