C40 A Drunken Beauty

Xiao Nanfeng sat on the ridge and smoked. He was thinking about which woman he loved. This was a question full of philosophy. Many people would never be able to tell who they loved. Therefore, no matter how powerful his saber techniques were, he could not break free from this demonic barrier.

Looking at Yunyun, who was busy and fulfilling in the field, he seemed to have indescribable happiness in his heart. However, when he thought of Dugu Ming, who was holding a child and singing a children's song, his heart was filled with worry.

Thinking of one person makes one happy, and that is love? Thinking of one person makes one sad. Could it not be love? Maybe that's what he thought. Because people still have to live their lives. If they keep worrying, that kind of life will definitely not be easy. And no matter who he loves, That depends on what kind of life he chooses in the end.

In the end, he still chose a happy life. Who wouldn't want to live happily? However, he didn't know that while he was busy with the wedding the next day and didn't sleep the whole night, a woman also cried under the lonely lamp for an entire night. This was a helpless cry towards love, and this was also a helpless sigh towards life.

She frantically took out the pot of wine from under the bed. The lid had already been opened by her, and the intoxicating fragrance of wine had already enveloped the entire room. Dugu Ming used her nose to sniff and was just about to raise the pot of wine and drink it all in one gulp when at this moment, Little melon seeds cried.

Little melon seed's crying had never been this loud before. When the wine was about to reach her mouth, In the end, not a single drop flowed into her dried up heart. In front of love and familial love, Dugu Ming clearly lowered her head. She chose the latter. She hugged the little melon seeds as she happily sang a child song for him to fall asleep. She sadly shed heart-wrenching tears for the man she loved.

The sound of firecrackers continuously rang out and Dugu Ming woke up from her sleep. The child in her arms was already crying loudly. She did not care about her unkempt appearance and quickly pulled open her lapels to let the child have a good breakfast.

The sound of blowing and blowing by her ears had once again brought her thoughts to Xiao Nanfeng's house.

Yunyun had already put on the most colorful dress and was sitting on the bed. She must have been excited all night. Xiao Nanfeng had also put on the most beautiful dress in history. It seemed that this dress could only be worn once in his lifetime. He waited anxiously outside the door. As soon as the auspicious time arrived. . . He rushed into the room and carried the person who had spent his life with him into the sedan.

Although there was only one wall separating the two families, But this etiquette could not be lacking. This was the rule that Yunyun's mother spoke of. Even though she had a qualitative change in her view of Xiao Nanfeng, she would definitely not give in to her daughter's happiness for the rest of her life.

Dugu Ming suddenly thought that she should congratulate this pair of newlyweds. Then she should at least prepare some gifts. But now she was so poor that she could not even take out a tael of silver as a congratulatory gift. A young lady like her never brought money with her. All the expenses she spent here were actually provided by Xiao Nanfeng and Old Ma.

Her eyes gradually fell on the pot of wine. This pot of wine was originally sent by Yunyun, but she had not drunk a single drop. This was originally a pot of expensive wine, but she couldn't smell it, so she carried the pot of wine to Old Ma's house.

Old Ma and Mrs Ma were already very busy but when Mrs Ma saw Dugu Ming carrying the child over, she still put down all the work in her hands and wiped her hands on the apron again and again. She smiled as she took the wine pot from Dugu Ming's hands and said: "Aiya, how can I accept your gift? We are a family!"

Dugu Ming smiled slightly, "This wine is a little token of my appreciation. I don't have anything else to give you. " As she spoke, she had already lowered her head. Mrs Ma seemed to have seen the change in her expression.

She quickly touched Dugu Ming's forehead and asked, "Aiya, Miss, are you sick? If you are sick, then rest well and try not to get close to the child. After I am done with my work today, I will help you tomorrow. Quickly go back and rest!"

Dugu Ming only realized now that she had a high fever. She placed the child in the cradle. She lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. In the dream. She saw a stretch of wilderness, a vast grassland. The blue sky, the pure white clouds. A tall and handsome man was riding on a horse, and on the horse was a beautiful woman. The woman was carrying a child in her arms. Wasn't this child a little melon seed? Little melon seed. Pumpkin seeds, aren't they solitary words?

The man on the horse suddenly turned around and smiled at the woman and child behind him. He then disappeared into the boundless morning fog. The woman was crazily shouting and shouting. She accidentally let go of the child in her hand and fell to the ground. Dugu Ming woke up with a sound of Ah! and her body was already drenched.

She quickly climbed down from the bed and picked up the child who was crying loudly. Her tears were flowing down. A woman who had no one to rely on was taking care of the child. Her life was really not good!

Yunyun could not help but laugh under the red veil. According to custom, She could not remove the red veil now. Mrs Ma prepared to give the wine that Dugu Ming sent to the guests to drink, but Old Ma took it and smelled it. He smiled and said, "Aiya, this is really good wine. It would be a waste to give it to them to drink. Why don't we leave it for this couple to drink tonight!"

Mrs Ma smiled and patted Old Ma twice. "Oh, old man, you are so thoughtful. Let's do it this way. "

Not everyone was unwilling to attend a manure delivery worker's wedding. After Xiao Nanfeng and Yunyun finished bowing to heaven and earth, Dugu Xiu surprisingly came to their house. She could be considered the most noble guest in their family. Everyone made a long bench for her and gave her a seat alone.

This was also an unprecedented treatment in the countryside. Old Ma did not know how to greet Dugu Xiu and could only let Yunyun's mother handle it from the front to the back.

"After this rookie bows to heaven and earth, shouldn't he drink a cup of wine?" Someone jeered.

A group of people also shouted. Among them, the ones who shouted the loudest were the workers who worked with Xiao Nanfeng and Old Ma to transport the manure. They had been working all the time, and only in such days could they laugh to their heart's content.

Old Ma took out the pot of good wine and opened the lid. A fragrance of wine assailed his nose. It was really good wine! He poured a cup for Xiao Nanfeng and Yunyun, walked to the front hall, and handed it over with a smile.

Xiao Nanfeng raised his wine cup excitedly and toasted Yunyun. The moment the wine entered his mouth, his expression suddenly changed. With a puff, he spat out all the wine in his mouth. He spat it on Yunyun's bright red cover. He pulled open Yunyun's red cap like a madman. Everyone was still laughing at him for being too anxious. Xiao Nanfeng was already sweating profusely from anxiety.

He shouted like he had gone mad, "Did you drink it?"

Yunyun nodded with a blushed face.

"Spit it it out!" Xiao Nanfeng's voice was firmer than ever.

But it was already too late. Yunyun's entire body had already collapsed. Xiao Nanfeng widened his eyes and hugged Yunyun as he shouted. "What's wrong? What's wrong? Yunyun, wake up!"

However, Yunyun's pupils were constantly contracting. Her face was already deathly pale.

Gudu Xiu suddenly stood up and looked at the changes on Yunyun's body. When he saw the wine pot on the table, his heart skipped a beat. It turned out that Yunyun had drunk the poisonous wine!

Everyone panicked, especially Yunyun's mother. She rushed in without knowing what to do and did not know what to do. Tears fell from her eyes and she was so anxious that she kept jumping around on the ground.

"Miss, I beg you. Help my Yunyun invite a doctor to take a look!" Yunyun's mother, who did not know what to do, could only kneel in front of Dugu Xiu and cry.

Actually, she knew best if Dugu Xiu's own poison could be cured. But she still ordered people to go and invite a doctor. The doctor who was invited also could not tell what exactly was going on. Of course Dugu Xiu knew that he could not tell what was going on, if he could say it. Then she, Dugu Xiu, would not be able to mingle in the Jianghu anymore.

What was the Pugilistic World? A world full of hot blood and cruelty was the Pugilistic World. There was no so-called Jianghu in this world. It was just a group of hot-blooded people gathering together and becoming the Jianghu.

At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng really hated this Pugilistic World.

The lamp in the small house was always on, but the mistress of the small house was already lying peacefully. Her eyes were tightly shut, as if there was no sound that could wake her up from her sleep.

Xiao Nanfeng looked at Yunyun, who was lying on the bed, with lifeless eyes. He did not move at all. He saw the evening from day to night, but Yunyun was like a stubborn, resentful woman who had never woken up.

Two days later, it was dawn. Xiao Nanfeng had not eaten a single grain of rice or had a bowl of tea for two days. He had not even gone to the toilet.

The house was still brightly lit, but there was a person standing outside the house. It was a woman carrying a child.

Dugu Ming had been standing there since early in the morning. She estimated that today was the second day. A person could not eat for three to five days without drinking or sleeping for two to three days.

Although her body was outside the house, her heart had already flown into the house. The house was not big but it was filled with resentment and helplessness. Dugu Ming quietly carried the child and pushed open the door. If the door was not closed at this time, it meant that the door had not been closed since the wedding day.

No one dared to disturb Xiao Nanfeng. His angry roars scared away all the guests present. They had never seen a young man let out such a miserable roar. This was a kind of criticism towards fate.

The heavens were unfair. He had lost almost all of his family since he was nine years old. Living alone in the Pugilistic World, life told him. Don't fall in love with anyone. However, he had fallen in love with someone, and it was such a passionate love. But fate seemed to have determined that he wasn't a lucky person, the person he cared about. None of them had a good ending.