Marriage of the Republic of China

Thinking about the cold weather outside, Bai Hanchen picked up Sun Baoting's sable hair muff when he came out of the restaurant.Even though the distance from the hotel to the church was less than half a mile, he still insisted on putting Fu Wenge's hand on it.

Unable to resist him, Fu Wenge had no choice but to pull his left hand into the muff, and hold it together warmly.There had just been a heavy snowfall the night before, and the ground was covered with ice, reflecting the moonlight in black and white.Someone was riding a bicycle on the street, and fell to the ground with a thump, grinning from the fall.The man sat on the ground for a while, cursed and picked up the bike, and continued to ride.

"Hey, when you came here by bike, you didn't miss this man, did you?" Bai Hanchen asked with a smile.

"of course not."

Fu Wenge pointed at his frozen red nose, that delicate appearance caught Bai Hanchen's eyes, and he really wanted to take a bite in the street.And recalling the tit-for-tat scene when the two first met, he couldn't help but smile again.

Fu Wenge felt that he was smiling weirdly, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Bai Hanchen said frankly: "Thinking of the first time we met, you wished you could drag me out of the car and beat me up, like a young tiger showing off its power."

"That's what you should fight. How can you do things like that? You kick people's stalls without saying anything."

"Qiu Dali kicked it, it has nothing to do with me, besides, I lost money."

"Just talking about that, without your support, would he dare to kick?"

"Hey, who backed you up so that you dare to beat me for fun?"

Fu Wenge raised his face, squinted at Bai Hanchen, and said provocatively: "Today, do you want to settle accounts with me?"

If this was the same as in the house, Bai Hanchen would have pushed him out of bed long ago.That hard-talking virtue makes people want to bully - bullying until they cry.

He tightened his fingers in the muff and dragged him into his arms, gritted his teeth and said bitterly against Fu Wenge's ear:

"I'll settle the score with you later!"

It stands to reason that non-religious people are not allowed to enter the church for weddings.In order to satisfy Fu Wenge's wish, Bai Yukun donated 1 yuan to the church in the name of the Chamber of Commerce, and entrusted Rong Youlin to invite a parish leader from the Tianjin French Concession to officiate the wedding for them.

In the church, it is not appropriate to paste happy characters everywhere like doing it at home, and flowers can only be used instead.But in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, only wintersweet is still blooming in Beiping.Bai Hanchen rented a cargo plane and transported more than 30 kinds of flowers from Yunnan, totaling tens of thousands of flowers, and stored them in the greenhouse, and then arranged them the night before the wedding.

The new room in the hotel was already filled with flowers, but Fu Wenge didn't let Fu Wenge know that he wanted to give his beloved an unforgettable wedding night.

At this time, the church was clear and cold, and in the huge space, only rows of candles were burning silently.Bai Hanchen didn't want to drink because he was drunk, he didn't come to see the venue at all.Before Fu Wenge fumbled around, he dragged him into one of the two cabins connected together in the corner.

Fu Wenge panicked as soon as he entered, put his hand against Bai Hanchen's chin and asked, "Do you know what this place is for?"

"Confession room, do you really think I don't understand anything?" Bai Hanchen pressed both of his hands on the wooden board, "I won't be able to see you all day tomorrow, so I have to give me something to think about today." By the morning after tomorrow."

"You—" Fu Wenge blushed with embarrassment, "Then don't—don't be—well—"

Lips and teeth touch, and the lovesickness that has been separated for many days is conveyed on the tip of the tongue.After only a few symbolic struggles, Fu Wenge acquiesced in Bai Hanchen's almost blasphemous behavior.Saying that I don't want to be too hypocritical, in the days of parting, he has already reminisced countless times when he was entangled with each other's lips and teeth.

The body fluid in their mouths was wantonly plundered, and after a while, both of them were breathing heavily, and their tightly fitting bodies seemed to be kneading each other without leaving a single gap.

"cough--"

Just when it was hard to part with each other, a cough suddenly came from the wooden house next to him.Fu Wenge was so startled that he pushed Bai Hanchen away—only a bang sound was heard, and the back of someone's head hit the solid wooden board firmly.

After the good thing was interrupted, another bag popped out of his head, and Bai Hanchen angrily opened the partition between the two wooden houses - a human figure was dimly wrapped in the opposite side of the black gauze.In just a few seconds, the black veil was pulled away, and a hand was stretched out, holding a wine bottle, and the English with the smell of wine drifted over, "May the Lord bless you, Amen. "

Fuck it.Bai Hanchen scolded in his heart.He Zhe is a foreign monk secretly drinking in the confession room!

In the confession room, a foreign priest who was drinking secretly bumped into and entangled with Bai Hanchen in passionate kisses. Fu Wenge was so ashamed that he refused to stay with the church for another minute no matter what.He trotted all the way back to the hotel and entered the room, and shut Bai Hanchen out.

Just in time for Zhou Yunfei and Chen Xiaomo, who had caught up on an afternoon sleep, to spend the night with Fu Wenge at the hotel, seeing Bai Hanchen knocking on the door and calling for someone but being ignored, Zhou Yunfei stepped forward and dragged him away.

He said to Bai Hanchen with a smirk on his face: "Okay, Second Young Master, from now until the wedding, you just stay here honestly. Wen Ge is guarded by us, so we can't lose it."

"No, just now he—" Bai Hanchen couldn't say much, he raised his hand and went to knock on the door—don't turn around and let that little tiger feel wronged, he's full of anger, and he has to make trouble for not keeping the wedding night What a moth.

Zhou Yunfei leaned directly against the door, completely blocking his movements: "Hey—Second Young Master, the best man is here. I want to see my wife. What are the rules?"

Bai Hanchen froze for a moment, then turned his suspicious eyes to Chen Xiaomo.Chen Xiaomo looked at him expressionlessly, and said after a while: "The rule is that you should pay, right?"

Oh yes, Bai Hanchen clasped his hands together and nodded, forgetting about it.But now that I don't have a red envelope with me, it seems that I can't get in through the door today.He said a few words of reassurance through the door, and then left with an expression of "I can't afford to provoke or hide?"

Zhou Yunfei knocked on the door: "Wen Ge, open the door, Xiaomo and I are here."

After a while, the door opened from the inside, and Fu Wenge let the two of them into the room, and entertained them with a tea table full of melons and fruits.

"Don't be busy, we just came over after eating." Chen Xiaomo immediately took out a red envelope from the bag and gave it to him, "This is from Aunt Fang, she said she won't come to the wedding, sorry for not having new clothes."

Fu Wenge probably guessed that Aunt Fang would not come, but he was too embarrassed to take the gift money for nothing.He opened the red envelope and looked at it. It was five yuan, so he took out the empty red envelope that Qiao Ansheng had prepared from the drawer, stuffed ten yuan into it, and asked Chen Xiaomo to take it back for her, saying that it was Bai Hanchen who gave it to brother He Lang. Red envelopes for sisters.

"Are He Da and Brother Chunming coming?" he asked.

"Come on, those two are talking about building a new house." Zhou Yunfei said while looking around the hotel room, "This room is really nice, this is the first time I have come to Six Kingdoms, Wen Ge, this wedding is held, the Bai family doesn't have one Less bleeding."

Fu Wenge is also helpless: "I told Hanchen to keep it simple, but his parents insist on making a big deal."

"Anyway, the Bai family is one of the largest families in Beiping, and marrying a daughter-in-law must not be shabby." Zhou Yunfei said, taking out a small iron box the size of a palm from his pants pocket and throwing it to Fu Wenge, "Next, what you want."

Fu Wenge raised his hand to catch it, turned around and hurriedly took it to the bedroom to put it away.

Chen Xiaomo looked at it and asked, "What is it?"

Zhou Yunfei silently mouthed "condom" to him.

On the last day before the wedding, Fu Wenge hardly sat down from six o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock in the evening.Either standing up to try on clothes and changing clothes, or following Joan Sheng all over the hotel to meet those relatives who can't be reached.At noon, if Zhou Yunfei hadn't chased after them and stuffed them with Ai Wowo, they would have starved and lost weight.

This wedding, which was watched by almost all reporters, did not require the Bai family to spend money to publish an announcement. The front page headlines on the wedding day had already been prepared for them.This was exactly the effect Bai Yukun expected. Just as his son was kicking his daughter-in-law under the table, Director Zhao called him to the front desk of the hotel.

Xingrui's head office declared bankruptcy, and the Shanghai branch immediately ceased operations and went into bankruptcy liquidation.No one is willing to take over this mess, and the 200 million loan is safely in the pocket, and there is no need to repay a penny.

Early the next morning, Bai Yukun sent Fu Junkai a check for 20 yuan.Said that this was a dowry gift for Fu Wenge, and he had to accept it, but Fu Junkai firmly refused to accept it.The two backed down repeatedly, until Qiao Ansheng said "Jun Kai, this is for Wen Ge from his in-laws, so you can accept it for him" and Bai Yukun's wish was fulfilled.

"An Sheng, I can't accept this money." When Bai Yukun left contentedly, Fu Junkai frowned and threw the check on the table, "Bai Yukun took a loan from Xingrui to set up a factory. Now that Xingrui has collapsed, those who saved money will not get their principal back. He wants to take money to let me block the knife for him!"

Qiao Ansheng picked up the check and shook it, saying seriously: "From the moment Wen Ge and Han Chen decided to get married, you and Bai Yukun are like grasshoppers tied to the same rope. If he is chopped down, you will also bleed."

Fu Junkai frowned and stared at the oil painting hanging on the wall, and said displeasedly: "That's why I didn't want to marry the Bai family in the first place."

"Can you separate those two children now?" Qiao Ansheng shook his head, walked behind the sofa, put his arm around Fu Junkai's shoulders, and gently rubbed his fingertips on the epaulettes, "Bai Yukun's move is exquisite, you He is not willing to be his pawn, but he is already in the game. Jun Kai, don’t forget, you can’t get to where you are today without Bai Yukun’s full support. Now he probably wants to use your prestige to scare you Others, if you don't accept this money, he will be unreliable."

Knocking out a cigarette and lighting it, Fu Junkai exhaled slowly and sighed: "He's sure of himself, I'm going to annoy those bandit leaders who have lost money to death."

Qiao Ansheng chuckled: "Think about the good, at least Wen Ge has found his own happiness."

Nodding his head, Fu Junkai warned: "Keep the check safe, and don't move it unless it is absolutely necessary."

"I don't fight wars, so where will I spend the 20 yuan?" Qiao Ansheng held the check in front of his eyes again, and muttered in an indescribable tone: "Speaking of which, I've never seen so much money before."

"Well, I'm sorry, I let you eat chaff with me all these years."

Fu Junkai snorted sourly.Although he is the chief of staff of the garrison, he does not accept gifts, eat empty pay, or pay bills on weekdays. He has been clean and honest for half his life, and of course he does not earn as much as Bai Yukun's businessmen.Not to mention that Bai Yukun didn't earn as much, even compared to Jiang Jinhan who always used money to help others, he was not as rich as his family.

Qiao Ansheng pinched his ears: "Speak with your conscience, have I blamed you?"

"No." Fu Junkai grabbed his hand with a smile, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "You should exchange the money."

"Huh?" Qiao Ansheng raised his eyebrows.

"Exchange them into U.S. dollars and then deposit them. When a war really starts, the legal currency will be worthless."

After Fu Junkai finished speaking, he leaned over and crushed half of the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

TBC

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