Chapter 228

Su Coco's eyebrows suddenly curved. He was not polite at all. He raised the skirt and sat on his lap.

Qin Mochen naturally reached out to encircle Su Coco's waist.

Yan Shaoli opened his eyes and looked at the two men, showing a little disdainful expression and sitting a little far away.

He closed his eyes again and listened to the Zhao family.

Zhao Hao, the bridegroom, and Zhang Xiaoyan, the bride's coffin, were locked in the house, and the matchmaker was locked outside.

"Don't blame me, elder sister. This is what Zhangjia means, and you agreed before." Yin media humanity.

Zhao's mother was a little angry. "We Haozi are not afraid of this. We will not escape in the middle of the way. Haozi agreed to the marriage himself."

The Yin matchmaker said with a smile, "that is, that is, the bridegroom officer is a learned man, and Zhangjia is just in case. Everyone is a relative in the future. Don't hurt the harmony because of such a small thing."

Yin matchmaker took many advantages of Zhangjia, naturally speaking for Zhangjia.

"Today it's done. After tonight, the new lady is from your Zhao family. The elder sister can bury the bride's coffin in your Zhao's grave tomorrow. Fortunately, tomorrow is a good day for burial. "

Zhao's mother sighed, "I see."

Zhao's father was a sullen, silent man, but he didn't look better all night.

"It's too late. Go to have a rest quickly. Remember what I said. Don't sneak over to see your son in the middle of the night to avoid disturbing the bride."

It's also the meaning of Zhangjia that Zhao Fu and Zhao Mu are not allowed to spend the night here. They say they are afraid that their elders will disturb the newly married couple.

Although Zhao's father and mother thought it absurd, they collected money and had to promise Zhangjia.

The sullen Zhao father did not have good gas to say: "superstition!"

"Yes, superstition. Isn't that the money I earn? Zhangjia asks for peace of mind and is willing to pay. You just need money. Cooperate with each other. Once this happens, we'll all be happy, aren't we? "

There were only two families living in this mountain. The other family went to the relatives' house to visit them. After Zhao's father and mother left, Zhao Hao was the only one left on this mountain.

And that The coffin of the dead.

Zhao's mother loves her son, but what can she do?

Now that his son is successful, they say that he will go to university for anything. The family is short of money. It happens that Zhangjia has money.

Moreover, the Yin marriage was agreed by the son first. At first, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother had some problems. Zhao Hao successfully brainwashed them with scientific knowledge, and finally persuaded their parents to agree to the Yin marriage.

You can't fall in love with other girls for five years. You can keep your husband's word. Then they get a sum of money. It's a good deal.

Looking at the big black lock outside, Zhao's mother felt sad and knocked on the door.

The people inside also knocked and responded to her.

Zhao's mother told her son repeatedly through a door: "don't be afraid, Haozi, just stay for one night, tomorrow will be fine, you go in and sleep, don't think about anything."

Zhao Hao comforted her in turn, "Mom, I'm not afraid. These are superstitions. I've told you about them these days. Instead, I'm grateful to Zhangjia for" sending coals in the snow ". My parents won't have to work so hard in my college years."

Zhao's mother, Zhao's father, felt sorry for his son. If they didn't make any money, his son wouldn't agree to this kind of misfortune.

"Then I'll stay with your father at the front aunt's house for one night. If you're afraid, you can call us and mom will talk with you."

"I know Mom. You've been busy all night and tired. Go to have a rest."

Zhao's mother, Zhao's father, turned off the light in the yard when she left, but the light in the room was not turned on, only a red candle was lit, and the light in the room was very dim.

The young bridegroom sat on the bench next to the coffin and stared at the red candle for a while. It was probably that the coffin next to him didn't smell good. He sat farther away.

Although I don't believe in these feudal superstitions, there is a coffin beside it. There is still a dead body in the coffin, and I feel a little nervous.

Zhao Hao is not sleepy at all. He takes out his mobile phone to surf the Internet.

The signal on the mountain is bad. It will take a long time for the web page to open, so he gave up after trying several times and simply opened the memo to record today's events.

It was written that Zhao Hao suddenly heard something strange, as if something sharp was scraping the board.

He suddenly raised his head and looked around the table with the light of his mobile phone screen and the candles on his desk.

But now, the strange voice is gone again, nothing unusual.

Zhao Hao didn't know what to think of. His heart pounded. His eyes slowly turned to the coffin lying on one side.

When I first entered the room, the smell of sandalwood mixed with the smell of corpses was still very pungent. I don't know if I have been in the room for a long time. My nose has adapted to the smell, and he has no previous discomfort.

Zhao Hao stared at the coffin motionless for a long time. He was relieved to make sure that there was no sound coming from the coffin.Then, laugh at yourself.

Knowing that these were all feudal superstitions, he was afraid of the corpse crawling out for a moment.

Sure enough, I scared myself.

After playing with his cell phone for a while, Zhao Hao is finally sleepy.

He slumbered on the table for a while.

Because the people of Zhangjia said that they had to accompany them by the coffin. Since he promised, he would do it, so he didn't go to bed.

I don't know for a long time, he seems to hear someone calling his name.

Call "Zhao Hao" in a soft voice, one after another.

Then someone patted him on the shoulder.

Zhao Hao slowly opened his eyes and saw a dim shadow standing in front of him.

He rubbed his eyes and slowly saw the woman in the candle.

Wearing a red wedding gown, his face is very white, and wearing delicate makeup, he looks pretty, with a strong smell of sandalwood.

The woman smiled at him, and the smile looked stiff. Maybe she realized that she didn't look good when she smiled. She put away her smile and just stared at him.

Zhao Hao suddenly thought of something, slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and tried to call her: "Zhang Xiaoyan?"

Zhang Xiaoyan gave a little, slightly bowed her head, as if she was a little shy. "You can call me swallow. Zhao Hao, I'm happy to be your mother-in-law today. "

Zhao Hao suddenly got up and stepped back, staring at her in horror.

"I'm dreaming. It must be dreaming! Yes, I seemed to be asleep just now. " Zhao Hao Ran into the coffin on the other side. When did the lid of the coffin be opened to one side? There was no one in the coffin!

Zhao haofei quickly picked up the mobile phone on the desk to dial, but he dialed several numbers in a row, none of them!