Bai Fumei in the 70’s

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

She had heard the old man say before that he sold a few big pieces and earned back the original capital, and he still sold it in the 1980s and 1990s. Although antiques were valuable at that 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 he held was not light 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 and 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 felt she meant that... she has already selected several suitable days, let's get the certificate early and open the spring to handle happy events."

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 his 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 himself 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 a little: "No wonder Dad's face is not right. Getting a marriage certificate hasn't 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' Under the knee, but to do wedding wine, it is too fast. My parents may not 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 my aunt and uncle 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: "Brother Gee now you are like a man who talks eloquently."

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

He was not discouraged at all, and tried harder: "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. Granny is a rare patient and versatile. I missed these years and 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.

The big events in 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 couldn't help feeling emotion: "Niu Niu grew up..."

"I am old too."

Listening to his sad voice, Zhao Lanxiang looked up and saw his faintly white hair mixed in his temples, his nose suddenly sour.

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

Zhao Yongqing thinks about it too, turning his head to look at his son, still at the age of snot, 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 hurried out, holding his worn little football like a whirlwind.

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 also your parents, in the future 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 is such a simple proof that both He Songbai and Zhao Lanxiang are 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 over and over again, chanting the large 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 I want to give birth to eugenics."

He put the marriage certificate in the hands of his wife, "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 all 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 off, 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 dad."

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

...

The night is long and the night is enchanting.

After 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 if I got married."

Zhao Yongqing and Feng Lian both agreed that they got married quickly. While the grandmother came to the city, the two parents planned to put the wedding wine here, and turned back to the countryside to put another one. Zhao Yongqing would never dare to be so eye-catching if he put it on for two years, but these two years have seen a different situation. Some people have lived a prosperous life.

In addition, he started a company, earning his pockets, and wished to make his daughter's marriage beautiful.

Fortunately, Zhao Lanxiang stopped him, and 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. It is 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 their saliva dropped.

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 are mutually imprinted, and the love is so high...In fact, it is a roast suckling pig platter, garlic steamed lobster, dessert lotus seed soup, Buddha jumping the wall , Snow Clam Braised Shark's Fin.

They are 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 the trend of a rich generation. The smell of the coal boss 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?"

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

Zhao Lanxiang nodded vigorously, and the Feng Guanxia in front was too beautiful. Beaded like stars, shining brightly. The exquisite auspicious patterns embody the Chinese classical charm vividly, and it is really "Hong Shan Xia Xia stepped the crown, so that Pei Shanshan was tired."

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 lady who spent a whole year embroidering it, embellished with pearl 璎珞, 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 anymore."

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

Granny Li said: "Bring it on, if the mother-in-law of Brother Bo 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 she got married, because there was no decent red dress, the family began to worry, but Zhao Lanxiang smiled and took 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, 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 pearl jewels of the bride-to-be seemed to light up the whole room. Her face was full of smiles, her eyes were good, her skin was white like pearls and bright and moving.