Bai Fumei in the 70’s

The people in the room subconsciously held their breath, maybe it was shocked by this beautiful pearly wedding dress, or maybe it was attracted by the beauty of the bride-to-be who wore it.

Zhao Lanxiang did not consciously tighten the waist and abdomen, and raised her head and raised her chest. She felt the silky texture of her body, very rare. The wedding dress was embroidered with auspicious patterns, and the crane, lotus, phoenix tail, bat, and auspicious cloud formed a harmonious pattern. A pair of large collars, from Zhao Lanxiang's neck, hang down all the way from the chest, like a shawl, and the tail is draped with jade yingluo.

The elder sister put the phoenix crown on her tentatively, because the hair accessories had not been tied, and the huge and heavy phoenix crown wobbled on her head.

The moment she put it on, Zhao Lanxiang felt as if her neck had sunk a bit. She subconsciously supported the phoenix crown with both hands. Such an expensive thing was worn on her head. Zhao Lanxiang did not dare to take it lightly and feared that it might break it.

At this moment, Sanya pulled her big brother over with a grinning smile.

He Songbai came in from outside the door and saw his wife standing in the middle of the room, her eyes darkened. He was addicted to this fiery red color, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

"Are you trying to dress up now?"

He walked over and picked off the phoenix crown on Zhao Lanxiang's head, and said with a smile: "Jingminger finds a skilled person to tie your hair, which is not suitable for wearing now."

When Feng Guan left his neck, Zhao Lanxiang was relieved.

She quickly thanked Grandma: "Thank you Grandma for leaving it to me."

"This Feng Guanxia is really beautiful. Put them on and get married. I feel worth it in my life."

Grandma laughed lightly and said, "Just like it."

"Come on, I'm tired too, your little couple take the wedding dress away."

Zhao Lanxiang held Grandma's arms sweetly, rubbing her legs and massaging her shoulders.

She said, "Grandma has worked hard."

At the beginning, Zhao Lanxiang felt that this old man was difficult to get along with, indifferent and inaccessible. But when He Songbai told Zhao Lanxiang about her grandmother's experience, she could not help but feel sorry for the elderly. As she got along, she discovered that the old grandmother was actually a person who was cold outside and hot inside, and had a lovely contrast.

She was serious and serious, but she seemed to carelessly look at everything. It's just that her husband and son's premature death made her discouraged. Now that life sees her hope, she has softened, and the occasional smile makes her heart warm.

Granny sighed and said, "Your personality is very good, and Bo knows how to be considerate."

"But... the relationship between husband and wife is frank and honest. What is rare is to understand each other and think about each other. I hope that your young couple can last for a long time, and after quarreling and squabbling, they can remember the difficulty of the year and support each other for a lifetime. Right."

Facing grandma's pre-marriage teachings, Zhao Lanxiang nodded conscientiously and remembered it in her heart.

She smiled and said, "Thank you grandma."

She and her elder sister went to the back to carefully change the wedding dress, and then he retired with the old grandmother along with He Songbai.

He Songbai said with a smile in his voice, "I will not quarrel with you."

"If you quarrel with you later, you remember to kiss me."

"Blocking my mouth makes me speechless. When you kiss me, I don't want anything in my head, I just want to do something happy with you."

Zhao Lanxiang heard her cheeks hot, and her heart throbbed in the chest. Rao was the old man who had seen her chasing after the offensive. He Songbai was also ashamed.

"Do something happy? You really...not paying attention to the impact at all."

He Songbai laughed loudly, he grabbed her hand with a cheek, and broke her fingers to count them one by one.

"For example, send you beautiful flowers, go out to ventilate, watch movies, cook together... there are so many."

Zhao Lanxiang was speechless.

...

In the first month, it also coincides with the eighteenth month of the twelfth lunar month. It is suitable to marry, to open the light, to enter the house, to migrate, and to the bed.

It was just a few days after receiving the certificate. This was the best day of the whole month. The city was full of festival atmosphere, cleaning the house, eating the yearling pigs, and drinking Laba porridge.

Zhao Lanxiang was pulled up by Feng Lian before dawn, because if she wanted to get married in a traditional dress, Feng Lian had to ask someone to help her daughter make hair, open face, and apply makeup.

While combing her hair, Feng Lian looked at the slim daughter, who was very happy and lost.

"Comb to the end, don't worry about wealth."

"Secondly combed to the end, free of illness and worry."

"After three combs, you have many sons and longevity."

Two happy boys, one man and one woman, clapped hard beside them, smiling. One is responsible for holding the hi fruit tray and the other is holding the red hydrangea. These two happy boys are the strong men who Feng Lian temporarily caught, in fact, Xiao Huzi and Sanya. The lively days made them both happy to participate.

After the auspicious time arrived, a car drove to the door of Zhao's house and took the bride to "Song Lan" for the wedding banquet.

When Zhao Lanxiang went out, firecrackers and fireworks were ringing at the same time, and the fireworks were scattered all the way in the air. The couple of the Zhao family distributed wedding candy and cigarettes to the crowd. Walking all the way, it was lively, and the neighborhood neighbors who had divided An'an into Laba at home were hooked out.

Now, everyone knows that Zhao Yongqing is going to marry his daughter. After the reform and opening up, a tens of thousands of households in these streets, Zhao Yongqing, married his daughter!

This extravagant show is extremely arrogant, and it is the most lively wedding show of the bridesmaids they have seen in recent decades.

Neighbourhood neighbors have inquired about where the Zhao's son-in-law is, what their occupation is, and how much their monthly salary is. As a result, I learned that they were foreigners, and all of them suddenly thumped their chests and feet, so that the fat water flowed to the outsiders field.

The Zhao family's daughter's wedding banquet was set up in the fast-growing famous restaurant "Song Lan" in the city of g. The red stickers with the words "congratulations to the newlyweds" hung at the door. The sound of firecrackers and fireworks kept coming.

Zhao Lanxiang just got out of the car, and was almost scared by the pomp played out by his father, let him keep a low profile, and finally got such a posture.

This wedding ceremony was particularly impressive in the memories of the old people of the century, and there are many people who mentioned it in the memoirs.

Because today "Song Lan" face-to-face offers free wedding cakes for the whole city, a full package of wedding cakes, one package per family, it took a long time to distribute. The passers-by who met the wedding banquet were very happy, let alone those who took the invitation to the wedding banquet.

The entrance of "Song Lan" was squeezed out of the water, and there was a lot of lively voices.

The sumptuous and delicious cuisine is mouth-watering, and the wine and wine are intoxicating.

He Songbai and Zhao Lanxiang toasted table by table. The guests moved their chopsticks to eat like a storm. He Songbai accompanied Zhao Yongqing's business friends to drink and talk. He Songbai escaped a lot of wine while he was talking.

Rao is a huge amount of him, and the day when he became the groom was also instilled. At this time, there was no little uncle who helped him to stop the wine. His little uncle was a little **** boy who had a snot.

The banquet was eaten from noon to the evening. After the meal, the waiters cleaned it and greeted the evening banquet neatly and cleanly.

The students of Zhao Lanxiang also came, and many of them were the first to know that "Song Lan" was her store. The groom is tall and handsome, and he is not overly humble when talking to a businessman with a head and face in the city. That kind of demeanor convinces them.

Jiang Li also came at night, she came with Tang Qing. She specially gave the gift to Zhao Lanxiang at the banquet and the gift to He Songbai.

She said, "I didn't expect you to move so fast."

Jiang Li also wanted to say something else, but when she saw the happy and sweet smile on the couple's faces, she swallowed it again at her mouth.

She jokingly said: "I used to think that we might become a family. In the future, I can come to Songlan to eat and drink... Alas." She changed her voice and said to He Songbai: To her."

"You can go to today, she is not easy."

After Jiang Li finished speaking, she picked a place and sat down. She looked at Tang Qing in the crowd, and his eyes were on the bride. She turned her head back and picked up the roast suckling pig with "Red Robe Tim Festive" and ate it. It reminded her that one year Zhao Lanxiang roasted pork belly rice in the dark and broken little firewood.

Mouth full of oil, fat but not greasy.

Because the seasoning is sufficient, the roast suckling pig in front of you will be more delicious. When the chopsticks poke in, the oil will "bash" and the oil of the suckling pig will be cut as if it will explode. Crispy on the outside, tender and tender on the inside, crispy and soft, as if it was creamy, sprinkled with green onion **** and rolled up the dough to taste fragrant. It is also delicious with sweet noodle sauce.

The dishes are filled with acetic acid sauce, sweet noodle sauce, and salty noodle sauce, which makes people very rich.

After Zhao Lanxiang finished drinking, it was time to go back to the lounge and make up. She told He Songbai: "Don't drink so much, ah?"

He Songbai smiled and took her hand, "Go and rest, I'm afraid you will get drunk if you get late."

Zhao Lanxiang returned to the lounge and was already hungry with his chest stuck to his back. On this day, she changed her wedding dress twice. Before going out, she wore Feng Guanxia from her grandmother. When toasting, she wore a wedding dress bought by her parents. She took off her shoes and socks and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I got married in winter, otherwise I don't know how hot it is."

Feng Lian was tearing down the guest's gift red envelopes, and when it came to Jiang Li's, it was terrible.

The red envelope, which was originally thought to be a thin one, shook off a cheque with a tens of thousands of denominations after opening it, and paid Jiang Jianjun.

Feng Lian almost didn't shake his hands.

"What's going on with this person? We dare not collect so many gifts."

Zhao Lanxiang glanced at the cheque payment, and he twitched.

She said, "Looking back, I asked Brother Ge to return."

Outside the "Song Lan" restaurant.

Jiang Li walked out of the gate full of food and drink and walked to a black military vehicle.

She lifted her chin and said, "Give all the gifts, don't you go in and sit down?"

The man in the driver's seat said lightly: "You are full and you should go home."

But his double fists were clenched tightly, his green tendons raised.

Jiang Li sighed, "You haven't done Tang Qing well yet. She is married and you should let go of it."

Jiang Jianjun pursed his lips tightly, and said after a while: "You don't understand anything."

They used to be a family, children who were connected by blood, and happiness.

Jiang Li also said: "You didn't cherish it at the beginning, and now it's useless to regret it. Leave, drive."

...

After the banquet was over, He Songbai was able to get away.

He was driven home by his father-in-law in a car, and a few young people took him drunk to the new house.

"Let's go. It's good for you and your husband."

"Really, how drunk?" a young man muttered.

They sent the people out of the new house.

Another young man said in a guilty conscience: "Student Zhao should not blame us. The wedding night filled the groom's official so drunk."

"It's time to get drunk when you are overjoyed."

The voice outside the door became smaller and smaller, Zhao Lanxiang twisted a towel to wipe He Songbai's face, she pursed her lips and smiled: "I know you are not drunk, get up quickly."

"It wasn't like this when you were drunk. It's really cunning."

He Songbai suddenly startled. He took his arms around his daughter-in-law and kissed her hard, with a strong aroma of wine.

Zhao Lanxiang covered the towel on his face, "Since I'm not drunk, I went to take a bath myself, full of alcohol, oh!"

She pinched her nose in disgust.

He Songbai smiled and kissed her again, "Your man is your man even if he stinks."

After talking about it, he picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom to take the time to take a shower, and entered the house with fragrance.

He Songbai satisfactorily put the same clean, white and tender daughter-in-law in her arms and muttered: "We are married!"

"I finally considered marrying you home."

The warm yellow light gently spread on her clean face. After the shower, she was dizzy with a thin layer of water vapor. Her eyes were bright like water, bright and moving, and her soft hair was scattered around her waist, with a touch of lightness. He Songbai's heart was tickled by the water.

She smiled, put her face on his chest, and said softly, "I am very happy to marry Brother Bo."

He Songbai listened to this sentence, and his blood seemed to boil, and he faced up against his face.

He hugged his newly-married wife in a heavy breath, kissed it hurriedly, chewed, and possessed her with the utmost tenderness and wildness.

The night was thick, and the soft moonlight was scattered on the street, and there was tranquility everywhere.

The rapid and enthusiastic heartbeat of the two of them seemed to constitute a noisy world.