Neither of them are stupid.

Flowers make a strong person mature with age.

Fang Haixing also learned to listen carefully from Hua Zhao.

Now both of them understood Hua Zhao's implication.

I was suddenly embarrassed and didn't know how to place my hands and feet.

Hua Qiang's face was dark and red, and Fang Haixing turned into a big red face.

That’s it. As for the specific operation, it’s none of her business~

Hua Zhao quickly changed the subject: "Aunt Fang, I'll call you Aunt Fang from now on. You look so young. I can't call you grandma."

Hua Zhao smiled.

Fang Haixing was embarrassed now. She would nod whatever Hua Zhao said.

But she did feel embarrassed to be called grandma by Hua Zhao.

"The professional wedding company I hired from Hong Kong City arranged the wedding process like this. It will be a Western-style wedding in the morning, and you will wear a wedding dress..."

Hua Zhao told the two about the arrangements for the wedding day.

In order to surprise them, she had never said these things before.

Hua Qiang and Fang Haixing knew for the first time that there was a wedding company? Do you have to ask outsiders to help you get married?

Still wearing a wedding dress? Eat Western food? Lawn wedding?

Do you want to put on a traditional dress and have a wedding ceremony in the afternoon?

Fang Haixing was embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in: "No need to go to such trouble, it's too grand!"

"The ceremony is a bit more grand." Hua Zhao said, "But no outsiders will attend. Only relatives of the Ye family will come."

"By the way, Aunt Fang, do you want to invite your brothers and sisters to attend? If so, it's just as late as now to call them and ask them to come back." Hua Zhao said.

She had asked this question before, and Fang Haixing meant not to invite him.

Her sister-in-law brought this up first, and she even scolded her sister-in-law to show that she had nothing to do with Hua Qiang, but then she turned around and married Hua Qiang...

so awkward.

Of course, what she fears most is not embarrassment, but fear that Zhang Cuihua will find out that she is really married to Hua Qiang and come to cling to her.

Whatever she can do for her parents' family, she will definitely do it!

Don't ask others for things she can't do, and don't cause trouble for others!

She was particularly afraid that she would bring trouble to Hua Qiang and Hua Zhao.

Although I know that I can't hide it for a lifetime, I can hide it for one day.

"I still won't invite you." Fang Haixing said.

She knew that Hua Zhao was asking again as the wedding was approaching, just to take care of her emotions.

If a woman gets married and no one from her natal family is present, she probably feels bad.

However, she was in a special situation. In her heart, Hua Qiang and Hua Zhao were closer than her natal sister-in-law and nephew, and could be compared with her brother.

As for the future, he will probably be closer than her brother.

Fang Haixing lowered his head and showed a shy smile.

Hua Zhao looked at it and sighed, his years of hard work were not in vain, and he was able to nourish the flowers that were about to wither.

Then pick it off and give it to grandpa...

It's really not a disadvantage....

There was a knock on the door, and soon the bodyguard came in with several people.

I know Hua Zhao, she is from a bridal shop in Hong Kong City.

She bought things like wedding companies and wedding dresses in Hong Kong City because there are no wedding companies in mainland China.

There are wedding dresses, but they don’t look good. They look cheap at first glance and cannot be passed down from generation to generation.

She planned to pass on this wedding dress, which represented her grandfather's happy life.

She didn't even get a wedding dress when she got married...

Fang Haixing was stunned when she took out the gorgeous white wedding dress and unfolded it.

His eyes fell straight on the clothes, full of amazement.

What woman doesn't like gorgeous wedding dresses...

From as young as a few months to as old as 100 years old, everyone will definitely like it.

Fang Haixing's hand touched the wedding dress in vain, not daring to fall on it.

"It's so beautiful, how can I wear it?" she murmured.

She has low self-esteem deep down in her heart. The low self-esteem has been with her for 40 years and cannot be completely eliminated in a few years.

"What's wrong with it?" Hua Zhao said, "I told the designer who made the wedding dress your measurements. This dress was specially made for you! It won't fit anyone else except you."

Fang Haixing's tears fell immediately.

She quickly turned around and wiped it off, not wanting anyone to see it.

But her back straightened involuntarily.

It was specially made for her...it only belongs to her, so of course she can wear it...

Hua Qiang looked at her and Hua Zhao with a smile.

This satisfied smile made Hua Zhao feel that his efforts were not in vain and were worth it.

"Try it quickly!" Hua Zhao turned around and pushed Hua Qiang: "Grandpa, go out first. You have to wait until the right day to see it. You can't see it today! Go next door to eat! Come back after eating to try on your dress."

"Okay, okay." Hua Qiang chuckled and went out.

Hua Zhao pushed Fang Haixing to try on wedding dresses.

It’s not just about trying on clothes, you also have to do hair and makeup, and you can see the effect by matching them together.

An hour later, Fang Haixing looked at the person in the mirror and couldn't bear to recognize him.

Is this bright and noble woman in the mirror really her? Really?

Hua Zhao stood behind her and was very satisfied, calling the person who delivered the wedding dress to come over and settle the bill with her.

Unexpectedly, one of the women, who looked like a 40-year-old supervisor, suddenly said: "Our boss has decided to give this wedding dress to Miss Fang. I wish her a happy wedding."

"Oh? Why?" Hua Zhao asked.

She wouldn't dare to eat the pie falling from the sky.

When we were negotiating for this wedding dress, the price was quoted at 100,000.

One hundred thousand in 1989 had considerable purchasing power, equivalent to a car or a house.

However, Hua Zhao thinks the price is worth it, because the clothes are inlaid with many natural diamonds, and the cost is very high due to their sparkling appearance.

As for whether the diamond is worth the money, let's not discuss this issue, she doesn't know.

All she knew was that if she wanted to buy diamonds, she would have to pay for them.

If someone asks for 10,000 yuan, and you say this thing is worthless, just give it 1,000 yuan, and you will be kicked out.

"The boss of our company, who is the designer of this wedding dress, said that your request gave him unlimited inspiration and is worth 100,000," the woman said.

This dress was not something that Hua Zhao told me I wanted to customize and then bought it casually. She participated in the overall design and made many requests and suggestions.

Because she really doesn't like the popular styles from 1989, which are too conservative and rustic in her eyes, and are not as stunning as the several star-style wedding dresses worth millions later.

She embarrassedly "learned" from it...

Hua Zhao smiled: "If that's the case, this inspiration is worth more than 100,000, it should be higher. Are the other dresses also free of charge?"

The female supervisor's face suddenly became serious, and she said businesslikely: "No, the other clothes were not designed by our boss himself, and the Tang suit dress you requested was also a collection that we bought from a master with a lot of money, otherwise we would not have enough time in this time. Can’t do it.”

"Okay, okay, just kidding." Hua Zhao looked expectantly at another box, which contained the Hanfu Jifu she requested.

She didn't have any suggestions on this. Masters who specialized in embroidery would definitely know better than her.

Hua Qiang came back after dinner and was taken to other rooms to try on clothes.

Hua Zhao continued to accompany Fang Haixing to try on dresses, change hairstyles, and makeup.

The result was certainly satisfying to everyone.

In the afternoon, people from the wedding company also came to decorate the scene.

The preparations are being carried out in an orderly manner, and we are just waiting for the real day.

After returning from a busy day, Hua Zhao collapsed in Ye Shen's arms.

"I'm so envious..." she said.

"What are you envious of?" Ye Shen asked curiously.

Are you envious of the good relationship between Hua Qiang and Fang Haixing? Lovers get married?

That's not true, isn't their relationship better? And they have been married for more than ten years!

"Straight man!" Hua Zhaobai glanced at him: "I envy others to have a decent wedding! Unlike me, the groom didn't even come! I, a pregnant bride, personally carried a big kitchen knife and dang it. I cut half a pig! I made more than ten tables of banquets!"

That's an exaggeration. There weren't that many people here at all.

However, Hua Zhao's wedding was really shabby at that time, as shabby as the groom was not even there.

Ye Shen suddenly felt guilty and distressed: "Yes! We will organize a replacement wedding immediately! When do you want to do it?"

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