Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 400 Wedding Dress: Phoenix Gown Skirt
Her foot injury is gradually getting better.

From that day on, she didn't live in the house belonging to the Tao family property, but moved back to this old house.

There has been no place for people to live in for a long time, and it is very troublesome to connect water and electricity.But she has another fiancé who is willing to give way.

Zhou Zihao no longer lives in his own house, and lives here with her.

Both of them were waiting here for a master tailor, day after day, but they didn't wait day after day.In the evening, Tao Xiaman would always drag Zhou Zihao to the small noodle shop not far downstairs.

Order two bowls of noodles, one bowl of sliced ​​noodles, and one bowl of noodles with toppings.Women always like to pour all the toppings on the topping surface in front of a man into their own bowls.

Later, Tao Xiaman would occasionally meet Meimei taking her children to buy vegetables, and then the two would chat, chatting, time seemed to go backwards.

Going backwards again and again, I don't know where to start, but I went back to the days when she was still young, and she was still young.

But she still didn't wait for that young man to appear here, nor did she wait for that Master Zhou to appear.

She had to leave the house where she lived for some days...the former, the present, her own house.Because her arranged wedding date has arrived, many things need to be prepared.

This is enough to keep her busy, after all, it is a major event in life.

Carrying a bag of luggage, Tao Xiaman finally closed the gate by himself, then stood on tiptoe, and put the key in the small gap above the gate.

Accompanied by Zhou Zihao, she left here... No. 33, Second Lane, Jihua Road.

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Lao Feng likes to sit on the playground at sunset and watch the sunset quietly by himself.In the world of old people, they always like to regard themselves as the gradually setting sun.

Old age.

His heart was as peaceful as a burning cloud in the distance.And his life in prison seemed to have returned to the same as before, unchanged...but there seemed to be some changes.

Of course it doesn't mean that Fatty Zhang will always find opportunities to pester him day by day, calling his master back and forth, asking if he can learn other skills instead of learning embroidery needles.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the inmates' attitude towards him has changed a lot... or even respect.

Lao Feng reckoned that these strange things should have happened after he left.Later, from Zhou Xiaokun's words, he pieced together a completely different life of "Old Feng" in prison.

But even so, it's not something that Lao Feng feels has changed.

He is much quieter recently.He, even though the night is still the same as in the past, he has to look at that old photo to fall asleep, but the obsession has disappeared unconsciously.

In his old eyes, Huoshaoyun will change with the wind, little by little, like ribbons...like ribbons at a grand wedding.

"Tomorrow will be it." Old Feng muttered to himself.

Then Lao Feng began to move his lips slightly, and a figure gradually emerged in front of his eyes, and he saw the mysterious boss who gave him a lot.

In the evening, the boss watched the sunset with him.

suddenly.

"Old man, tomorrow is the deadline for your transaction." Luo Qiu said softly: "If you wish, you can still go out tomorrow and enjoy the final content of the transaction. Of course, if you still decide to stay, we will still Collect your transaction fee."

"No." Old Feng smiled, "No. Zhou Zihao is fine, I am very relieved. The family who adopted her must love her very much, and her wedding tomorrow will be very, very good. That's it Enough."

Luo Qiu nodded.

He stood up, bent slightly towards the old man, and said softly: "I will obey the guest's wishes, old man."

Old Feng shook his head and said nothing.

"However." The owner of the club said at this time: "But thank you for letting me have a good memory. The next thing is my personal gift. Please enjoy... my most respected guest."

"Huh?" Old Feng was taken aback, but the moment he blinked, the boss in front of him had disappeared.

He was puzzled, but the sky had already dimmed.Old Feng knew that he should go back to the cell.

But before he returned to the cell, a prison guard walked up to him, "Feng Guichun, someone wants to see you."

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On the way, Lao Feng followed behind the prison guard in a complicated mood. He remembered what the mysterious boss had said, and had some guesses in his mind, so he couldn't help but ask, "Ah SIR, who wants to see me?"

"It's SIR Lin who wants to see you." The prison guard said casually, "Sir Lin, Lin Feng from the criminal police brigade of the police station."

"so……"

The old man nodded, and laughed at himself...he had some ideas, but it seemed that he was thinking too much.

Inside the special interview room—this is the special interview room the police use when they come to interrogate prisoners.Right here, Lao Feng saw a young man about 25 years old.

I think it's Lin SIR.

"This police officer, why are you looking for me?" Old Feng sat down a little nervously.

He thought it was about the incident between Fatty Zhang and Long Qiang last time... Could it be that the police thought something was wrong and continued to ask?

Lin Feng just stared at Lao Feng without saying a word, his expression was serious, and he even frowned from time to time.

This made Old Feng gradually become uneasy, "This police officer?"

"Feng Guichun, you are Feng Guichun, right?" Lin Feng asked suddenly.

"Yes, I am." Lao Feng nodded.

But Lin Feng stood up suddenly, without saying a word, he walked directly towards the door, looking at Lao Feng not knowing what to say.Before Lin Feng opened the door and left, he suddenly said: "Congratulations on marrying your daughter."

He closed the door.

Old Feng sat here alone, shaking his head... Congratulations on marrying your daughter, he wanted to hear this sentence, but he didn't dare.

Zhou Xiaokun, Fatty Zhang, and others beside him also didn't dare to speak out.

He didn't understand why this police officer Lin Feng came to this place... just to say congratulations to him?
Old Feng took a deep breath and sat here by himself.

Thinking about the child that I care about outside, what it will be like now.When a girl gets married, there are always many trivial things on the night before.

Combing hair, makeup, dressing, always busy until dawn.

After thinking about it, Lao Feng was in a daze.

He remembered what the boss said, and he had the urge to call for him countless times in his heart, and wanted to say: the last day of tomorrow, let me go outside.

But he finally endured it.

Kacha, the door opened again. Hearing the voice, Lao Feng subconsciously said, "Officer Lin, what are you looking for me for? Are you making fun of me?"

But the front door was empty, and no one was seen.

Old Feng frowned... He just realized that even if the police officer's interrogation was completed, there seemed to be no prison guards present here.This should be out of order.

The door was empty...and there was no one else here.

This is like the temptation of the devil... Lao Feng felt that as long as he walked out of this door, there would be a free world outside, and he could even go to any place and meet anyone he wanted to see people.

Old Feng's heart couldn't help beating violently, returning to the tranquility of the prison these days seemed to be completely shattered in an instant.

He subconsciously stood up and moved his steps... Yes, he felt that he should go out.

Finally, when he got to this door, he still didn't see anyone coming in... It seemed that there was really no one guarding the outside.

But Lao Feng finally stopped his footsteps, he smiled wryly, and shook his head.

Old Feng turned around and walked towards his original sitting position.

He said to himself, "Feng Guichun, Feng Guichun, for a lifetime, what else can't you see through? You should stay here, and your daughter should have her life. She is very good, Zhou Zihao treats her very well , what else are you dissatisfied with?"

Yes, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?
Old Feng took a deep breath.

In the silent place, a voice suddenly sounded, softly, it was calling, and the one calling was another name of Lao Feng.

Another one, a name that only one person can shout in the whole world.

A loud daddy.

"dad."

Lao Feng suddenly turned around, which was beyond all his thoughts, all inner shackles, all rational turning around, without any driving force, and without any prompts.

"father!"

In front of the door, a shadow of red quietly appeared.

Just like that, she appeared in front of the door, softly calling the name that she had agreed with Lao Feng long ago when she was born into this world.

It was the wedding dress he sewed, stitch by stitch, he would not mistake his own work...and it was already worn on his daughter at this time.

And she wore it, and appeared in front of him like a daydream.

"dad."

Tao Xiaman... Feng Xiaman called Lao Feng's name one after another, and walked towards him.

"Xia Man...my son!"

Old Feng couldn't hold back the air in his throat.

It rose from nowhere, slammed into his vocal cords, slammed into his eyes, slammed into his whole body, countless times in an instant.

"Dad, I'm getting married tomorrow, can you comb my hair for me?"

She spoke softly, and then slowly turned her body, causing the bright red skirt to rise slightly.

With tears in her eyes, she asked with a smile, "I...do I look good?"

"Looks good." Old Feng nodded.

"Looks good." Old Feng nodded heavily again.

"It's beautiful!" Lao Feng squeezed his trembling face and mouth, and slowly closed his eyes, letting himself remember the smile at this moment, "It's beautiful, my daughter is the prettiest, the prettiest!"

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Past and Present.

In the past life you were a lover, in this life you are a daughter.

Now, I will make a wedding dress for you: a phoenix jacket skirt.

May your life be happy.

(End of this chapter)