Bai Fumei in the ’70s

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Zhao Lanxiang said sweetly: "I have to keep it well. These treasures are valuable heirlooms, and they have to be passed down from generation to generation..."

She had heard the old man say before that he just sold a few large pieces and earned back the original capital, and he still sold it in the 1980s and 1990s.Although antiques were valuable at the time, they were far from the point of sky-high prices.In the 21st century, the value of antiques rose, and he later had to spend dozens or even hundreds of times higher than the original price to redeem the heirlooms he sold.

Zhao Lanxiang felt that the paper in his hand was not a thin paper, but a mountain of heavy gold.

He Songbai chuckled, and he leaned close to her ear and said, "Grandma told me, let me hurry to get a certificate with you."

"I'm afraid you ran again."

Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help staring at him, "Grandma really said that?"

He Songbai nodded, "I didn't say that, but I always feel that she means this... She has already selected several suitable days, let's get the certificate and open the Spring Festival to handle the happy event."

He thought about the fact that the old grandmother was really anxious, and even the engagement was coming in person without any effort.Isn't that just asking him to marry his wife earlier?

This time, he still had the light of his grandmother. Her old man was actively communicating with her father-in-law and mother-in-law to fight for his welfare.

He Songbai was touched and ashamed. The events of life made the elderly worry about this. In the first two years, he also violently abandoned the disciples to make the elderly sad.

Sure enough, such a thick gift was not taken in vain. The old grandmother asked them to get married early!

Zhao Lanxiang coughed lightly: "No wonder Dad's face is not right. The marriage certificate has not affected much faster. My university hasn't finished studying. I have to stay in G City for the past two years, which is equivalent to my parents' It's too fast to run a wedding drink under my knees. It's estimated that my parents won't be able to digest it in a while."

He Songbai had a thoughtful expression on his face. He said: "I have gradually shifted my work to the south. The development of city g is also good. If we stay here after we get married, will the uncle and aunt still hesitate?"

Zhao Lanxiang said that she was overjoyed.

He Songbai was thinking about staying in g city!In this way, she can still see her parents from time to time, and her factories and shops are also here, no need to move.She felt that with this weight, parents should be able to relax.

He Songbo paused, offering a killer applause: "Don't you want a baby?"

Zhao Lanxiang said: "Bo Geer, you are really like a man who talks eloquently."

He Songbai, who was "following and tempting" suddenly choked with a throat.It was her who used to coax him to talk to him, and now he has finally tasted this choked taste.

He was not discouraged at all, and continued to say: "Is the iron head of the elder sister cute?"

"Grandma said, she still has the energy to bring a baby in the past few years, and she will be dizzy and exhausted a few years later. Grandma is a rare patient and versatile. After missing these years, you will regret it in the future..."

Zhao Lanxiang heard the words, her eyes deepened.Grandma is indeed very old, so old that her hair is completely white, and her spirit is not as good as before.

She said: "Then get the license bar early."

...

Zhao Yongqing felt that the winter of this year was really lively, and the object of the daughter who was caught off guard came to the door. Within a week, they received the certificate again, and they had to put wine after receiving the certificate.

The big events of life are in one step, and the speed is as fast as sitting on a rocket.

Zhao Yongqing hasn't had time to respond, his daughter is already someone else's.

He prepared Zhao Lanxiang's marriage certificate, and could not help feeling with emotion: "Niu Niu has grown up..."

"I am old too."

Zhao Lanxiang listened to his sad voice and looked up to see his vaguely white hair in his temples, his nose suddenly sour.

She took her father's hand and said, "How can I get old, not at all old, my dad can still run on the street with his little tiger on his back."

Zhao Yongqing thinks about it too, turning his head to look at his son, or the age of snotting, feeling that the old heart has been rejuvenated.He shouted, "Tiger, do you want to play football?"

The little tiger in the room heard the words and hugged his worn-out little football like a whirlwind and ran out.

Zhao Yongqing led his son to play in the open field.

Zhao Lanxiang stared at their backs and was comforted by He Songbai.

He said: "It feels good to have parents. I don't remember what my parents looked like... if they are still there, you can charge two extra tea red envelopes."

Zhao Lanxiang said: "Now my parents are your parents, and you will also be a parent..."

There was a warm flow in He Songbai's heart, and he couldn't help raising his lips, showing his white teeth.

"Your mouth is so sweet today."

He took the subject's hand, went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register the marriage, and received a marriage certificate.The marriage certificate at this time was red and full, and looked like two conjoined certificates, and there was no photo of the couple.But it was such a simple proof that both He Songbai and Zhao Lanxiang were warm in their hearts.

In the first month of 1981, they finally formally established a legal relationship.

He Songbai seemed to have fulfilled his wish for many years and was as excited as a kid.He read the marriage certificate several times, and read the big characters on the back several times.

"Thrifty and thrifty."

"Lanxiang, the country allows us to be diligent and frugal!"

Then he read the next sentence: "Family planning..."

Zhao Lanxiang nodded. It is the stage of family planning. It is not until 1982 that it is truly determined as a national policy and written into the Constitution.

He Songbai smiled and said: "This era is really different. In the past, I used to hear the chairman say that the number of people is strong, and now we need to give birth to eugenics."

He put the marriage certificate in the hands of his daughter-in-law. "It's time to rest assured, the birth certificate."

He Songbai couldn't wait to hold her in her arms, feeling that she rushed back to their warm den, and wasted on each other without wasting a second.

But on the street, the young couple on the road are both thin-skinned and honestly took the car back home.

He Songbai took out the key from his daughter-in-law's bag and unscrewed the door eagerly.The door hadn't closed yet, and he had put his wife in his arms in a hurry.

Zhao Lanxiang stared anxiously and gasped: "Close the door..."

He Songbai stretched his legs and brought the iron gate.

He covered Zhao Lanxiang's lips, unfastened his hands and feet and slowly undressed, until he stripped away, he took out the family planning supplies.

He ripped open the package and said softly, "Well... for the time being, it will kill me in case of a hit."

Zhao Lanxiang didn't care about him. She stretched her thighs and stepped on He Songbai's abdomen. He shivered and flew over.

...

The night is long and the night is enchanting.

When the two woke up in the morning, He Songbai made a meat porridge to drink for those who were tired all night.

Zhao Lanxiang sighed: "Waiting to have a busy wedding, I really miss the day when I had a simple meal even when I got married."

Zhao Yongqing and Feng Lian both agreed that they got married quickly. While the grandma was in G, the two parents planned to put the wedding wine here, and went back to the countryside to put another one.Zhao Yongqing would not dare to be so eye-catching if he put it on for two years, but in these two years, the market is different. There is no better life, and no one complains about the bourgeois decay.

In addition, he started a company, earning his pockets, and hoped that his daughter's marriage would be done well.

Fortunately, Zhao Lanxiang stopped him. The couple discussed a wedding banquet set up at "Song Lan" and invited relatives and friends to have a meal.

"Songlan" is a first-class hotel in G city, very stylish, and it is also used to put light on the wedding banquet.When the chef of "Song Lan" planned the wedding banquet menu, Sanya and Xiaohuzi saw the saliva and fell to the ground.

The name is nice, the dishes are delicious, the red robe is more festive, the beauty of the time is good, the century is together, the hearts and hearts are mutually imprinted, and the love is high...In fact, it is grilled suckling pig platter, garlic steamed lobster, dessert lotus seed soup, Buddha jumping the wall , Snow Clam Braised Shark's Fin.

They are all famous dishes that are not easily made by "Song Lan" because of the high cost of ingredients.Zhao Yongqing felt that since her daughter was not willing to waste money, she made it better at the wedding banquet.

Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but laugh when she saw the recipe. In this life, He Songbai could not earn a career without mentioning it, but her dear father already had a tendency to become richer. The coal boss's breath in her body was earthy and arrogant.

At this time, Grandma asked her granddaughter to take out what she had brought before she came.

Zhao Lanxiang was called into the house mysteriously by the elder sister He, and she asked, "Do you have any orders?"

Sister He opened the box and slowly opened a fiery red satin. The dazzling red dazzled Zhao Lanxiang's eyes and grabbed her sight at once.

She couldn't help holding her breath, "This, this?"

Auntie Li calmly said slowly, "This is the wedding dress that Bo Ge's mother wore, and now I leave it to you, do you want it."

Zhao Lanxiang nodded vigorously, and Feng Guanxia in front of him was too beautiful.Beaded like stars, shining brightly.The exquisite pattern of auspicious patterns vividly reflects the Chinese classical charm. It is really "Hong Shan Xia shook her crown step by step, she was tired of Pei Shanshan."

Zhao Lanxiang was amazed by its beauty. She didn't know that it was made by eight famous tailors. The embroidered pattern was the best local embroidered girl who spent a whole year embroidering it, embellished with pearl , Rich and noble atmosphere.

Although it is a bit dusty because of the long years, but after careful washing, it still retains the beauty of the year.

"It looks so good, I don't dare to wear it."

"This is too expensive..." Zhao Lanxiang murmured.

Granny Li said: "Bring it on, if Brother Bo's mother is still there, she will be very pleased to see you use it."

"In the future, you and your husband will work together to live a good life."

Sister He also smiled and said: "Try to fit it or not, I will change it for you."

"My craftsmanship is great now."

She couldn't help but see the scene before her marriage, because there was no decent red dress, the family began to worry, but Zhao Lanxiang smiled and brought out a red coat to solve her urgent need.

A few years have passed, and now their roles are reversed.

It was her who helped Zhao Zhiqing carry the wedding dress behind her, and it was her who changed the wedding dress. He Songye felt that time seemed to have a tacit understanding and sent her away and brought her back so that He Song Ye had the opportunity to repay his kindness.

After a while, she said softly, "Come out!"

He Songye led Zhao Lanxiang out, and the dazzling pearlescent charm of the bride-to-be seemed to light up the whole room. Her face was full of smiles, her eyes were good, and her skin was white like a pearl and bright and moving.