My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 253

  Chapter 253 A different son-in-law

   Early in the morning, not long after dawn.

  Another piece of gossip-burning news broke out in the inner city of Mocheng.

  Today, the son-in-law of the Qin family will move the grave of his biological mother.

   Not only the Patriarch and Mistress of the Qin Family went to the memorial ceremony in person with the daughter of the mansion, but the team was even escorted by the eldest princess' silver armored cavalry.

  The streets leading from the inner city to the outer city were immediately filled with crowds.

  Everyone was wondering, and wanted to see what kind of son-in-law was able to get such a great honor!

  It's a pity that the silver-armored cavalry surrounded the carriage, and the son-in-law was sitting in the carriage, and no one saw his face.

  But the vendors and pedestrians on both sides of the street were still talking enthusiastically.

   "It's absurd! The entire Qin family has mobilized for a lowly son-in-law, and it is said that they are planning to transfer the bones of the mother's mother to the Qin family's ancestral grave! Crazy, absolutely crazy!"

   "Then what is the virtue and ability of the son-in-law? I heard that he is a scholar, and his background is low. It is really strange that it happens every year, especially this year."

"No, in one night, our four major families in Mocheng disappeared, and the Qin family did such absurd things again. I heard that there are monsters that ran directly to the street recently. There are so many strange things. .”

  In the carriage.

  Luo Qingzhou could clearly hear the discussions outside.

  Miss Qin Er sat opposite, looking at him softly.

  Qin Wenzheng and Song Ruyue were sitting in another carriage.

   Originally, the four of them could sit in the same carriage, but Song Ruyue, uncharacteristically, took the initiative to let the two of them sit in the same carriage.

  Of course, Qiu'er was sitting by the side in the carriage and waiting on her.

  Qiu'er sat close to the door very sensiblely, staring at the door curtain, motionless and silent, as if she wanted to turn herself into a wooden man who couldn't see or hear.

   When passing Jubao Pavilion, Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but lift the curtains and glanced outside.

   Exactly.

  Sister Dao, with Chu Xiaoxiao and Wu Kui, was waiting at the door, ready to go.

  Because the silver armored cavalry cleared the way, they had to wait patiently by the side of the road for the time being.

   Zhou Boyue stood at the end, with new nail marks on his neck.

  When Luo Qingzhou opened the curtains and looked at them, their gazes were also looking at him.

  Unfortunately, they don't know the people in the car.

   Several people seemed to have heard the news from the peddler next to them.

   After the silver-armored cavalry surrounded the carriage passed by, they dared to whisper.

   "This son-in-law, what a big show! I didn't know, I thought the eldest princess was on tour. I just took a look, and the boy looks like a weak scholar, and I don't know how he got into the relationship with the eldest princess."

   Wu Kui sighed, with an envious look on his face.

Sister Dao carried a wide knife, looked at the team that was gradually going away, and said: "He must have some skills, otherwise the Qin family would not risk the limelight of being gossiped and joked, and moved his mother's grave with such great fanfare. The Qin family has a title, so they won't break the rules for no reason."

Chu Xiaoxiao said excitedly: "Sister Dao, I just saw that son-in-law and his wife, that son-in-law is so handsome, and his wife is also very good-looking, she looks so gentle and virtuous, as expected No loss is everyone's daughter."

   "That kid must have accumulated blessings for several lifetimes, otherwise how could he be a son-in-law, and still be like this? Look at other son-in-laws..."

   "Stop talking, get in the car!"

  Sister Dao glared at the two of them and walked towards the carriage.

  Wu Kui and Chu Xiaoxiao were stunned for a moment, then they suddenly realized that they both glanced at the taciturn young man behind them.

   Zhou Boyue showed a wry smile on his face, and said: "It's okay, such son-in-laws are rare, and you can't find one in a hundred. Most of them are like me, and I have nothing to feel bad about."

  Wu Kui patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "That's right, we don't need to envy such a son-in-law, and it's useless to envy him. Just take care of yourself."

   Several people got into the carriage together and continued to fight in the blackwood forest outside the city.

  Chu Xiaoxiao suddenly asked: "Sister Dao, is that Brother Chu and Sister Qiandao together? Why don't they come together?"

  Sister Dao was silent for a moment, then said, "Maybe."

  Chu Xiaoxiao envied her face and said: "That Qiandao elder sister looks like a rich and wealthy noble daughter. If Brother Chu is with her, maybe he will become his son-in-law."

   Zhou Boyue, who had been silent since getting in the car, suddenly said: "That brother Chu is not simple, I'm afraid he won't wrong himself."

  Wu Kui also said: "He is a genius. He broke through two levels in two days. How could he be willing to degenerate and become a son-in-law?"

  Chu Xiaoxiao said: "That's not sure. That Qiandao sister is not only rich, but also has a super good figure and appearance."

   Several people chatted, and quickly left the city, heading towards the direction of the Blackwood Forest.

   On the other road, the girl in black skirt led fifty silver armored cavalry, surrounded by the Qin family team, and was slowly heading towards Zixia Mountain.

  Out of the city, after walking to the wilderness, the sound of playing music sounded.

  In the carriage, Second Miss Qin said softly, "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry, sister should have come today..."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "It's okay, isn't Second Miss here?"

  Qin Weimo looked at him softly: "Brother-in-law, Xia Chan should also come, follow behind, right?"

  Luo Qingzhou lifted the curtain of the car, poked his head out, and looked behind.

   On the bullock cart behind, Xiaodie and Zhu'er were sitting there, talking in a low voice.

   At the end of the line, a thin figure in a light green dress was holding a sword, walking alone.

   "Qiu'er, let the carriage stop for a while, let's sit with father and mother."

   In the carriage, the gentle words of Miss Qin Er suddenly came.

  Qiu'er lifted the curtain of the car and shouted to the outside.

  The carriage stopped.

   Soon, the whole team also stopped.

  Luo Qingzhou lowered the curtains and looked at the weak girl who had already stood up.

   "Brother-in-law, let Xia Chan come up."

  Miss Qin Er looked at him softly, and said: "Wei Mo has something to say to father and mother, see you at the foot of the mountain later."

   After finishing speaking, with Qiu'er's support, she got out of the carriage.

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment in the carriage, Fang followed and walked to the back.

   Passed through the crowd, walked up to the lonely girl, directly held her cold little hand, and forcibly led her into the carriage.

  The team moves on.

  In the ox cart, Zhu'er opened her eyes wide, and said in surprise, "Xiaodie, your young master seemed to be holding Xia Chan just now, am I right?"

  Xiao Die sat aside and said triumphantly: "That's right, the one my young master just picked up is sister Xia Chan."

  Zhu'er opened her mouth, was stunned for a while, and then said: "Why didn't Xia Chan draw her sword? It's not right!"

  Xiaodie couldn't answer either.

  Zhu'er said again: "When did your young master's guts become so fat?"

  Xiaodie thought for a while, shook her head, but still couldn't answer.

  Zhu'er frowned, and the expression on her face became serious. Between the five fingers of her right hand, a flying knife kept turning.

  Xiao Die opened her eyes wide and looked at the flexible flying knife in her hand, enviously said: "Sister Zhu'er, who taught you the flying knife? I want to learn too."

  Zhuer glanced at her, and said angrily: "Why did you learn it? Are you the same as me, a heartless man? Are you willing?"

  Xiao Die looked confused: "Who is the heartbreaker?"

"Ha ha."

  It's almost noon.

  The team finally came to the foot of Zixia Mountain.

  Luo Qingzhou took Xia Chan out of the carriage.

  Qin Wenzheng and his wife also helped Miss Qin Er get off the carriage in front.

  Luo Qingzhou and Xiaodie walked ahead, leading a group of people to climb up the mountain.

  Miss Qin Er is weak, and originally prepared a sedan chair for her, but she refused.

  With the support of Zhu'er and Qiu'er, she walked up the mountain step by step.

   About half an hour.

   A group of people finally climbed halfway up the mountain.

  Luo Qingzhou walked quickly to the grave, picked up the wooden sign from the soil, and erected it in front of the grave again.

   Next, burn the paper and burn the incense.

   Both Qin Wenzheng and Song Ruyue came to the grave, bowed slightly, and lit a stick of incense.

  Luo Qingzhou and Xiaodie knelt in front of the grave, burned paper, burned incense, and kowtowed.

  Song Ruyue turned her head and looked at the girl beside her.

  Qin Weimo blushed slightly, and hesitated again, Fang Zai Xiaodie got up, went to kneel with the boy next to him, offered incense, and burned paper.

  Then blushed and kowtowed, her forehead touched the ground, and said in a low voice: "Aunt Lin, my sister is ill and cannot come to worship you in person, Wei Mo came here in her place today, I hope Aunt Lin will not blame you..."

  Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her, and when she kowtowed three times and raised her head, Fang softly said, "Weimo...thank you."

  When Qin Weimo heard this "address", her cheeks were flushed, she lowered her head and burned the paper, and did not dare to answer.

  After the worship, start to raise the grave.

  Luo Qingzhou helped Er Miss Qin back.

  The servants of the Qin family waved their shovels and hoes, and began to dig the soil.

   Soon, the coffin was revealed.

  Xiao Die cried and her eyes turned red.

  When the coffin was completely exposed, Luo Qingzhou personally stepped forward and lifted the coffin out of the pit with the servants of the Qin family.

  The music played, and the ghost coins flew.

  The road down the mountain is not easy.

   Two rows of people carried the coffin carefully.

  Luo Qingzhou walked at the end, and while spreading papers, he shouted softly: "Mother, let's go... Let's change to a better place... There, it's warmer..."

  Miss Qin Er helped him hold the wooden sign with the words "Qingzhou Mother's Tomb" covered in mud, and followed behind the coffin with her head down, carefully descending the mountain.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her weak back, and the long black hair falling on the snow-white clothes, with a firm look in her eyes.

  The sound of playing music gradually faded away.

  The dug open grave has been refilled with soil.

  The forest wind passed by, and the ashes in front of the tomb were flying around.

  The incense sticks on the ground have been burned out, leaving only the still warm ashes.

  The grass next to it moved suddenly, and a little hare with gray fur quietly revealed its head, sniffing, and looked at the sacrificial fruit in front of the grave.

   But it dared not pass.

  In front of the tomb, at some point, there was a moon-white figure quietly standing there, motionless.

   After a long time.

  After the team at the foot of the mountain left, she disappeared in place, as if she had never been there.

  Hiding in the grass, the little hare, who had been impatient for a long time, immediately jumped out of the grass cautiously, and jumped towards the attractive fruits in front of the grave.

   "Kach...Kach..."

  In front of the silent grave, the crisp sound of the little hare enjoying the fruit was soon heard.

  Qin Family Ancestral Tomb.

  There are mountains, waters, and villages.

  It is indeed a good place.

  (end of this chapter)

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