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, raised her head and raised her chest.She felt the silky texture of her body, very rare.The wedding dress is embroidered with auspicious patterns, and the crane, lotus, phoenix tail, bat, and auspicious cloud form a harmonious pattern.A pair of big collars, hanging from Zhao Lanxiang's neck all the way down from the chest, just like a shawl, and the tail is draped with jade Yingluo, walking on the road to sway, beautiful and luxurious.
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, wearing such an expensive thing on her head, Zhao Lanxiang did not dare to take it lightly and feared that it might break it.
At this time, Sanya pulled her brother over and smiled.
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, and now it is not suitable to wear."
When Feng Guan left his neck, Zhao Lanxiang was relieved.
She quickly thanked Granny: "Thank Granny 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 is hard."
At the beginning, Zhao Lanxiang felt that this old man was difficult to get along with, indifferent and inaccessible.But after 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 the couple is frank and honest. The rare thing is to understand each other and think about each other. I hope that your little couple can last 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 seriously 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, 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 happy things with you."
Zhao Lanxiang heard her cheeks burning, her heart throbbing in her chest, and Rao saw that the old man was chasing her 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 was just a few days after receiving the certificate. This day 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 wear a traditional dress to get married, 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 her slim daughter, who was very happy and lost.
"What's going on with this person? We dare not collect so many gifts."
Zhao Lanxiang glanced at the cheque, and he twitched.
She said, "Looking back, I will ask Brother Bo 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 at this point. 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 it's useful to regret it now. Leave, drive."
...
After the banquet was over, He Songbai was able to get away.
He was sent 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 made 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 wine aroma.
Zhao Lanxiang covered the towel on his face, "Since I'm not drunk, I went to take a bath myself, covered with alcohol, hey!"
She pinched her nose in disgust.
He Songbai laughed 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 a hurry 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, nibbled, 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.