For my parents'words, I didn't believe them at first. Later, when my father took me up the hill in broad daylight, I found that there was really no river in the hill.
I fell victim to evil.
Rural people have a tradition of being convinced that if they encounter evil things, they must rush to joy. In order to get rid of my bad luck, my parents took out all their savings to build a new house, and asked the matchmaker to go back to say good or bad, and asked the girl to compose with me.
The family was unwilling. When they heard that our family was going to build a new house and a three-storey small foreign building, they nodded and agreed to marry on a auspicious day when the house was ready.
But a lot of things have happened in building this house.
I don't know why, this house just can't be built. A worker was hurt by falling wood upstairs when he was building it. But the wood was clearly fixed and nails were beaten many times.
When the roof beam is mounted, the size of the roof beam is clearly calculated, but when it can be mounted, there will be a small additional section. Workers say it's like a hand pushing, pushing and not letting the beams mount. It's very evil.
Then something happened that made the workers afraid to build houses. It was one night when the workers were too tired to work overtime and fortunately they slept in the house. As a result, while sleeping, I heard hammers beating on the wall. When I was woken up, I saw a hole in the wall for no reason. But the hammers of the workers were still in the toolbox, and everybody rushed around looking for the perpetrators, but no half of them could be seen.
At this point, they were totally afraid to come.
My dad said he wanted help from friends and went out. He came back with a yellow package in his hand and didn't tell us what it was.
He buried the parcel in the ground, then asked the workers to come back and build the house. Then it went smoothly. The house was built as scheduled, because I had to try to live first, and I moved into a new house. My parents didn't come to live with me. They said they would live in an old house and give me a new one.
The woman sent a lot of furniture, which they bought in the past two days. That night, I lay in the newly bought bed, feeling the atmosphere of the new house, feeling very comfortable, but also secretly decided that we must be good filial piety to parents.
The new big bed was comfortable to sleep, and I soon fell asleep.
Sleeping in a daze, I seem to hear someone shouting.
Jiang Cheng... Jiang Cheng...
Jiangcheng is my name. This is someone calling me.
I tried to open my eyes, but I found a woman in a red wedding dress sitting next to me. She was wearing a red cap, which made people not see clearly. She was petite and slim, and looked familiar. And I was wearing the old groom's clothes.
I asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"
"Jiang Cheng, it's time to worship..." She spoke in a very quiet voice.'After worship, we are husband and wife.
The voice... It's a beautiful sister! uuuuuuuuuuuu
I sat up in surprise and there were four pictures hanging on the wall of the room. Two of them were clearly my parents, who were sitting in a wooden chair and smiling. The other two people I know, like a couple, are sitting in wooden chairs and looking at us with a smile.
I'm visiting a beautiful sister?
My heart pounded and I stood beside my beautiful sister. I wanted to ask her what was going on in the back hill and what was going on with the evil spirits in her parents'mouths. Because I don't believe that a beautiful sister can be a devil, she clearly did not hurt me, and is so real.
She quietly asked me to go to church first, not to ask so many questions. I feel puzzled that the first time I saw a girl in such a hurry to worship a church, and what time is it now, even worship a church.
She was very resolute, standing in front of the portrait and holding my hand, almost imploringly saying to me, "First worship the church."
I don't know why. I listened to her very much and worshipped the portrait with her. After three bows, the beautiful sister stopped talking and sat quietly on the bed. With trembling hands, I could not wait to lift the red cap.
The scene was exciting.
She wears red make-up, her cheeks are slightly reddish, and her beautiful eyes are charming and shy. I couldn't help muttering, "How could such beauty be a devil? I wish I could only thrush for you in this life."
I hugged her shoulder and she trembled all over. I reached out to touch her beautiful face, but suddenly I felt a chill in my head. Then I opened my eyes hard and found myself lying in bed.
is a dream?
Why such a beautiful dream, but at this time stopped. I sighed, ready to sleep, but found light coming from outside, reflecting on the floor of the room.
What's shining?
I turned on the lamp doubtfully, but when I turned on the lamp, I was foolish. Because of the bridegroom's clothes, I even wore them!
No, it's not a dream, it's true! My beautiful sister just came and worshipped me, but I don't know why I fainted! It must be so!
I hurried outside the door and found a light coming from the first floor. Anxious, I ran downstairs and saw a bright floor in the kitchen of the inner room, which was very bright at night.
I looked at the floor in surprise. I didn't understand how it glowed, and I thought it was unusual today.