Chapter 42: Brother, Sister-in-Law, Brother Hui Are Married
It was a cold autumn day. Huang Tinghui held Wu Feilian's little hand and walked around Huangjia Village. Under Huang Tinghui's guidance, the welcoming procession, playing the suona, walked towards the forest.
In the land surrounding Huangjia Village, there is an open space among the trees. The grass and trees in this open space are withered and yellow.
As everyone walked in that direction, the withered yellow grass was pushed aside, and a stone tablet was exposed.
It turned out to be a cemetery.
But on this special day, if the newlyweds don't go back to their new house, why would they come to this cemetery?
Everyone was puzzled.
"Brother Hui, what is this?" a villager from Huangjia Village asked in confusion.
"Did you forget?"
"Brother Hui's parents, Brother Rong and his wife, are here!"
"Today is Brother Hui's happy day. This child wants his parents to see him getting married today!"
"Everyone says that Brother Hui is a bastard, a little bastard, but in the end, if you look at it, you will know that this child is truly filial!"
"That's right. How could the child of Brother Rong and his wife be a little bastard?"
"I have read books and know the truth!" the old man who was following Huang Tinghui sighed.
After hearing what the old man said, everyone came back to their senses. That's it!
"Brother Hui has really grown up!" someone said with emotion.
I saw Huang Tinghui holding the little girl's hand and walking to the tombstone of his parents.
Although Huang Tinghui has never met his "parents" since he came to this world, in his memory, the kindness of Rong Geer and his wife to him is lingering.
"Father, mother!" Huang Tinghui cleaned up the dead grass in front of his parents' tombstones.
"Your unfilial child is here, and he's bringing your daughter-in-law with him."
Huang Tinghui carefully pulled away the withered grass and took out a small piece of cloth to gently clean the tombstone.
He took Wu Feilian's hand and stood in front of the tombstones of his parents like this.
Memories flooded into Huang Tinghui's mind like a tide.
"Brother Rong, what do you think of my embroidered pillow? It's great as a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water. I'll use it for Brother Hui to get a wife in the future. What do you think?"
"Brother Rong, last time I saw some beggars on the street. They were so pitiful that they had no father or mother. So I bought two steamed buns for those children. Brother Rong, you said one day
We are no longer here, will Brother Hui become like this?"
"Brother Rong, I can't see my eyes anymore. From now on, I won't be able to see our brother Hui's name on the gold medal list. I won't be able to see our brother Hui get married and have children. I won't be able to see our brother Hui anymore."
"Brother Rong, Brother Rong..."
The mother in my memory is always nagging, and she always has endless things to say.
My mother is kind by nature, but also sentimental and likes to think wildly.
She always thinks a lot about others and very little about herself.
It seems that in this life, I have been thinking about others.
In the eyes of the elderly in the village, the mother suffering from eye disease said that the thing she regretted most was probably sending her only son, Brother Hui, to study in the city.
The son wants to be raised but cannot be kissed!
My mother became completely blind during a serious illness.
Huang Tinghui still remembers someone saying that when her mother was dying, she touched the air over and over again with her somewhat rough hands.
She seemed to be stroking the face of her dearest son.
The mother who was looking back at the light shed tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with trembling lips: "Brother Hui, Brother Hui..."
"Mom, I can never touch you again, I can never see you again..."
The oil lamp burned out, and the mother's hands dropped heavily.
Since then, my mother has never been able to raise her hands again.
But at that time, Huang Tinghui was still going to school in the county town.
He hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly, but he still didn't see the last of his mother.
Tears filled Huang Tinghui's cheeks, and he held his wife's little hand with trembling hands.
"Lian'er, this is my mother's tombstone." Huang Tinghui said while wiping the soil on the tombstone and pulling the little girl.
"Mom, did you see it?"
"This is your son's wife. Your naughty son is getting married!"
"We're married..." The voice was trembling slightly, and Huang Tinghui missed his mother a little.
The little girl could naturally feel Huang Tinghui's mood at this time, and she held Huang Tinghui's hand tightly.
Although she was still shy, the little girl mustered up her courage at this time.
"Mom, I am Lian'er!"
"Lian'er will take good care of brother Tinghui from now on and keep him fed and clothed."
"Lian'er will work hard..." The little girl solemnly promised the direction of the tombstone while cleaning it.
Huang Tinghui glanced at the little girl wearing a red hijab, and he smiled at the little girl.
"Mom and dad will know!"
"Lian'er, let's salute our father and mother!"
"Yeah!" When Huang Tinghui said this, the little girl responded crisply.
The two newlyweds bowed in the direction of the tombstones of Huang Tinghui's parents.
There was a breeze blowing, and the vegetation in the forest moved with the wind, making a sound like thunder.
It seems that Huang Tinghui's parents made a sound of joy when they saw their son getting married.
The sound of the suona reminded me of Huang Tinghui and the little girl after they had finished their luggage.
I also gave my parents a few pieces of paper money.
A breeze blew up, and the burned paper money flew up with the wind.
Uncle Erzhu was stunned on the spot. He looked at the direction in which the embers of the paper money were blown away, and he had mixed feelings for a moment.
This resolute man secretly rubbed his red eyes at this time.
"Brother, sister-in-law!"
"Did you see that Brother Hui got married? Your son got married. He started a family!"
"Don't worry!"
"Er Zhu will always protect Brother Hui, so you two can rest assured!"
After all, Uncle Erzhu couldn't control his emotions. He faced the direction of the wind and shouted to his brother and sister-in-law.
"Today is a happy day, Erzhu, Brother Hui!"
"And Lian'er!"
"You all have to be happy so that Brother Rong and his wife can see us happy."
"This way they can feel at ease." The old patriarch said to several people.
After the words fell, the festive suona sound sounded again.
Huang Tinghui took the little girl's hand and stood up from the pile of withered grass.
"Dad, mother!"
"Brother Hui will leave first. When he has free time, Brother Hui will take Lian'er to see you two."
"Brother Hui will not let you down again." After saying that, Huang Tinghui took the little girl and continued to walk around the Huangjia Village with everyone.
At this time, the chef invited from the village had already prepared various ingredients.
Just wait for Huang Tinghui and the little girl to arrive and complete all the etiquette of leaving.
Then you can start having a banquet.
After a set of procedures, the little girl and Huang Tinghui were officially married and became a newlywed couple.
Amidst the festive sound of suona, Huang Tinghui and the little girl walked towards the thatched house.
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Chapter completed!