Marriage of the Republic of China
Chapter 57
Fu Wenge didn't follow into the ward, this was a matter between the two of them, he shouldn't have appeared.Through the crack of the door, he saw Meng Liu holding the goldfish in his arms, stroking his head and patting his back, talking softly.The goldfish was resting on his shoulder, and the tears were like strings of broken beads, each clearly distinct.
I don't know if this is the best outcome for them.Fu Wenge sighed silently, turned and left.I also asked Sun Baoting to measure the size of the dress. No matter how tight the homework is, I still have to find time to prepare for the wedding.Seeing other people's rough and difficult emotional roads taught him to make up his mind to cherish the present.
It was scheduled to meet at Ruifuxiang at seven o'clock, but it was almost 07:30 and Fu Wenge didn't show up, Sun Baoting felt a little unhappy.In order to marry this daughter-in-law, Lao Lier went all out.The wedding is not held at home, let alone bragging about the marriage, but goes to the Liuguo Hotel to invite a foreign priest to preside over it.In the first few years she had prepared her son's wedding attire, but it turned out to be a waste of time.Fu Wenge said that she wanted her son to wear a suit and tie, and act like a foreigner to be the groom's official.
As soon as she said "No such old reason", Bai Hanchen said "Mom, I don't want to cause such trouble, I just heard about the song".She complained to Bai Yukun, and Bai Yukun laughed at her as a mother-in-law who couldn't keep up with the times, and was so angry that she didn't sleep well all night.
But after thinking about it, come on, my son likes it, and Fu Wenge can't find any faults other than trendy thinking, so hurry up and get married and everyone will be at ease.As for what to do, let them go.
"Mrs. Bai, are these dried apricots still good enough? Bring you another plate?"
Ruifuxiang's clerk served him with tea and water, each mouthful of "Mrs. Bai", instead of calling Sun Baoting "Second Wife" like when the eldest son was still there, but to teach her to listen comfortably.If you don't become a big house, even if the master spoils you, there are mountains of gold and silver at home, and you are a dwarf when you go out.When the eldest wife was around, she went to Ruifuxiang to pick out the material and measure the size. The eldest wife had to sit and wait for the waiter to serve her, and she stood beside her like a maid.If the eldest wife doesn't speak, she doesn't even have the qualifications to sit down to drink tea and eat a fruit plate.
There is an orderly hierarchy in the gate of the mansion, even if the mother is more expensive than the child, she has to abide by the rules of the second house.When the old lady was still there, she could only take Bai Hanchen and Bai Hanxing to sit at the side table when eating with the family.Although it is the same meal, it is not as fragrant as the one sitting on the main table.It wasn't until the old lady was gone and Bai Yukun was promoted to "Master", that she and her two sons could sit at the main table to eat in a serious manner.
It wasn't until the eldest wife passed away that she felt that she could truly express her own spirit.In addition, Bai Hanchen is also up to date. He is young, and he speaks for himself in the company. Seeing that he can take over Bai Yukun's class, he will teach the wives in other houses to give her a thumbs up when he mentions it.
When Bai Hanxing succeeds in his studies, he will go to the company to help his brother, and he will have two leaders in one house.The brothers are united to glorify the country brought down by their ancestors, and she has nothing else to ask for.
At [-]:[-], Fu Wenge hurried over.It was snowing lightly outside, and the snowflakes falling on the hair and shoulders caused the heat in the house to evaporate, and all of them turned into tiny drops of water.
After receiving the hot tea brought by the waiter, Fu Wenge sat opposite Sun Baoting, and apologized all over his face: "Aunt Ting, I'm sorry, I went to the hospital to see a friend, so I'm late."
"Hey, it's okay. I'm free all day, so I should come over and find someone to chat with me." Sun Baoting said, lifting the handkerchief to wipe off the water droplets on Fu Wenge's shoulders.Fu Wenge is filial, bringing her back some snacks from time to time, and is very courteous.Even if there is a small dissatisfaction, a mother-in-law cannot be without a little bit of tolerance.
The tailor stood aside and said with a smile: "Mrs. Bai, Master Fu, have you checked the energy? It's almost eight o'clock, and the man is waiting to put on the board."
Going up the board means closing the door.Usually at this point in the morning, the board is closed, because the Bai family is a big customer, and the shopkeeper told him not to worry about the time until Mrs. Bai is satisfied.
"Well, hurry up, I'll delay your rest." Fu Wenge hurriedly put down the cup, got up, took off his coat and uniform top and handed them to the waiter, leaving only the shirt and trousers to be measured by the tailor.
Sun Baoting waited in the living room for about a quarter of an hour before Fu Wenge came out, and heard the tailor chanting: "Oh, Master Fu, you are too thin, exactly three inches smaller than Second Master's size."
"Nineteen can compare with 26, 23 is still running around, and Wenge still has to grow." Sun Baoting got up and went to pick materials, spread out a piece of maroon cloth and asked Fu Wenge: "Wenge, look What's the color like?"
Before Fu Wenge could speak, the tailor flattered him right away: "Hey, Mrs. Bai, you have a good eye. This is the material that just arrived yesterday. It's Italian double-layer high-count pure wool. It won't be worn for ten years." Take it away."
"Have you worn this thing for ten years? Just wear it for that day." Sun Baoting scolded.
The tailor quickly apologized with a smile: "Hey, look at my mouth, it's out of shape, out of shape."
"I think this one is good." Fu Wenge has been staring at a roll of silver-gray cloth on the counter since he entered the door. It is made of silk with dark patterns, solemn and generous.The maroon one wasn't bad, but he felt at least ten years older when he wore it.
"This one is fine, it's from Hangzhou, but..." The tailor seemed a bit puzzled, "This is the material for mandarin jackets. It is different from the tailoring process of suits. It is easy to lose shape after wearing it a few times."
"Don't you just wear it for that day." Fu Wenge really likes this material, the more he touches it, the more he likes it.
"Then..." The tailor cast his eyes on Sun Baoting.
"Use whichever Wen Ge likes."
Sun Baoting had a look of disbelief.The same goes for her son, she doesn't even look at the materials she chooses, she makes up her own mind.
The tailor hurriedly asked the apprentice to write down the materials, and then asked, "Which shirt do you choose?"
"I think this—"
Sun Baoting was holding a piece of goose yellow material, before she finished speaking, Fu Wenge interrupted: "Is this okay?"
He chose a pure black material, and didn't give Sun Baoting a look of annoyance——What do you think of a new wife who wears black for her wedding?If you want to wear black, it should be our Hanchen wearing it!
In the box next to her bed was the black mandarin jacket that had been prepared for Bai Hanchen and worn on the wedding day.No, I have to talk to my son when I get home, let Fu Wenge do such nonsense, and maybe teach people how to joke on the wedding day.
The northwest wind was blowing outside, but the tailor was almost sweating.Seeing Sun Baoting's expression, he wished he could light the shop on fire.
After ordering the ingredients, Fu Wenge went out and rode on the bike, and returned to the small courtyard full of joy.The major events of a lifetime must be mastered by oneself.He looked at the wedding photos of his parents, one in military uniform and the other in school uniform, which seemed to be a good fit.But when I saw the photo taken by Bai Yukun and Rong Youlin before, one was wearing a mandarin jacket and the other was in a suit and leather shoes, it felt a bit weird.
Passing by Dong'an, he suddenly felt his stomach growling, and his whole body felt cold, presumably it was because he didn't eat dinner.Turning the corner and stopped in front of a wonton stall, he sat down and asked the stall owner to order a bowl of wontons and two biscuits.After eating wonton sesame cakes, my body became warm and lively again.
After paying for the cart and preparing to leave, he saw a white cart parked at the entrance of Dong'an Hotel diagonally opposite from a distance, like Bai Hanchen's.Looking closer, sure enough, the person leaning against the car smoking was Qiu Dali.
He stepped forward to say hello: "Daily."
"Huh? Young Master Fu." Qiu Dali stomped out the cigarette butt, rubbed his frozen hands and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I just went to measure the dress with Aunt Ting." Fu Wenge turned his head and glanced into the car, "Where is Second Young Master?"
Qiu Dali said: "Dinning with the guests inside, it's almost ready, tell me to come out and prepare the car."
"Then I'll wait for him here for a while, lest you run to the small courtyard again."
"Get in the car and wait, it's cold outside." Qiu Dali said, going to pull the car door.
"No, I'm dressed warmly." Fu Wenge stopped him, put the car aside and set it up.There is hope in my heart, no matter how strong the wind blows, I don't feel cold.
Qiu Dali smiled, took out a small silver jug and poured shochu into his mouth to fight against the cold.Let's say it's winter, it's stuffy in the car, and it's cold outside.He touched a flat metal jug of the kind used by foreigners, filled it with two taels of soju, and took a cold sip.
Seeing him, Fu Wenge persuaded: "Dali, it's not easy to drive after drinking, it's easy to get into accidents."
Qiu Dali grinned grinningly: "It's okay, Young Master Fu, it's just this little amount, and it's not worth three cents. Be sure, I'm sure I won't lead Second Master into a ditch."
"Then drive slowly, the second master's life is his life, and so is your life."
Although Qiu Dali had always driven steadily, Fu Wenge was still worried.He has learned.Alcohol paralyzes the nerves, whether people feel drunk or not, and their reactions are slower than when they are not drinking.When the wheels turn, the speed is at least [-] to [-] miles per hour. If the driver encounters a situation, even if the driver is half a second slower and steps on the brakes, it will cause an accident.The professor advocated the idea of drinking and driving, and jointly signed a letter listing a large number of bloody cases, but the authorities seemed to pay little attention to it.
Qiu Dali's face was full of gratitude, he was not good at flattery, he could only say honestly: "Master Fu, you have a really kind heart, and Erye also has a kind heart, you two are a match made in heaven."
Fu Wenge blushed instantly, feeling at a loss for what to do.Recently, he has heard such words as "Made in Heaven, earth is made, golden jade and good match", and a good couple is born in nature.Just in the shop, the tailor and the clerk were talking non-stop, which made him feel uncomfortable.
——Is Bai Hanchen and I really that suitable?
"Hey, Second Master is out." Seeing Bai Hanchen coming out of the hotel, Qiu Dali hurriedly waved to the door.
Hearing the sound, he turned his head, and Fu Wenge's gaze was fixed in mid-air.He saw that the officer who was shaking hands with Bai Hanchen had a straight and heroic figure, with a delicate face and outstanding temperament.Furthermore, that person's eyes on Bai Hanchen were not as casual as those of the officers next to him, but rather straightforward appreciation.
For some reason, looking at that officer, Fu Wenge suddenly thought of Mu Wangqiu.
TBC
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I don't know if this is the best outcome for them.Fu Wenge sighed silently, turned and left.I also asked Sun Baoting to measure the size of the dress. No matter how tight the homework is, I still have to find time to prepare for the wedding.Seeing other people's rough and difficult emotional roads taught him to make up his mind to cherish the present.
It was scheduled to meet at Ruifuxiang at seven o'clock, but it was almost 07:30 and Fu Wenge didn't show up, Sun Baoting felt a little unhappy.In order to marry this daughter-in-law, Lao Lier went all out.The wedding is not held at home, let alone bragging about the marriage, but goes to the Liuguo Hotel to invite a foreign priest to preside over it.In the first few years she had prepared her son's wedding attire, but it turned out to be a waste of time.Fu Wenge said that she wanted her son to wear a suit and tie, and act like a foreigner to be the groom's official.
As soon as she said "No such old reason", Bai Hanchen said "Mom, I don't want to cause such trouble, I just heard about the song".She complained to Bai Yukun, and Bai Yukun laughed at her as a mother-in-law who couldn't keep up with the times, and was so angry that she didn't sleep well all night.
But after thinking about it, come on, my son likes it, and Fu Wenge can't find any faults other than trendy thinking, so hurry up and get married and everyone will be at ease.As for what to do, let them go.
"Mrs. Bai, are these dried apricots still good enough? Bring you another plate?"
Ruifuxiang's clerk served him with tea and water, each mouthful of "Mrs. Bai", instead of calling Sun Baoting "Second Wife" like when the eldest son was still there, but to teach her to listen comfortably.If you don't become a big house, even if the master spoils you, there are mountains of gold and silver at home, and you are a dwarf when you go out.When the eldest wife was around, she went to Ruifuxiang to pick out the material and measure the size. The eldest wife had to sit and wait for the waiter to serve her, and she stood beside her like a maid.If the eldest wife doesn't speak, she doesn't even have the qualifications to sit down to drink tea and eat a fruit plate.
There is an orderly hierarchy in the gate of the mansion, even if the mother is more expensive than the child, she has to abide by the rules of the second house.When the old lady was still there, she could only take Bai Hanchen and Bai Hanxing to sit at the side table when eating with the family.Although it is the same meal, it is not as fragrant as the one sitting on the main table.It wasn't until the old lady was gone and Bai Yukun was promoted to "Master", that she and her two sons could sit at the main table to eat in a serious manner.
It wasn't until the eldest wife passed away that she felt that she could truly express her own spirit.In addition, Bai Hanchen is also up to date. He is young, and he speaks for himself in the company. Seeing that he can take over Bai Yukun's class, he will teach the wives in other houses to give her a thumbs up when he mentions it.
When Bai Hanxing succeeds in his studies, he will go to the company to help his brother, and he will have two leaders in one house.The brothers are united to glorify the country brought down by their ancestors, and she has nothing else to ask for.
At [-]:[-], Fu Wenge hurried over.It was snowing lightly outside, and the snowflakes falling on the hair and shoulders caused the heat in the house to evaporate, and all of them turned into tiny drops of water.
After receiving the hot tea brought by the waiter, Fu Wenge sat opposite Sun Baoting, and apologized all over his face: "Aunt Ting, I'm sorry, I went to the hospital to see a friend, so I'm late."
"Hey, it's okay. I'm free all day, so I should come over and find someone to chat with me." Sun Baoting said, lifting the handkerchief to wipe off the water droplets on Fu Wenge's shoulders.Fu Wenge is filial, bringing her back some snacks from time to time, and is very courteous.Even if there is a small dissatisfaction, a mother-in-law cannot be without a little bit of tolerance.
The tailor stood aside and said with a smile: "Mrs. Bai, Master Fu, have you checked the energy? It's almost eight o'clock, and the man is waiting to put on the board."
Going up the board means closing the door.Usually at this point in the morning, the board is closed, because the Bai family is a big customer, and the shopkeeper told him not to worry about the time until Mrs. Bai is satisfied.
"Well, hurry up, I'll delay your rest." Fu Wenge hurriedly put down the cup, got up, took off his coat and uniform top and handed them to the waiter, leaving only the shirt and trousers to be measured by the tailor.
Sun Baoting waited in the living room for about a quarter of an hour before Fu Wenge came out, and heard the tailor chanting: "Oh, Master Fu, you are too thin, exactly three inches smaller than Second Master's size."
"Nineteen can compare with 26, 23 is still running around, and Wenge still has to grow." Sun Baoting got up and went to pick materials, spread out a piece of maroon cloth and asked Fu Wenge: "Wenge, look What's the color like?"
Before Fu Wenge could speak, the tailor flattered him right away: "Hey, Mrs. Bai, you have a good eye. This is the material that just arrived yesterday. It's Italian double-layer high-count pure wool. It won't be worn for ten years." Take it away."
"Have you worn this thing for ten years? Just wear it for that day." Sun Baoting scolded.
The tailor quickly apologized with a smile: "Hey, look at my mouth, it's out of shape, out of shape."
"I think this one is good." Fu Wenge has been staring at a roll of silver-gray cloth on the counter since he entered the door. It is made of silk with dark patterns, solemn and generous.The maroon one wasn't bad, but he felt at least ten years older when he wore it.
"This one is fine, it's from Hangzhou, but..." The tailor seemed a bit puzzled, "This is the material for mandarin jackets. It is different from the tailoring process of suits. It is easy to lose shape after wearing it a few times."
"Don't you just wear it for that day." Fu Wenge really likes this material, the more he touches it, the more he likes it.
"Then..." The tailor cast his eyes on Sun Baoting.
"Use whichever Wen Ge likes."
Sun Baoting had a look of disbelief.The same goes for her son, she doesn't even look at the materials she chooses, she makes up her own mind.
The tailor hurriedly asked the apprentice to write down the materials, and then asked, "Which shirt do you choose?"
"I think this—"
Sun Baoting was holding a piece of goose yellow material, before she finished speaking, Fu Wenge interrupted: "Is this okay?"
He chose a pure black material, and didn't give Sun Baoting a look of annoyance——What do you think of a new wife who wears black for her wedding?If you want to wear black, it should be our Hanchen wearing it!
In the box next to her bed was the black mandarin jacket that had been prepared for Bai Hanchen and worn on the wedding day.No, I have to talk to my son when I get home, let Fu Wenge do such nonsense, and maybe teach people how to joke on the wedding day.
The northwest wind was blowing outside, but the tailor was almost sweating.Seeing Sun Baoting's expression, he wished he could light the shop on fire.
After ordering the ingredients, Fu Wenge went out and rode on the bike, and returned to the small courtyard full of joy.The major events of a lifetime must be mastered by oneself.He looked at the wedding photos of his parents, one in military uniform and the other in school uniform, which seemed to be a good fit.But when I saw the photo taken by Bai Yukun and Rong Youlin before, one was wearing a mandarin jacket and the other was in a suit and leather shoes, it felt a bit weird.
Passing by Dong'an, he suddenly felt his stomach growling, and his whole body felt cold, presumably it was because he didn't eat dinner.Turning the corner and stopped in front of a wonton stall, he sat down and asked the stall owner to order a bowl of wontons and two biscuits.After eating wonton sesame cakes, my body became warm and lively again.
After paying for the cart and preparing to leave, he saw a white cart parked at the entrance of Dong'an Hotel diagonally opposite from a distance, like Bai Hanchen's.Looking closer, sure enough, the person leaning against the car smoking was Qiu Dali.
He stepped forward to say hello: "Daily."
"Huh? Young Master Fu." Qiu Dali stomped out the cigarette butt, rubbed his frozen hands and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I just went to measure the dress with Aunt Ting." Fu Wenge turned his head and glanced into the car, "Where is Second Young Master?"
Qiu Dali said: "Dinning with the guests inside, it's almost ready, tell me to come out and prepare the car."
"Then I'll wait for him here for a while, lest you run to the small courtyard again."
"Get in the car and wait, it's cold outside." Qiu Dali said, going to pull the car door.
"No, I'm dressed warmly." Fu Wenge stopped him, put the car aside and set it up.There is hope in my heart, no matter how strong the wind blows, I don't feel cold.
Qiu Dali smiled, took out a small silver jug and poured shochu into his mouth to fight against the cold.Let's say it's winter, it's stuffy in the car, and it's cold outside.He touched a flat metal jug of the kind used by foreigners, filled it with two taels of soju, and took a cold sip.
Seeing him, Fu Wenge persuaded: "Dali, it's not easy to drive after drinking, it's easy to get into accidents."
Qiu Dali grinned grinningly: "It's okay, Young Master Fu, it's just this little amount, and it's not worth three cents. Be sure, I'm sure I won't lead Second Master into a ditch."
"Then drive slowly, the second master's life is his life, and so is your life."
Although Qiu Dali had always driven steadily, Fu Wenge was still worried.He has learned.Alcohol paralyzes the nerves, whether people feel drunk or not, and their reactions are slower than when they are not drinking.When the wheels turn, the speed is at least [-] to [-] miles per hour. If the driver encounters a situation, even if the driver is half a second slower and steps on the brakes, it will cause an accident.The professor advocated the idea of drinking and driving, and jointly signed a letter listing a large number of bloody cases, but the authorities seemed to pay little attention to it.
Qiu Dali's face was full of gratitude, he was not good at flattery, he could only say honestly: "Master Fu, you have a really kind heart, and Erye also has a kind heart, you two are a match made in heaven."
Fu Wenge blushed instantly, feeling at a loss for what to do.Recently, he has heard such words as "Made in Heaven, earth is made, golden jade and good match", and a good couple is born in nature.Just in the shop, the tailor and the clerk were talking non-stop, which made him feel uncomfortable.
——Is Bai Hanchen and I really that suitable?
"Hey, Second Master is out." Seeing Bai Hanchen coming out of the hotel, Qiu Dali hurriedly waved to the door.
Hearing the sound, he turned his head, and Fu Wenge's gaze was fixed in mid-air.He saw that the officer who was shaking hands with Bai Hanchen had a straight and heroic figure, with a delicate face and outstanding temperament.Furthermore, that person's eyes on Bai Hanchen were not as casual as those of the officers next to him, but rather straightforward appreciation.
For some reason, looking at that officer, Fu Wenge suddenly thought of Mu Wangqiu.
TBC
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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: 1 glutinous rice dumpling;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
6 bottles of Xiaosan Hei'er; 5 bottles of gay's cute;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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