Junior brother, he is both wild and fierce

The time has come.

The yard was very lively, with many people coming, all of them were from the same village.

The banquet has been set on the table, and they are just waiting for the groom to bring back the bride before the feast begins.

Mo Bei's childhood playmate, Brother Hu, laughed and shouted towards the room, "Brother Bei, stop putting on makeup, the bride is waiting, hurry up and leave before you miss the auspicious time."

Xiaolan, who was standing by, glared at Brother Hu.

"What do you mean by putting on makeup? That's called grooming! It's Bei's big day today, so we need to dress nicely."

Brother Hu smiled foolishly at Xiaolan and begged for mercy:

"Okay, Xiaolan, don't be angry. I'm just teasing Brother Bei. Brother Bei is my good brother. He has a good temper and can handle being teased."

Xiaolan was also pretending to be angry. They were playmates who grew up together. How could she be really angry?

Xiaolan had a smile in her eyes but was harsh in her words.

"Humph, stinky tiger, today, for the sake of Brother Bei's big day, I will forgive you."

Brother Hu chuckled.

"Okay, okay, Master Xiaolan is really a generous person."

He has liked Xiaolan since he was a child, but since they are friends, he dare not break the bond, for fear that they will no longer be friends.

At this time, Mo Huaizhi moved the yellow cow with big red flowers on it from the cowshed to the gate of the yard. He shouted to the yard, "Bei'er, it's time to set off. Don't miss the auspicious time."

There was a squeak.

The door opened from inside the room.

Mo Bei, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, walked out of the house. He had a big red wedding flower on his chest and his long black hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin. He looked radiant and handsome.

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Mo Bei's face turned red.

He straightened his sleeves and touched his hair, obviously nervous.

He looked at his playmate: "Huzi, what's wrong? Isn't it... not pretty?"

Brother Hu retracted his surprised expression and exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Bei, after you dress up like this, you are even more handsome than Mr. Liu."

Mr. Liu is the village teacher. He passed the imperial examination three years ago and stayed in the village to teach. He has a very high prestige in the village.

In Brother Hu's opinion, Mr. Liu is the most outstanding and good-looking person in his eyes.

Hearing Brother Hu say this, Mo Bei's face turned even redder: "Huzi, just... just stop teasing me."

Brother Hu walked forward, put his arm around Mo Bei's shoulders, and said with a generous smile: "Today is your wedding, of course everything is the best, why are you shy? Grandpa Mo is already waiting at the door, let's go pick up the bride."

Xiaolan at the side also agreed: "Hu Zi is right. Brother Bei is better today than the top scholar. The auspicious time is coming soon. Let's go pick up Sister Cuiping."

Mo Bei got on the ox cart, surrounded by villagers who were going to welcome the bride, it was very lively.

At this time, Lin Qingzhi and Su Yu stood under the eaves, looking at the large group of people who were coming to pick up the bride with smiles in their eyes.

Lin Qingzhi picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea. He pushed one cup in front of Su Yu, and she picked up the cup in front of her and spoke slowly:

"Junior brother, this mortal wedding is quite lively, we are here to see it."

Su Yu hummed, her eyes gentle.

"Yes, getting married is a big deal, and everyone takes it very seriously."

"Sister, I quite like the mortal world. Most people here are simple. They look for a good person, work from sunrise to sunset, and rest from sunset to sunrise. Their lives are very regular, and there are not too many right and wrongs."

Lin Qingzhi took a sip of tea and looked at the mountains in the distance with a distant look in his eyes.

She said calmly: "Is it simple?"

Su Yu was stunned, and said nervously: "Sister, did I say something wrong?"

Lin Qingzhi spoke with a faint smile.

"Junior brother, you look so nervous."

She is older than her junior brother and has experienced terrible suffering in her previous life, so she is more realistic.

She said:

“How can life be simple?”

"It looks simple, but it's actually a mess. It's just a way to have fun in the midst of suffering."

Su Yu pursed her thin lips.

He looked at his sister's indifferent expression, and for some reason, his heart ached.

Why is my sister so pessimistic?

What has she experienced?