Twenty-first
Text: Chapter 21
The Feng family's new house in Shanghai is a three-storey garden house, with an exquisite garden in front and a huge lawn in the back, which is quite magnificent, and it can also be said that it was specially prepared for this marriage.
At this moment, the inside and outside of the house are filled with Chinese style of joy, each room, all corridors, are covered with a festive red carpet, and on both sides are decorated with flowers and palace lamps, every stone round door, are full of pines and cypresses and flower branches on the wall, even a few privet trees behind the house, are also embedded with silk flowers and lanterns, looking up, are festive and luxurious.
And in the spacious and bright living room, it is also full of flower baskets and rich congratulatory gifts from all walks of life, dazzling, so that people can only feel a brilliant cloud as soon as they enter the door, shining brightly, and wait to look at the name of the giver on the flower basket, it is only left to smack the tongue.
The Feng family chartered the dance hall of the Majestic Hotel and several theaters and cinemas in the big world for the entertainment of the guests attending the wedding for half a day, and sent a car to wait for the dinner party to pick up the guests back to the Feng Mansion, so they did not go to their own pastime at this time, and those who followed the newlyweds to the Feng family were all of a very important position, and the Feng family prepared a special room for them to rest, or those who had a close relationship with the Sheng Feng family, but there were also hundreds of people.
And because the wedding was held in the bride's hometown of Shanghai, although almost all the relatives of the Feng family came, after all, there were many visitors, many of whom were friends of the Sheng family, and the Feng family was also a new style and did not follow the old etiquette, so Mrs. Feng discussed with the Sheng family and his wife, and asked the woman's relatives to help entertain the guests.
"Everyone, today is the day of the dog Yu Zheng's wedding, it is a great honor to be visited by all relatives and friends, and now the light of the humble house, are the best friends, we invited the Chinese photo studio of the photographer, it is better to take advantage of the good days of the two children, this is to please move to the back garden, everyone take a photo as a souvenir, there is a dinner party and drama troupe in the evening, please listen to the play, feel free to have fun, I am here also to confess a crime, because of the large number of visitors, I am afraid that there will inevitably be inconsiderate hospitality, please forgive me!"
As soon as Feng Shuai finished speaking, the whole room was full of people laughing and saying polite and auspicious words, and they humbly followed Feng Shuai to the big lawn behind the house.
Seeing this, Mrs. Feng smiled and called the girl who was serving beside her, "Ping'an, you go upstairs to the rest room and ask the young master and the young lady to come down, this old man is full of interest, he wants to take pictures, how can he do without a newcomer, besides, the two children in our family are so good, they should also take a few more photos and save them." ”
The girl smiled and responded, and Mrs. Feng smiled at Mrs. Sheng again: "Mrs. in-laws, you can work hard these days, let's go over and take a few photos with the children." ”
Mrs. Sheng was so frightened in her heart, she originally wanted to be sick today, but in fact her illness was not good, but she couldn't withstand the persuasion of her younger brother, what he said was actually the same as Xiangyun's words that day, only said that since the wood has been completed, then you have to face it, and that is not a completely bad thing, as long as they treat Yisheng a little better in the future, with Bo Zhongting as a backer, it is a blessing that no matter how many people ask for it!
She actually knows this truth herself, but she can't get past her own heart, thinking that she has hated that woman for decades, that is, she died, and her husband still has only her in his heart, and now even her daughter is married more decently than her own daughter, how can she not hate it in her heart?
But after all, she is not the kind of simple-minded jealous woman, no matter how much she hates in her heart, she also understands that her brother is not right at all, besides, she really can't pull down her face to be rude on such a grand occasion, so she stood up forcefully, smeared layer after layer of fat powder on her face to cover her sallow and gray face, gritted her teeth and watched the ceremony at the Majestic Hotel, and had to endure a headache and come to Feng's house with the car, stacking up all kinds of spirits, making a good manners, and entertaining one illustrious guest after another.
At this moment, seeing that everyone was going to the back garden, she was relieved and wanted to stop someone to ask, find a guest room to lie down for a while, but she heard Mrs. Feng say this, so she could only cheer up and smile and answer, while laughing with her, while walking towards the back yard with her.
Bo Yuzheng and Yisheng also came down after a while, everyone in the backyard applauded, although Yisheng felt a little tired and a little embarrassed, but after all, he was by her side, holding her hand steadily, so many people blessed them, her heart couldn't help but feel a little sweet, and felt complete, so the smile on her face couldn't help but deepen a little, and it looked more and more delicate and moving.
"Yu Zheng, Xiaosheng, come here, and your parents, let's take a photo together. Mrs. Feng saw her son and daughter-in-law from a distance, such a pleasing pair of beautiful people walking hand in hand, she couldn't help but feel good, took a few steps forward and took Yisheng's hand lovingly, but ignored her son, and directly led her to the chair that had been set up in advance for the photo.
First of all, the parents of the two families and the newlyweds co-photographed, and then the rest of the relatives co-photographed, and then the guests and the newlyweds took photos to commemorate, that Mrs. Feng saw that her son originally did not like to take pictures of a person, today it is so easy to talk, and I saw two children, one is calm and handsome, one is delicate and beautiful, it is really radiant, she really likes it in her heart, and she can't help but command them with great interest to keep changing their poses, and let the photographer take pictures one by one from different angles.
"Mom" Bo Yuzheng looked at her helplessly.
"Okay, okay, the last one," Mrs. Feng took Yisheng's hand and posed casually, and said: "You kid is really, look at how beautiful Xiaosheng is today, why don't you take a few more photos and save it, a woman has such a wedding in her life, you can't bear to wronged her?"
Yisheng was about to speak when he heard this, but was pressed by Mrs. Feng's shoulder, "Don't move, you just want this pose, you don't know how good-looking it is, master, please take another picture like this." ”
Mrs. Feng's words Bo Yuzheng actually listened to it, looked down, only to see his wife smiling like a flower, eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, all the reluctance at that moment faded away, he stretched out his hand for her to straighten the cloak that was blown away by the wind, she raised her eyes and smiled at him, and the photographer quickly grasped this moment of warmth, the magnesium light flashed, and the tenderness of the groom's eyes and the sweetness of the bride's lips were left forever.
"You see that the two children are so good now, if they can continue like this, I can rest assured. Sheng Yuanhang smiled with satisfaction and opened his mouth to Mrs. Sheng beside him.
Mrs. Sheng reluctantly said "en", and thought of the dowry that Sheng Yuanhang prepared for Yisheng, he was determined to be partial, and he didn't care at all about the richness of the dowry, and he didn't know how many times stronger than Yizheng back then.
Mrs. Sheng sneered in her heart, the opening scene is good no matter what, but how to sing it depends on everyone's creation. What kind of person is Bo Yuzheng, there are many women who throw themselves into their arms, no matter how beautiful she is, after a few years, the freshness will always pass, and when the drama of the army prison is over, she wants to see how she ends.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile at herself again, knowing that marrying the Feng family would be good for her family, but she couldn't see that the evil seed born by the woman was so proud now, even she couldn't control her resentful thoughts, and would rather not want the shelter benefits given by Bo Yuzheng, and also wanted to see the miserable appearance of the little girl falling from the clouds.
She was thinking to herself, but suddenly heard Mrs. Feng's smiling voice, "Yizheng, good boy, I'm tired of you today, right?"
Yizheng was originally a very unsociable person, but today is a good day for her only sister to get married, and the Feng family has discussed it with her parents, so she is no longer used to socializing, so she has to put on new clothes, and follow her brother and sister-in-law and husband to entertain an endless stream of guests.
After all, the Feng family is already very accommodating, not only did they buy real estate in Shanghai, but even the wedding was scheduled to be held in Shanghai.
As far as she is concerned, as long as she can help her sister, she is willing to do whatever she is embarrassed.
Therefore, when she heard Mrs. Feng say this with a smile, she hurriedly shook her head, "I'm not tired, I'm just worried that I won't do well." ”
"It's good enough," Mrs. Feng smiled and shook her hand, and said, "There are too many outsiders, I can't even greet them, but I have left out a few of your brothers and sisters, not only that, but today it is all up to you to help socialize, otherwise my old bones will be tired!"
Sheng Yuanhang also knew that his daughter was not good at socializing, so he responded with a smile: "The in-laws are polite, this is what their juniors should do." ”
Mrs. Feng smiled and said: "No, I mean seriously, especially to praise your uncle, Yizheng is really blessed, married to such a good husband, we have heard of the reputation of Shanghai Ji Muhuan when we were in Pingyang, I didn't expect to hear is better than to see, your uncle is really a talent, and he is so polite and polite, but it really helped a lot, and it also saved me a lot of heart!" Don't you know, there are many people who have come to praise him, some of them don't know, and even asked me if this child is married, but then again, if I have a daughter, I have to find someone like this!"
If Mrs. Feng still had some politeness when she praised Yizheng before, when Ji Huan was mentioned later, every word was sincere.
Before Sheng Yuanhang could answer, Mrs. Feng held Yizheng's hand again and said with a smile: "Look, I'm not slow to treat you, Ji Huan's child is still busy in the front hall, right?
As she spoke, she went to instruct the messenger who was following her, and Yizheng hurriedly said when she saw this: "Aunt Feng doesn't need to bother, I'll just go find him." ”
Before Mrs. Feng could speak, she had already withdrawn her hand and turned around and walked quickly to the front hall, on the one hand, she was afraid of troublesome people, and on the other hand, she was really not good at dealing with such a scene, so she happened to take the opportunity to sneak away for a while, and when she found Mu Huan, with him by her side, then no matter what he would block for her, she would not be so uncomfortable.
Mrs. Feng didn't expect Yizheng to be like this, but when she reacted, she saw that she had already walked a distance, so she had to smile and said, "I didn't stop this child, but I was so tired that she went for a run." ”
"They young people walk more, what's the matter. Sheng Yuanhang responded to Mrs. Feng, but he seemed a little absent-minded, he looked at his daughter's back in the distance, and then looked at the little daughter and son-in-law on the other side who were receiving congratulations from others, and frowned slightly.