Chapter Twenty-Three: No Longer Her Youth
Although the Gu family did not put up lights on this day, everyone was beaming with joy on their faces.
Han Jianing wore a white round-necked shirt, a thin aqua blue silk scarf around her neck, and a long skirt with a blue and white tie-dye stripe pattern, looking lively and elegant.
She obediently followed behind her grandfather Han Baochang, her eyes kept scanning the people in the house, the more she looked, the more confused she became, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became.
She quietly pulled the hem of Han Baochang's clothes, stepped forward and whispered, "Grandpa, what kind of big battle is this!" ”
Han Baochang snorted slightly, "What is this, when I give my family Ningning to do it, grandpa will definitely take all of Wuzhen, no!" People from all over Zhejiang are invited, it's like Old Man Gu is stingy. ”
Han Jianing recently smoked slightly, grandpa ...... Why don't you say all of China!
Am I standing high enough?
Han Jianing shut up with interest, for fear that his grandfather would burst out in the next sentence.
But obviously Han Baochang didn't have this awareness, he began to introduce it to Han Jianing, "You see the old man in floral pants over there, yes, it's the thief eyebrows, this is the Gu family's third room, a stupid thing, he likes to wear red lanterns every day to show off."
And the one who stood on the right and didn't smile, this is amazing, it's this in Wuzhen. Han Baochang gave a secret thumbs up.
Han Jianing looked over and recognized him from the old man's unsmiling face and his marked white hair.
It turned out to be this one, Zheng Lao, I heard that because there was no successor, everything he learned would be passed on to Gu Xiayang in five years, which instantly established Gu Xiayang's identity as the first person in the generation of cheongsam skills.
Han Jianing's eyes rolled, don't say it, Gu Xiayang, this kid is blessed.
can get such a teacher, no matter how envious others are, they can't envy it.
Could it be that this is the first time that Zheng Lao has seen it in these two months?
"Grandpa, why did Elder Zheng come? Fancy Gu Xiayang? ”
Han Baochang's eyes flashed, "I don't know about this, this old man has always wanted to dance a good seedling in the past few years, but I, Gu Xiayang, must not be able to, how can he leave home halfway to pick up someone else's inheritance if he has his own family inheritance."
I guess he just came to see the excitement, this is not a knife to his heart, the more he looks at it, the more sad he becomes, other people's inheritors are so good, he can already take charge of himself, and his inheritors haven't seen it yet.
It's really pitiful, unless this old man is willing to pass on this mantle to Gu Xiayang, and he doesn't hide his selfishness, how many people can do it.
Make wedding dresses for others. ”
"Maybe it's possible, who knows!" Han Jianing muttered on the side.
Han Baochang slapped Han Jianing's forehead, "Give me a whim here all day!"
If there is really the possibility you said, then why do you think so many inheritances are broken, is it not because those old guys must pass it on to others and are unwilling to pass it on to outsiders, those who are lucky accept a closed disciple, and those who are unlucky and are unwilling to be flexible, can it not be broken?
The inheritance of their own family to other people's families is even more terrible in their eyes. ”
Han Jianing replied loudly in her heart: Just watch it!
Gu Jincheng was overjoyed today, and greeted the guests with a ruddy face.
"Thank you for coming over today, my grandson Xia Yang has made some improvements, and I want you to judge whether you are qualified or not."
As he spoke, he led the people inside.
Han Jianing took the time to look at his grandfather's face, and it was really a little dark.
Entering the inner lobby, Han Jianing saw Gu Xiayang, who he hadn't seen for a long time, he was wearing a dark green gown, with a diagonal neck design, and the cuffs were elegantly pressed against the wrists, this color made his face a little pale.
Looking at this dress, the strange feeling in Han Jianing's heart became more and more obvious, she didn't remember Gu Xiayang when she was 18 years old, did she already like this kind of dress? Or does he have to dress like this for a formal occasion like this?
She wasn't sure.
"Today, I invite you to come and take a look at Xia Yang's new cheongsam."
Gu Jinchang pointed to the cheongsam hanging on the side, and a few knowledgeable people couldn't help but lean over to look at it.
Don't look at it, they will be polite in the future, and their hearts are a little sour on such occasions, and everyone has a mind, so they will take out a more critical eye than usual to review.
Han Jianing sweated for Gu Xiayang.
Although he inexplicably missed the appointment, he didn't want to see him being sprayed worthless.
Han Jianing has a complicated heart.
She and her grandfather stood on the periphery, and the matter of skill was judged by professional people.
Han Jianing's expression wandered, and when he saw Grandpa Gu's red face, he knew that Gu Xiayang should be recognized today.
His gaze turned to Gu Xiayang, and unexpectedly met his cold gaze.
For a moment, Han Jianing held his breath.
Wrong!
She just raised her foot to ask.
Suddenly there was a compliment from Dasheng in his ears.
It's all amazing!
Han Jianing saw it in the crowd, and Zheng Lao's ecstatic appearance was uncontrollable.
She knew it was true!
Gu Xiayang is really so good.
"Old Gu, congratulations on having a successor."
"Your Gu family is okay now!"
"Hahaha, you must not say that, see that there is still a long way to go in the future, how can it be so simple, you must not be satisfied with the present."
Compared with Gu Jincheng's joy, Gu Xiayang was a little calm.
"Ning Ning, your own grandfather will go and communicate with them." Han Baochang patted Han Jianing on the shoulder and disappeared into the crowd.
Han Jianing walked towards Gu Xiayang's cheongsam curiously, she wanted to see what a shocking skill it was, which could make these people change their faces one by one, and they could be more powerful than Gu Xiayang ten years later?
She circled around the cheongsam, her eyes fell on the buckle, she squinted, and her face changed in an instant.
That's impossible!
After thinking about it, I wondered why it was impossible.
She suppressed the wild beat in her heart, found Gu Xiayang who was surrounded, and watched him being surrounded by the crowd and dealing with it with ease, it was definitely not something that only an 18-year-old boy could do, he was still a blushing teenager that day.
"Gu Xiayang, I have something to tell you."
"Okay."
Gu Xiayang held back his emotions and just avoided the people surrounding him, he took Han Jianing through the courtyard and went to his room.
"Is there something wrong? Han Jianing. ”
This cold voice made Han Jianing feel cold, and she said stubbornly: "Gu Xiayang, you don't have anything to say to me?" ”
Gu Xiayang's eyebrows did not move, and he shook his head.
Han Jianing's eyes instantly reddened, this is not her teenager anymore!
If it was her young man, how could she have nothing to say, Han Jianing suppressed the sourness that kept surging in her heart, and said with a cold face: "Gu Xiayang, I know it's you." ”
Gu Xiayang looked at Han Jianing with an electric gaze, "Well, it's me." ”