When interests and family affection collide with each other, the parents of the two families have their own plans, although they are calm on the surface, but the two sides are more real, and they are one foot higher than the Buddha, and the road is one foot higher! Sun Xiaohong didn't expect that the antagonism between them would push herself into a dilemma without humanity. The dumb eats coptis, and she can't say the bitterness, so she can only secretly wipe her tears behind her back alone.

Sun Xiaohong walked out of the alley abruptly, her tears kept warning herself: In the face of cruel reality, you should not be ashamed to talk about money. She wandered for a long time in the cold streets, and finally stopped at the door of a small inconspicuous ready-to-wear store deep in the alley.

She stood in the doorway, staring at the dark door, for a few minutes before she lifted her stiff fingers and tapped them lightly. The back of his fingers slammed against the frost-covered door, hurting his fingers. She quickly retracted her hand and inserted it in her sleeve, and when she saw that there was no movement in the courtyard, she waited anxiously at the door.

Soon, a young woman walked out of the door with a smile, she carefully pushed open the courtyard door, and saw that someone outside the door came to deliver work, and hurriedly welcomed her into the courtyard: "Are you here to make clothes?" Hurry up and come in! After Sun Xiaohong entered the hospital, she turned around and bolted the two iron doors tightly.

"Well, I came here to make a pair of pants to wear on my wedding day. Do you think the master can sneak out and help me get out first? Sun Xiaohong nodded. She followed the woman's finger into the courtyard, and was led into a sewing room full of fabric.

"It's easy to say, you see, the master still has some work to do, and when he finishes his work, he will study your outfit." Sun Xiaohong nodded, didn't speak, she followed behind her, and kept walking inside.

As soon as she entered the door, Sun Xiaohong saw that the master was doing work, so she didn't come forward to disturb, the hostess was very talkative, she reflexively looked Sun Xiaohong up and down carefully, and suddenly pointed at Sun Xiaohong and giggled, just like Columbus discovered a new continent.

"I see how familiar you are, you seem to have seen it somewhere. Oops, I remember, are you surnamed Sun, and your family lives across the street from the village primary school? Our brother-in-law seems to be a high school classmate with you! The woman clapped her hands and said as if she suddenly understood.

"High school classmates? Who is he, in our village, I don't seem to have any high school classmates, did you recognize the wrong person? Sun Xiaohong said inexplicably. She was stunned at first, then smiled again, and replied politely.

"No, no, there are not many people in our village who study outside, maybe you are in different classes in the same year in the school! You did, though, go to school in one school. The woman's lips were smiling, and her eyes were filled with unusual friendliness.

"yes, I know so few people. In the past, I had been studying outside, and I didn't go home all year round except during winter and summer vacations, and many people in the village didn't know me. Every time I go out and walk on the street, many people in the village mistakenly think that I am from another village! Sun Xiaohong glanced at her quietly, and then gently placed the fabric in her hand next to the man who was making clothes next to the sewing machine.

"Look at your civilized appearance, you look like a student from head to toe, and you don't feel very old, and I can't believe that you are about to get married. Nowadays, people are well maintained, and each stubble is younger than the other. "What can't I believe about this, in another year, I will be twenty-six, if I don't get married, I will almost be an older leftover girl, I'm afraid no one will want to catch up." The woman in front of her was so good at talking, she thought that Sun Xiaohong was a fruit tree pomegranate in the back garden (16).

Hearing her words, Sun Xiaohong almost laughed out loud. In order to keep herself in good shape, she smiled at her reservedly, and then fell on the piece of fabric she had brought. She still wants the master to quickly tailor a suitable wedding dress for herself.

When the garment master finished making the clothes in his hand, he picked it up and shook it, and gently set it aside. Then he stood up from the chair, he picked up the fabric brought by Sun Xiaohong without a smile, weighed it with his hands, and then picked up the meter ruler, and while listening to the two of them, he began to slowly measure her upper and lower body.

"Are you teaching in a middle school?" The woman asked her with a smile, and in her inquiring tone, Sun Xiaohong faintly felt that there was some special meaning.

"Well, I've been there for more than a year, how is your brother now, where does he work?" Sun Xiaohong suddenly asked rhetorically, her voice did not fluctuate, and she was inexplicably concerned about other people's family affairs.

"After graduating from high school, he went to the army, and now he is developing very well in the army, and if he does a good job, he may be promoted to ......," the woman said with relish, her face full of show off and pride.

Sun Xiaohong saw her eyebrows fluttering, and she felt very conflicted in her heart, at this moment, if she compared Ren Haoxuan with this classmate she had never met, she felt that there was nothing wrong, but she didn't know why, her heart was very uncomfortable. So, she was ruthless and let her mind try not to think about these messy things. Turning his face to the master, he said casually:

"Master, I'm getting married next week, look, can you help me make this outfit today?" Sun Xiaohong stood there like a puppet, stretched out her arms, stared ahead, and whispered in her mouth.

After the master finished measuring her, she picked up a pair of scissors and began to cut the fabric. Seeing her anxious look, the master frowned and said:

"This work is slow work, but I can do it, but I'm afraid I won't be able to iron it. A small dress like this is all meticulous work, and it is also very decent to wear, so you can't be in a hurry at all. If you start doing it now, you will have to wait until it gets dark. I'll try to help you get forward, and if you can't do it today, come and pick it up tomorrow morning. After the master finished speaking slowly, he put the cut pieces on the edge machine and began to code the edge.

"Don't let her be anxious, if you can do it today, don't wait until tomorrow morning!" The woman was warm-hearted, she stared at Sun Xiaohong for a while, and saw that the corners of her eyes were a little red and swollen, as if she knew that she had something on her mind, and her lips gradually raised a strong arc of support.

"Okay, then I'll do my best. If you have anything else to do, you can get it first, and when it is six or seven o'clock in the evening, I will almost be able to do it, and if you can't finish it, you can wait a little longer! It seems that the master has no bottom in his heart, and it is the first time he has encountered such a anxious new job. If it weren't for Sun Xiaohong being his brother's classmate, he would definitely not take this job today.

"Then I'm not going to wait here. Master, I thank you for this outfit! When Sun Xiaohong walked out of the ready-to-wear store, she saw that it was still early, so she went to a hair salon and sat down.

"Beauty, what kind of hairstyle do you want to perm?" Seeing that someone in the store entered the door, the little boss of the hair salon hurriedly walked over and asked.

"I want to make a bride's hairstyle, but my hair is too thin and I don't feel like it looks good, so just make me a nice hairstyle!" Sun Xiaohong looked left and right in the mirror, and she was not in the mood to study the hairstyle now. She wanted to go to the fourth aunt's house and settle down after finishing her hair as soon as possible. Otherwise, after getting married, my mother won't let me go home to live, and I won't be allowed to sleep on the street!

The little boss of the hair salon walked quickly to the front, he brushed the hair on her head with his hands, and felt that the hair was too soft, so he suggested that she perm her trendy hairstyle. Sun Xiaohong was not picky, her heart was still crying, those muddy tears mixed into the veins of her body, instantly blinded all her emotions, and became more and more unscrupulous, and fell down uncontrollably. Afraid of being seen, she raised her hand and wiped it gently, and everything was out of her tracks.

It seems that this heart no longer belongs to me. She smiled bitterly, and the smile was all light. "Beauty, you choose again!" The little boss said, and he held a hair magazine in front of me.

"Don't choose, I think the hairstyle you suggested is pretty good!" Sun Xiaohong smiled at the little boss and seemed to give him some encouragement. At this time, she doesn't want to be picky about anything. She feels that she is living too sadly, like a tragic character in a novel, who writes, directs and acts in a funny story from beginning to end.

Now, she can not care about anything, does she still care about a trivial hairstyle? She held her stiff palms and hung down on her legs that were shivering from the cold, the sky was cold, her heart was cold, everything was so cold that she was suffocating, and she had no way out.

She felt like she was a burst of revelation that she couldn't laugh at now. At this moment, all the hope in her heart will be in vain, what more could she want? She couldn't help but let out a wry laugh from her throat, which was like breaking a glass bottle, shattering the ground with little chance of healing.

There is not so much truth in the world. But people must have the value of survival to live. Sun Xiaohong felt a dull pain in her heart, and her eyes were blurry again. After the little boss wrapped a towel around her neck, he started to get busy.

Sun Xiaohong closed her eyes quietly, she tightened her heart, the man she once thought she could entrust her life turned out to be a two-faced person, he was trying to please his mother while deceiving himself. The relationship between them is like an iceberg encountering a tsunami, such a polarization of the mountains and rivers, I don't know whether it is destruction or rebirth?