Chapter Seventy-Seven, Marriage
Without hearing Jiang Bin's answer, Zhao Huitong turned around and walked into the distance.
Jiang Bin didn't catch up again, and there was more tacit understanding in the adult world.
The next day, the Jiang family's wedding card was sent to the Zhao family, most of the red wedding cards are bronzing patterns, the patterns of this era are a bit cheesy, pick and choose but are written for a hundred years of good style.
said that it was Gao Chunhe who picked it, and after Jiang Bin sent Zhao Huitong's words to Gao Chunhe's ears, she was embarrassed to make this proposition, and finally fell on the Zhao family.
Zhao Daodao didn't want to agree to this family affair, and Gao Chunhe's words a few days ago were still lingering, but his daughter was a picture of having made up his mind, forcing him to recognize the Jiang family.
When Zhao Huitong chose the wedding card, Zhao Daodao had a special idea about his daughter's emotions, and he always had a gut feeling that his daughter chose to marry the Jiang family.
Zhao Huitong just picked a style that was not too tacky from a bunch of wedding card styles, and she never cared about these details.
Zhao Daodao was observing the words and expressions on the side, and when he saw his daughter Yun Yun lightly put aside the selected wedding card, he couldn't help but ask more.
"That's how you chose? Don't go out on the street to see what's better? ”
Zhao Huitong said lightly disapprovingly: "All the styles that can be had are here, I can see that the Jiang family is attentive, there is no need to go!" ”
Zhao Daodao stopped talking, and it seemed that he had something to say in his stomach.
Zhao Huitong noticed that her father seemed to want to speak and stopped, and asked again: "Dad, seeing that my marriage with Jiang Bin is coming soon, what else do you have to ask?" ”
Zhao Huitong mentioned the conversation, and Zhao Daodao said his thoughts calmly.
"I think the Jiang family and our family are not suitable, Gao Chunhe's not very generous, Dad is worried that you will be wronged when you arrive at the Jiang family!"
Zhao Huitong smiled faintly: "There is no separation between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, as long as Jiang Bin is good to me!" ”
Zhao Daodao felt that his daughter's words were against his will, and he didn't see what Jiang Bin was good to his daughter.
If you want to say that young people fall in love, there is always a time to send something to watch a movie, but I have never heard of Zhang Luo, a boy from the Jiang family.
But it's hard to say this, and it is impossible for his daughter to count it in her heart, he only feels that the relationship between these two people is strange, and it is inexplicable to get married.
The wedding card was sent by Jiang Xiuying, and when she sent the wedding card, she went to send the wedding candy to the neighbors, and then returned to the house after Zhang Luo's neighbors, and saw that the faces of the two fathers and daughters of the Zhao family were not quite right, so they asked cautiously.
"Huitong, have you chosen the wedding card?"
Zhao Huitong nodded and handed the selected wedding card to Jiang Xiuying.
"You don't have to look like this, can you take a look?"
"I won't watch it, as long as you're satisfied, don't we adults do everything for the sake of your children's happiness!" Jiang Xiuying said happily: "When choosing a dress, my aunt will accompany you to pick it!" ”
The wedding was scheduled for August 26, and I invited the master to see that it was an auspicious day, but the weather was cold in August and needed a thicker dress.
In this era, there were very few shops in the town that rented and sold wedding dresses.
Most brides wear it once when they take wedding photos in the photo studio, and if they want to rent it for a wedding event, the price is high and there are not many styles.
The Zhao family is considered to have good conditions, and renting wedding dresses and dresses allows Zhao Huitong to choose by herself, but I am afraid that Jiang Xiuying will help Zhao Huitong choose dresses together and have plans to control the price.
Zhao Huitong didn't say much, it was a tacit acquiescence, to put it bluntly, she didn't take the wedding with Jiang Bin seriously in this life, she had to arrange it at will with the Jiang family.
Jiang Xiuying was very satisfied with Zhao Huitong's attitude, and left after a few polite words.
"You have to pick your favorite dress, if you don't have enough money, you can fill it with the money in the passbook, you can't just listen to the Jiang family!"
Zhao Daodao has a bad impression of Jiang Xiuying, and always feels that she is very good at abacus.
"Dad, don't worry, the Jiang family doesn't count what the Jiang family said about the dress!"
In order to make his father feel relieved, Zhao Huitong deliberately comforted him like this.
Seeing her father worried about herself, she held back a smile in her heart; There is no Xu Qiao at home, but his father puts his mind on himself all day long, and the iron-clad man lives like an old mother, and he has to worry about everything.
But after three or two days, it was time to choose a dress.
Zhao Huitong is the eyes of modern people, those old styles are really not good, not to mention that the wedding dress is more than two hundred yuan more expensive than the dress, so she casually chose a style that is both cheap and improvised.
A bright red open-collar suit can be worn when receiving kisses and toasting.
Jiang Xiuying kept praising Zhao Huitong's beauty, and she was very satisfied with her decent choice, not arrogant or picky, and felt that Jiang Bin had really found the right person.
It didn't take half a day to finalize the dress, and no bride was as good at talking as Zhao Huitong.
The marriage has been going on for a while, but the bride price of the Jiang family has not been realized, Zhao Daoguo secretly held this breath in his heart, and he didn't even look at it when his daughter took the dress back.
Zhao Huitong had already guessed why his father was angry, and the Jiang family's actions made him very embarrassed, and he wanted to explain that he was speaking for the Jiang family.
Seeing her father enter the room with a dark face, she followed.
The father sat on the edge of the bed with his head hanging down, his wounded hand on his lap.
Zhao Huitong walked over to his father: "Dad, what's wrong with you?" In a few days, it will be my wedding day, you are not happy for me! ”
Zhao Daodao frowned tightly and asked seriously: "Huitong, let me ask you, can you not get married this time?" ”
Zhao Huitong was silent for a while, it was the same situation in her previous life, but she was blind at that time, Zhao Daodao felt that her daughter was wronged by marrying, but she could only be wronged.
Everyone knows that marriage is not for that bride price, but for a decent attitude of the man.
Since she has already made this decision for the sake of her son, she has to finish this journey even if she grits her teeth.
She once again endured the indifference of the Jiang family, how could she not be sad?
Looking at her father's face, she also felt that this marriage knot couldn't hold her head up, but in her heart, it was just a process, not important.
Squatting at her father's feet, she looked at her father seriously, her watery eyes shining with a determined light.
"Dad! Don't worry, I will definitely live a good life for the Jiang family to see! ”
Zhao Daodao looked up at his daughter suddenly, as if he had reacquainted his daughter once, and he had never seen her so serious.
"As long as you're satisfied, Dad won't say anything!"
Zhao Daodao endured how much emotion in his heart before he said this sentence only he knew, looking at his daughter with tears in his eyes, he was wronged for his daughter.
As he spoke, there was a knock on the door, and Zhao Huitong went to open the door and saw Jiang Bin standing outside the door.
"I have something to tell you!"
Jiang Bin stood straight in front of her in the cashmere coat with a black suit collar.
"Come in!"
Zhao Huitong withdrew and made way for Jiang Bin.