Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

The distance from Zheng Huaqiu's room to Xiao's room was at least five or six meters. Pushed by the wind, the straw was about to hit Xiao.

Zheng Huaqiu not only had to get over there, but also had to escape while holding the person in his arms, and the time was only less than a breath.

Ding Yi raised her head proudly and acknowledged the credit. Zheng Huaqiu looked at her, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

I blinked and watched Ding Yi walk like a victorious rooster, ignoring all relatives. I wanted to go up and tell her that girls should not walk like this, it is not decent and will easily lead to being put in a sack.

Ding Yi didn't care what others thought. She was in a good mood and wanted to sing a song loudly, but she felt bad if she thought about scaring others.

He intercepted the heroine's golden finger twice. I feel happy just thinking about it. The Heaven is too poor. She would not think there are too many spiritual spring spaces like this if there are hundreds of them, but he is so stingy that he only has one, and the other one can only be used for storage.

Stingy, really stingy, poor and miserly.

From the scene last night, Ding Yi was certain that the heroine Cui Yutong was just a tool, a tool for men and women to keep their golden fingers.

You could obviously give it directly to Ji Xing, why did you have to give it to Cui Yutong in a roundabout way?

Ding Yi shook his head. He didn’t understand. The way of heaven seemed to be suffering from another serious illness, and the male and female protagonists chosen also seemed to be suffering from that serious illness.

If you don't treat your illness, you will only harm others day by day.

Ding Yi had no intention of intervening in the affairs of Zheng Huazang's fiancée Shen Cai. Now it seems that Zheng Huazang is very satisfied with this marriage.

All in all, the woman was not older than him, she was just being prudent and protecting herself. In Wei County, a 21-year-old scholar was worthy of the evaluation of being young and promising. Whether it was good or not, it was all Zheng Huazang who had to bear it. She couldn't be both a father and a mother and wipe everything out for them.

Zheng Huazang married into the Shen family of his own free will, and she deserves the consequences of future misfortunes.

Cousin, there is a layer between us.

What's the harm in marrying a wife who won't share your hardships? As long as the Zheng family doesn't fall, and as long as the Zheng family becomes stronger and stronger, it doesn't matter if we can't share your hardships.

Ding Yi would never admit that she was just venting her anger on Zheng Huazang and was just trying to find something to do for him.

She was exiled innocently, died tragically innocently, and was not even allowed to seek revenge. God is so unfair.

……

The prefect Bie Hongwen acted very quickly. On October 8, Zheng Huazang got married. Five or six days after the wedding, Mao Lun could no longer keep his position as county magistrate and was stripped of his position. He became a penniless person, and all his property was gone except for his wife's and daughter-in-law's dowries. The whole family returned to their hometown in disgrace.

The charges against Mao Lun were not specifically announced, and Ding Yi was happy to watch the show.

Afterwards, a letter was sent to Bie Hongwen. It was written on a blank piece of paper with nothing written on it, and a 200-year-old ginseng was attached.

In broad daylight, a package floated in front of Bie Hongwen, almost scaring him to death.

Whether it's an open or secret way, can you please not do the fantasy way?

As the leaves fell, Zheng Huazang's wedding arrived as scheduled. Ding Yi was dressed up in colorful clothes by Xiao and acted as the flower fairy for the groom to welcome his bride.

It was too ugly. Ding Yi was extremely unwilling to accept it. He had never seen such an uglier flower fairy. Her face was painted like a monkey's butt, with white and red patches. There was a green leaf on the left side of her hair and a red flower on the right side. Her clothes were also red and green. She wore a pair of embroidered shoes on her feet and carried a kettle with a red wedding character on it.

If there was a dressing mirror, Ding Yi would be killed on the spot.

She knew what she looked like now without even looking. The scary thing was that she had to go to the girl's house with this appearance, and then come back all the way.

"Let me die!" Ding Yi wailed in his heart, but he still stared at this ghost and set off. He had to put on a smile all the way so as not to bring bad luck to the wedding.

Ding Yi had no desire to live. Thinking about his two brothers' weddings that were coming up, his desire to die was about to drown out the joyous atmosphere of the deafening suona music.

According to the custom in Wei County, when the man goes to pick up the bride, he needs an unmarried woman from his family to dress up as a flower fairy and go to the woman's house to pick up the bride as a sign of respect.

Similarly, the woman will also choose one of her unmarried men, dress him up as Guanyin, the goddess of fertility, and send him to the man's home.

Compared with Ding Yi, the Goddess of Childbirth is obviously much more beautiful than the Flower Fairy. I am not convinced.

More strange customs have been added.

After Zheng Huazang got married, the Zheng family rented a house for him in Wei County, and the couple moved in. Zheng Huazang had someone to take care of him, so the Zheng family felt at ease.

Ding Yi was a bit bored. It was winter now and everyone was at home, making it inconvenient to do anything. She was thinking about whether she should bring up the imaginary master, so she ran to see what the male and female protagonists were doing.

Just do it.

"What, your master wants to take you out?" Xiao asked in doubt.

Xiao Zhou's eyes were filled with tears. She was reluctant to let her little daughter go. What should she do? But she had no say. It was not her turn to make the decision in this family.

Zheng Changhe tapped his pipe and asked, "Where are you going?"

Ding Yi knew that it was safe. The head of the family had spoken, so she could finally go and take a look.

"Master said, let's go to the capital first."

Zheng Huaqiu squeezed forward, his eyes burning, and exclaimed: "Beijing? Little sister. You are going to Beijing!"

"Any questions?"

What's wrong? Why did the family's attitude change drastically when they heard the word "Beijing", from being reluctant to let her go to wanting her to leave quickly.

Ding Yi's confusion was too obvious, so Zheng Huaqiu put his hands on her shoulders and woke her up.

"The capital city is full of dignitaries. It is said that if a brick falls, it will hit several people. The people there eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks. They eat white rice and meat every meal."

"Where are you from?" Ding Yi also wanted to shake Zheng Huaqiu so that she would not spit on her.

"In the opera." Zheng Huaqiu said shamelessly, "Sister, you are going to the capital to live a good life. Can you take me with you? I can not only eat, but also fight."

Just listening to that tone, it’s such an honorable thing.

Ding Yi slapped Zheng Huaqiu's hand off his shoulder and said, "The play is not the truth. It is a play, not the truth."

Zheng Huaqiu was unhappy, how could she say that!

"Sister, you don't understand. The teacher said that drama comes from life, but it is higher than life. Since it comes from life, how can it not be true? Don't fool me."

Ding Yi began to roll his eyes, looking at someone who was obviously overdoing it without saying a word, as if he was the one going to the capital.

Drama comes from life, but is higher than life.

Zheng Huaqiu only understood the first half of the sentence and didn't care about the second half at all.

At this time, Zheng Huaquan finally found an opportunity and grabbed Ding Yi's hand, "Sister, can I go with you? I can take care of you?"

"No!" Ding Yi refused decisively. He didn't take anyone with him and went on the road alone. It would be easy for him to take others with him and take care of them in return.

Besides, it seems that neither of them can be taken, so I should not take anyone with me.

After bidding farewell to his grandparents, parents and relatives, Ding Yi packed a small bag and left Zhengjia Village.

Her target was the male and female protagonists, but now that they were gone, there was no point in staying here.