Bai Fumei in the ’70s

Chapter 127

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Zhao Lanxiang said sweetly: "I have to keep it well, these treasures are valuable family heirlooms that must be passed down from generation to generation..."

She heard from the old man before that he sold a few large pieces to earn back the original capital, and he sold it in the 1980s and 1990s. At that time, although antiques were valuable, they were far from sky-high prices. In the 21st century, the value of antiques has risen, and he has to spend dozens or even hundreds of times higher than the original price to redeem the heirlooms he sold.

Zhao Lanxiang felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a thin piece of paper, but a mountain of gold.

He Songbai let out a snort. He leaned into her ear and said, "Grandma told me, let me hurry up and get a certificate from you."

"I'm afraid you will run away again."

Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but stare at him, "Does Grandma really say that?"

He Songbai nodded, "I didn't say that, but I always feel that she meant it... She has already chosen a few suitable days, let's get the certificate early so that we can have a happy event."

He thought that the old grandmother was really impatient, and even came to the engagement in person and worked tirelessly. Isn't it just to let him marry a wife as soon as possible

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

He Songbai was moved and ashamed. The important things in life made the old man worry like this, and he even gave up on himself two years ago and made the old man sad.

Sure enough, such a thick betrothal gift is not for nothing, the old grandmother asked them to get married sooner!

Zhao Lanxiang coughed lightly: "It's no wonder that Dad's face is not quite right. It doesn't matter much if I get the marriage certificate sooner. I haven't finished my university yet, so I still have to stay in G city for the past two years, which is equivalent to still being with my parents. My knees, but it's too fast for a wedding party, I think my parents won't be able to digest it for a while."

He Songbai had a thoughtful expression on his face. He said, "I've gradually shifted my work to the southern side. The development of city g is also good. If we stay here after we get married, will our uncles and aunties hesitate?"

Zhao Lanxiang was overjoyed when she heard the words.

He Songbai was actually thinking about staying in city G! In this way, she can still see her parents from time to time, and her factories and shops are all here, so there is no need to move them. She felt that with this weight, parents should be relieved.

He Songbo paused for a while, then offered his trump card and said, "Don't you want a baby anymore?"

Zhao Lanxiang said, "Brother Bo, now you are really like a man with rhetoric."

He Songbai, who was "guiding in a good manner", suddenly choked his throat and was choked. It was her who coaxed him to talk to before, and now he finally tasted the feeling of being choked.

He was not discouraged at all, and continued to say: "Isn't the eldest sister's iron head cute?"

"Grandma said that she still has the energy to take care of the baby in the past few years, but in the next few years, she will lose her energy. Grandma is a rare patient and versatile. If you miss these few years, you will regret it later... "

Hearing this, Zhao Lanxiang's eyes darkened. Grandma is indeed very old, her hair is all white, and her spirit is not as good as before.

She said: "Then get a certificate early and do a bar."

Zhao Yongqing felt that the winter this year was really lively, and the object of his daughter came to the door unexpectedly. Within a week, they got the certificate again, and they had to drink wine after getting the certificate.

The major events of life are in one step, as fast as riding a rocket.

Before Zhao Yongqing could react, his daughter was already someone else's.

He prepared a marriage certificate for Zhao Lanxiang, and couldn't help but sigh: "Niuniu has grown up..."

"I'm getting old too."

Hearing his sad voice, Zhao Lanxiang looked up and saw the white hair vaguely mixed between his temples, his nose suddenly sour.

She held her father's hand and said, "How can he be old? He is not old at all. Dad can still run around the streets with a little tiger on his back."

Zhao Yongqing thought about it too, turned his head to look at his son, still at the age of snot, feeling that his old heart was injected with vitality. He shouted at the top of his voice, "Huzi, are you going to play football?"

Hearing the words, the little tiger in the room rushed out holding his shabby little football like a whirlwind.

Zhao Yongqing led his son to the open space to play football.

Zhao Lanxiang stared at the backs of them leaving, and was comforted by He Songbai.

He said: "It feels so good to have parents. I don't even remember what my parents looked like... If they are still there, you can receive two more red packets for toasting tea."

Zhao Lanxiang said: "Now my parents are also your parents, and you will be your parents in the future..."

He Songbai felt a burst of warmth in his heart, he couldn't help but cocked his lips, revealing his white teeth.

"Your mouth is so sweet today."

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

In January 1981, they finally formally established a legal husband and wife relationship.

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

"Frugal and thrifty."

"Lanxiang, the country tells us to be diligent and thrifty!"

Then he read the next sentence: "Planned Parenthood..."

Zhao Lanxiang nodded. Right now is the stage of implementing family planning. It will not be confirmed as a national policy until 1982 and written into the Constitution.

He Songbai smiled and said: "This era is really different. I used to hear the chairman's words that there are many people and powerful people. Now it's about eugenics."

He shoved the marriage certificate into his daughter-in-law's hand, "It's time to relax now, birth certificate."

He Songbai could not wait to hold her in his arms, feeling like he was flying back to their warm nest, not wasting a second, and depended on each other.

But on the street, the young couple who were new to the road were both thin-skinned and honestly took the car back home.

He Songbai took out the key in his daughter-in-law's bag, and couldn't wait to open the door. Before the door was closed, he hurriedly hugged his daughter-in-law in his arms.

Zhao Lanxiang stared anxiously, panting, "Close the door..."

He Songbai raised his long legs and closed the iron gate.

Holding Zhao Lanxiang's lips, he unbuttoned his clothes clumsily and slowly until they were stripped before he took out the family planning supplies.

He tore open the package and said softly, "Well...for the time being, if I get hit, my father will kill me."

Zhao Lanxiang didn't care about him, she stretched out her thigh and stepped on He Songbai's belly, he shivered and rushed over immediately.

The long night is long, the night is enchanting.

After the two woke up in the morning, He Songbai made a meat porridge for the person who had been tired all night.

Zhao Lanxiang sighed: "I have to go to the wedding later. I really miss the days when we simply had a meal and got married."

Both Zhao Yongqing and Feng Lian agreed that they got married quickly. Taking advantage of the time when Grandma came to G city, the two parents planned to put the wedding wine here at one go, and went back to the country to put another one. Zhao Yongqing would never have dared to be so eye-catching if it were put on hold for two years, but the market has changed in the past two years, and the life has been prosperous, and no one has complained about the corrupt ideas of the bourgeoisie.

In addition, he opened a company, earning a lot of money, and can't wait to make his daughter's marriage a big deal.

Fortunately, Zhao Lanxiang stopped him, and the couple discussed setting up a ten-table wedding banquet in "Songlan", and it would be good to invite relatives and friends to have a meal.

"Songlan" is a first-class restaurant in the city of G. It is very stylish, and it also shines when it is used for wedding banquets. When the back chef of "Songlan" came up with the menu for the wedding banquet, Sanya and Xiaohuzi both drooled when they saw it.

The name is nice, the dishes are delicious, the red robes add festivity, the good times add beautiful scenery, a century-old friendship, mutual affection, and deep love... In fact, it is a platter of roast suckling pig, steamed lobster with garlic, dessert lotus seed soup, Buddha jumps over the wall, Braised shark fin with snow clams.

They are all famous dishes that "Songlan" is not easy to make, and few people care about them because of the high cost of ingredients. Zhao Yongqing felt that since his daughter was unwilling to waste money, he should do it better at the wedding banquet.

Zhao Lanxiang was a bit dumbfounded when she saw the recipe, not to mention whether He Songbai could earn a career in this life, but her own father had a faint trend of being a rich generation, and the smell of a coal boss was earthy and heroic.

At this time, grandma asked her granddaughter to take out the things she had brought before she came.

Zhao Lanxiang was mysteriously called into the room by Sister He, and she asked, "Does grandma have any orders?"

Big Sister He opened the box and slowly unfolded a piece of fiery red satin. The dazzling red dazzled Zhao Lanxiang's eyes and caught her sight all of a sudden.

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

Granny Li said calmly, "This is the wedding dress that Brother Bo's mother wore back then. I'll leave it to you now. Do you want it?"

Zhao Lanxiang nodded vigorously, and the phoenix crown in front of her was too beautiful. Beads are like stars, shining brightly. The exquisite auspicious patterns reflect the Chinese classical charm incisively and vividly, and it is truly "the rainbow robes and the rosary swaying the crown, and the diamonds are adorned with the Shanshan."

Zhao Lanxiang was amazed at its beauty. She didn't know that it was made by eight famous tailors. The embroidery pattern was embroidered by the best embroidered lady in the area for a whole year, embellished with pearls. , rich atmosphere.

Although it is a little dusty because of the age, but after careful washing, it still retains the beauty of the year.

"It's so beautiful that I don't even dare to wear it."

"This is too precious..." Zhao Lanxiang muttered.

Grandma Li said, "Take it and wear it. If Bo Ge'er's mother is still there, she will be very happy to see you using it."

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

Sister He also smiled and said: "Try to see if it fits, or if it doesn't fit, I'll change it for you."

"I'm pretty good at my craft now."

In front of her eyes, she couldn't help but see the scene before her marriage. Because she didn't have a decent red dress, the family began to worry, but Zhao Lanxiang smiled and took out a red coat to solve her urgent need.

Years have passed in a flash, and now their roles are reversed.

She was the one 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, so he sent her away and brought her back, so that He Song could Ye has the opportunity to repay the kindness of the year.

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

He Songye took Zhao Lanxiang out. The bride-to-be was covered in dazzling jewels that seemed to light up the whole room. Her face was full of smiles, her eyes were bright, and her skin was as white as pearls by the red wedding dress.