The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 1

Entering October, the cool autumn days and the sudden coldness in the next year, the winter of the year is about to begin again. Liu Sanniang thinks that this year's reserves are enough, and then she will be able to embroider at home all winter without going out. .

Liu Sanniang was sitting under the candlelight, and on the large embroidery frame was the embroidery that she had just started, and she was slowly embroidering with needles and threads, which was the only skill she relied on for her life.

She is seventy-five years old, her parents have passed away long ago, her second elder brother also passed away the year before last, and her eldest brother is still there, who is three years older than her, and in good health. She is an old girl and has never been married in her life.

Parents felt guilty and gave her all the money before they died. Brothers and sisters-in-law also treated her very well and didn't mind their parents' decision.

Nephews and nieces also often visit her and give her something.

But most of the time, she is still alone. Many of the former little sisters have no contact with each other, and many have passed away.

The house was quiet, and there was the sound of a watch outside.

"One more day, the sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the fire and candles."

"Boom!—boom!"

"Boom!—boom!"

"Boom!—boom!"

After three times of beating, one fast and one slow, the sound became farther and farther away, and then calm was restored.

Liu Sanniang curled her lips slightly, and continued her embroidery work.

Except for a few gossips when she was young, the rest of her life was really smooth. Before the age of thirty, there were still some matchmakers who wanted to marry her. Widower of children.

She doesn't like it, and her parents don't like it even more.

After so many years, she is getting old.

She was unmarried, and she was skilled in embroidery when she was young. All the money she earned was subsidized by her two brothers to support their families. She also loved her nephews and nieces. Don't forget to visit her.

A few days ago, Erlang from the eldest brother's family brought his grandson to see her. That little chubby man is really likable no matter how you look at it.

She gave Xiaopangdun a few pieces of candy, and the little pangdun's eyes sparkled when he ate it. Before leaving, he was reluctant to leave and cried and refused to leave. Liu Sanniang comforted him and made it for him when he came next time. Only then reluctantly left.

Liu Sanniang embroidered while recalling the past.

Her mind became active, thinking of many, many things.

Until the sound of a beating came from outside.

"It's the third watch, it's safe and sound."

"Boom!—boom boom."

Three times, one slow and two fast, Liu Sanniang put down the embroidery work in her hands, with a gentle smile on her face. For many years, she had never been so caught up in her own memories like tonight, so that when the second watch was knocked She didn't hear it.

She picked up the crutch beside her, blew out the candle, and walked slowly towards the bed. She had lived in this family for decades and could walk with her eyes closed.

Lie down on the bed and cover her with a quilt. This is a new one she made this year. It was warm in the sun a few days ago.

She closed her eyes, without feeling sleepy, and fell into memories again.

When she was a child, she was born white, and her mother liked her the most, and praised her like a piece of dough, and she would be an official wife in the future.

Once the fourteenth birthday is over, there are more than one person who comes to propose marriage.

A scholar from Daliu Hutong came here to propose marriage. The scholar, who is fifteen years old and has passed the Tongsheng examination, is about to take the examination of scholar. She is not disgusted with this marriage, but one day, she saw him kicking a stray cat. Hit, with a hideous and terrifying face.

She was so scared that she begged her mother for a long time before she refused the matchmaker's offer of marriage.

The shopkeeper in Xiaoliu Hutong, I heard that he is very capable. He can earn tens of taels of silver a year. He is a rich man.

But unfortunately, one day when she and her mother went out to buy cloth, they happened to see this peddler coming out of the casino. His red eyes were scary, and his parents were wearing rags and patches, crying so sadly.

This time, before she begged, her mother refused the matchmaker...

"Grandma, grandma, woo woo woo... You haven't made candy for Huzi yet."

The cry of the child interrupted Liu Sanniang's memory. She wondered where the cry came from. She opened her eyes and saw that the little chubby man in sight had big eyes with two lines of tears, because there was no sugar to eat and cry. So sad, so white and tender, Liu Sanniang liked it to the bottom of her heart.

Ever since she got old, everything she saw was blurred, how could she ever be so clear!

Before she went over and coaxed Xiaopangdun, she realized that something was wrong, there were a lot of people!

The young, middle-aged, and old are all crying.

What are you crying for?

Liu Sanniang saw her eldest brother.

The old man was bent over and hunched over, holding on to his crutches and crying sadly, with snot and tears plastered on his gray beard.

Liu Sanniang wanted to laugh inexplicably, she hadn't looked in the mirror for many years, her elder brother looked like this, she must be very old too, old and ugly.

Liu Dalang cried sadly: "San Niang, don't worry, go and reunite with your parents, second brother, and the others. Wait for the old brother in Huangquan, wait for the old brother to come, let's reunite with the whole family."

Liu Dalang couldn't stand still, the two sons beside him supported him steadily, and the two daughters-in-law wiped tears beside the men of each family.

Everyone in the room was crying.

Liu Sanniang watched several juniors grow up, and they all cried bitterly.

"Grandma, grandma, don't worry, my nephew will come to worship you every year. My nephew will never forget your kindness to my nephew. Even if my nephew dies, my nephew's son and grandson will never forget you. Every Qingming Festival, I will write several packages for you."

"So do we, we all write packets for grandparents."

Liu Sanniang suddenly realized that she was dead...

No wonder there are so many people in her small yard, no wonder her big brother is crying so sad.

Liu Sanniang smiled, she was not sad, she was already seventy-five years old, and she rarely suffered from illness in her life, except that she was a bit lonely as never married, she had no regrets in her life.

She was not tortured in any way, and died in the memory of her sleep.

Liu Sanniang's eyes became darker and darker, and her consciousness gradually disappeared...

I don't know how long it took, but Liu Sanniang heard the sound of 'cracking'. This sound reminded her of a big banana tree in the backyard of the old house. Every spring when there was a heavy rain, the raindrops hit the banana leaves. .

With a 'creak' sound, someone pushed the door and came in. Liu Sanniang felt herself being shaken several times, and a gentle voice came: "Sanniang, Sanniang, get up and drink some medicine before going to sleep."

Wei's strong arms supported Liu Sanniang, and Liu Sanniang opened her eyes, looking at the strange yet familiar person in front of her, she was confused: "Is this the underworld? Why isn't it dark? I saw my mother, my mother has been dead for many years."

She was a little dazed, and remembered that this strange yet familiar face was her mother Wei Shi, Wei Shi when she was young.

"Ouch."

There was a knock on the forehead, and Liu Sanniang cried out in pain and covered her head.

PS: This article is fictional, do not substitute any background of the times.

The heroine is a growth-type weak little white flower, without logic and IQ, so she can do whatever she wants.

Writing requires great discretion.

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