Chapter 424: Taking Wedding Photos
If it weren't for her share of the money, she would have just wanted to leave.
Shame on the dead!
The young man stared at Wei Lan and was fascinated, why is there such a good-looking person?
Leng Buding was kicked like this, the young man thought that he was caught by peeking at the bag, his face turned red, and he quickly retracted his gaze, and smiled at the girl, "Cuicui, eat, eat quickly, it's cold and fishy for a while!" β
Every move of the little couple at the next table, Wei Lan didn't know about it.
The cauldron in the store has been stewed with fire, fat sausages and pork hearts and lungs, and the boss quickly brought two large bowls of stew sprinkled with shallots and coriander foam to the table.
The main ingredient is the pig in the water, and Wei Lan is still a little cramped, worried that Gu Chao will not be used to eating it.
The fat intestine is specially treated, clean inside and out, and when you bite into it, the soup overflows the entire mouth, with the peculiar taste of the vegetable foam......
Gu Chao had never eaten coriander, and he felt a little strange when he first ate it in his mouth, and then he felt that it was wonderful, and he couldn't help but pull a piece of fire into his mouth and cut it into small pieces.
The taste is a little hard, a little springy, like steamed buns dipped in soup, and a bit like eating fat cakes, and the taste is also good.
Gu Chaojian raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's delicious." β
Wei Lan saw that he really thought it was delicious, and he felt happy in his heart, so he sent a small piece of fat intestine to his mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, "It's good to like it, I was afraid that you wouldn't be used to eating it just now." β
Gu Chao smiled without explaining, and picked up a vegetable leaf with the tip of his chopsticks, "What kind of dish is this?" We don't have it over there. β
"It's coriander." Wei Lan pursed her lips and explained, "If you like it, you can ask my mother when you go back to see if you can buy seeds, and we will take them back and plant them, and we can use them for shabu and cooking in the future." β
Coriander is more common in the north, and there should be people who grow it in the south, and there may be a very small number of them.
In addition, many people are actually not very able to accept the taste of coriander, and they may subconsciously feel that others don't like it either.
Gu Chao hadn't seen or eaten it, it was normal.
Hearing this, Gu Chao looked at Wei Lan with a pair of deep eyes, "Okay." β
Soon, the owner brought several other dishes to the table.
Gu Chao has eaten them one by one, and they all taste very good and distinctive.
Until it touches the bean juice......
When eating stew just now, Wei Lan said that he was worried that Gu Chao would not be used to eating, and at that time, Gu Chao remembered that he had experienced a dark period of being suppressed and hungry, and he felt that as long as it was rations, it didn't matter whether it was good or not, he could eat it.
However, the slap in the face came too quickly.
I thought that soy juice was the same as soy milk, but it wasn't at all.
Not like the milky white of soy milk, the bean juice is gray-green, stir the spoon twice, viscous like paste, smell it closely, steaming with a faint rancid taste.
Gu Chao pursed his lips, like a big golden retriever who had been bullied, and stared at Wei Lan with dark eyes, he really didn't know how to speak.
Wei Lan covered her stomach, almost didn't hold it, and explained with a forced smile, "The bean juice is made of mung beans and the leftovers after the starch is made of vermicelli and starch, and the taste is a little strange." β
Some of the old residents of Beijing City love to drink more, and it cannot be said that they love to drink, probably because they remember and miss the era that once belonged to them.
Wei Lan actually felt a little unable to drink, and the reason why he ordered a bowl was because he had a careful idea of playing tricks on Gu Chao in his heart.
Even if she didn't like Gu Chao for a while, she would drink it hard, but she didn't expect it to deviate a little from her imagination......
However, it is more pleasant.
Wei Lan had a sly smile like a stealthy kitten, if Gu Chao couldn't guess her careful thoughts, it would be really stupid.
"Nan, you're not good."
Wei Lan stuck out her tongue, asked the boss for a clean bowl, and poured out half a bowl of bean juice, "Half of us, this is always okay, right?" Don't count me playing tricks on you! β
"If it's not delicious, don't drink it, a bowl is not worth anything." Gu Chao took Wei Lan's hand to hold the bowl.
"Got it!" Wei Lan smiled and nodded, took a sip of bean juice and put it down.
Later, when eating stewed and fried liver, I will also take a sip from time to time, and after the two of them finished eating, there was only a little bean juice left in the bowl.
Wei Lan touched her bulging belly, she really couldn't drink it.
Gu Chao understood her careful thinking, and in line with the principle of not wasting it, he drank the bean juice in the two bowls in one gulp.
The two of them ate a piece of six cents after a meal, plus four taels of food stamps.
After settling the account neatly, Gu Chao carried the pastry in one hand and Wei Lan in the other, opened the wooden door with his knees, and re-entered the snowy world outside.
The door squeaked and slowly closed inward.
The shopkeeper was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks on Wei Lan's table, and unconsciously glanced up, and through the narrowing gap in the door, he saw the back of the pair of young customers walking hand in hand in the snow, and couldn't help but smile and sigh, "It's so good."
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There are many photo studios in Beijing, and there is one on the way back to the station from Guxiang.
Working in the photo studio is a father and daughter.
The father is in his forties, responsible for filming and other technical work, and the daughter combs two shiny braids and wears a red floral cotton jacket, which looks older than Wei Lan and is in her early twenties.
Under the girl's leadership, Wei Lan and Gu Chao roughly turned around.
The walls of all the rooms are painted dark green and white, and it is a bit small to stand on the street and look at the photo studio, but when you enter the door, you realize that there are three other rooms for shooting.
Two of the rooms have simple backdrops, slightly exaggerated artificial flower walls, human-high swing racks, etc., and the other room is just a simple backdrop.
After looking at all three rooms, and seeing that Wei Lan hadn't made a choice yet, the young girl looked back and said with a smile: "You're going to take wedding photos, right?" We can shoot it too. β
With that, he turned around and walked to the door, where there was a waist-high glass display case.
Knots, wedding photos?
Wei Lan's peach blossom eyes widened slightly, and she raised her steps and followed.
Gu Chao followed.
When he came in just now, Wei Lan also noticed the display case, thinking that it was just an ordinary display case, so he didn't pay attention to it.
Now that I look closely, I find that there are a few color photos that seem to be added to the heavy color filter among the many black and white photos inside.
The bride wearing a white veil and holding a bouquet of flowers, and the groom in a black suit, the two smiled and looked at the camera, snuggling up to each other.
The photo is full of age and is not so clear, and this slight blurring is the most natural filter, making each couple look so radiant and moving, and the happiness in the eyes will overflow.
Wei Lan turned his head and looked at Gu Chao pitifully.
I want to, but ...... May I?
They are not husband and wife yet, and they don't know if this kind of wedding photo is required to prove the formalities or something.
Thinking that she might be detained in the brain of the relationship between men and women, Wei Lan's pink lips were deflated, and she dispelled her thoughts in disappointment.
Forget it.
Wei Lan's eyes were crooked, and she looked back at the young girl with a shallow apologetic smile, "Let's shoot...... uhββ? β
Gu Chao saw the slight change in Wei Lan's expression, stretched out his big hand, grabbed Wei Lan's wrist, and pulled the person back to him, "Do you need any formalities for a wedding photo?" We didn't bring our marriage certificate, can we take it? β
Wei Lan's eyes widened, and the moment he looked back at Gu Chao, he was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and reacted instantly, and his eyes fell on the young girl.
The eyes are shining, delicate and naΓ―ve, looking forward to the other party's answer.
The young girl covered her laughter for a while, "I can shoot it, but I have to say it in advance, it will take time for the photo to be developed, and I will come and get it after seven to ten days." If you don't have time, you can leave your address and we can send it to you for an extra two cents. β
Two cents is stamp money.
Most of the people in this era are simple, young girls have been helping in the photo studio for a while, and they have seen many young couples in the object, and they have also seen young couples who come to take wedding photos.
The performance of the pair in front of me is so natural, it seems that I want to be married for a year or two.
Thinking about it, the young girl couldn't help but glance at Wei Lan, seeing Wei Lan's melon seed face and big eyes, her skin was really white and tender like snow outside, and it seemed that her age should not be as big as her own, so she couldn't help but sigh: "You got married so early!"
A sentence of emotion without malice made a "fake" couple blush.
Wei Lan pursed her lips with a red face, pretending to be calm, "Can other provinces mail it?" We came back this time to visit our relatives and we couldn't stay that long. β
The young girl nodded, "Yes." β
Stretching out his hand again, he pointed to a small doorway behind the curtain, "We provide wedding dresses and suits here, women can change here, men can change there, you can take a look at the clothes first." β
The photo studio is not the kind of photo studio that specializes in taking wedding photos in later generations, there are two types of wedding dresses, one is a gauze large skirt dress.
The neckline and shoulders are made of a light and translucent design, and the white fabric on the chest is the base, and the outer lace is made in the shape of ruffles, which successfully hides the bulge of the female chest.
When Wei Lan saw this, she suddenly remembered that women in this era are rarely happy because their breasts are well developed and their bodies are curvy.
Most people find this kind of thing difficult to talk about, and even if they are well developed, they will deliberately wear a wide coat to cover it up.
With a slight sigh in his heart, Wei Lan turned his gaze away and looked at another piece.
The other wedding dress, not so much a wedding dress, is more like a white dress, the length can probably cover the feet and neck, and there is a big gap from the big skirt just now.
The chest and waistline of this piece are obviously cinched at the waist, and only the skirt part is a simple lace small white flower design, the style is simple but elegant.
"That's it!"
Wei Lan took off the clothes from the shelf, gestured twice, and turned around to let Gu Chao look, "How is it?" β
"Beautiful." Gu Chao bowed his head, and said again after a while: "I won't change it, just take off the windbreaker."
There is only one set of men's wedding dresses, which are light gray.
Taking advantage of Wei Lan's suit, Gu Chao had already taken off his windbreaker.
After comparing the two, Wei Lan nodded, "Then I'll go change my clothes first, you wait for me here!" β
If it's dark gray or black, it's fine, but the light gray feeling can't highlight the sharp momentum on Gu Chao's body, so Wei Lan gave up directly.
If you wear something inappropriate, it is better to wear a military uniform, which is magnificent, and it is more timely.
What a little wife and a regimental commander.
After making up for it, Wei Lan shrunk her neck, covered her mouth with her clothes and snickered and went to the small room where she changed clothes.
The room was very small, about five or six square meters, in simple condition, with a boxy mirror hanging on the wall, a small table and a chair under the mirror.
In addition, there is an eyebrow pencil and two boxes of red lipstick in different shades for guests to dress up a little and embellishment.
Wei Lan took a look, put down his clothes, and as soon as he felt the buttons of his clothes and was about to undo them, there was a knock on the door of the changing room.
Wei Lan bent his eyebrows and twisted slightly, and before he could make a sound, a voice came from outside, "Comrade, there are accessories here, I'll send them to you together, and you can take a look at them and decide whether to use them or not." β
Wei Lan hurriedly opened the door, "Thank you!" β
A small basket of things, bouquets, veils, flower bracelets, pearl necklaces, sparkling rhinestone hairpins.
When the door was closed, the young girl stretched out her hand to stop it, and looked at Wei Lan embarrassedly, "Comrade, although the jewelry inside is fake, it is not easy to buy, when you use it, I hope you can be careful!" β
Wei Lan nodded knowingly, "Don't worry!" β
It's not just these fake jewelry, but even wedding dresses.
At present, there are many people in China who can accept suits, but those who wear white skirts when they get married are not understandable except for some who have read foreign languages and studied foreign studies.
Therefore, it is not easy to get a wedding dress.
"Treasure the props!"
Wei Lan raised her fist, locked the door and began to change clothes.
The temperature inside the house was a bit warmer than outside, but it was still a little cold after taking off my clothes.
Rubbing the goosebumps on her arms, Wei Lan put on a white wedding dress, turned around in front of the mirror and took a photo, the size was very appropriate, as if it was tailor-made.
The bean paste was very heavy, Wei Lan studied it and found that this veil was stacked together with a large juan yarn, which was fixed by pins to make the fluffy feeling of overlapping layer by layer.
Fluffy is fluffy, but too heavy.
Wei Lan pursed her lips, took off the pin to spread the veil apart, took the center point cue, thought of something, bowed down in the small basket for a long time, and found the flower bracelet.
Use a pin to hook the thread on the bracelet and pin it to the veil so that it is convenient for later use.
Wei Lan disturbed her hair, and programmed part of her hair into a scorpion braid to droop naturally, and the other part was casually draped over her shoulders, and the veil was fixed with a punch card, and the flowers in the bracelet part just stood up, looking like a hair crown.
Wei Lan turned his head, although it was beautiful, he still felt a little dissatisfied.
The gaze turns and falls on the eyebrow pencil and lipstick on the table.
I wasn't going to exaggerate too much, but ...... This time meant something very different to her.
Although he was not married, it was the first nominal wedding photo in his life, and he took it with Gu Chao......
Wei Lan wanted to attend in the best and most beautiful state.
The cheeks puffed up and let out a long breath, the white and slender fingers hooked the national red lipstick, opened the box and gently dipped a little on the tail of the eyes and cheeks, and then lightly breathed on the fingertips to make the temperature a little higher, so that it was better to push the lipstick away, reflecting the effect of blush and eye shadow.
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