Three more lights, four more bright.

Before dawn, Tang Shishi looked at the sky outside the window, and it seemed unreal like a dream.

"Mother Liu, I'm getting married, to the one I love the most. I'm so afraid it's fake. What should I do?"

Liu Ma squatted down and rubbed the soles of her feet. The pregnancy reaction caused her feet to swell. She said, "Miss, I will grow up after today. I am really reluctant. Happiness is real, don't be afraid, he Dare to be sorry for you, I will vent my anger on your behalf."

When a woman gets married, the person who puts on her a headdress looks for an old lady who has good luck and wealth. The nearly eighty-year-old Granny Jin has been on the head for more than 20 years. Her old voice said slowly, "Madam Gu, Gu Zhang is a Good boy, don't worry, he will take good care of you."

Tang Shishi heard from her tone that it was Gu Zhang's old acquaintance, so she asked curiously, "How do you know?"

"It's an old story. When his father brought him to Tianjin, he was only five or six years old. Twenty years have passed in a flash. His father is a good man." Granny Jin looked at her swollen belly and smiled. "It's a pity that I can't see Gu Zhang marrying a wife and having children."

"Then do you know what he looked like when he was a child, and is he as unsmiling as he is now?"

When mentioning the old things that only she knew, Granny Jin smiled more and more happily, like a wrinkled flower blooming, with the unique accent of Tianjin people, "When he was young, he was very naughty, and he took Wang Ankang, who was younger than him, to climb As a result, Wang Ankang climbed up and couldn’t get down, so Gu Zhang said to him from below, ‘You jump, I’ll pick you up.’ Guess what happened, hahaha.”

Tang Shishi was interested in everything about Gu Zhang, she smiled like a spring breeze, and asked, what's the matter.

"Ha, Gu Zhang's hand was broken, and then Wang Ankang's leg was broken. When his father found out, he was so angry and frightened that he wanted to hit him but didn't dare to hit him, so he suffocated himself with sores. Ha." Granny Jin laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe for a while, she clutched her chest and patted.

After laughing, Tang Shishi asked, "Who is Wang Ankang?"

"His cousin."

"What about people now?"

Granny Jin bowed her head in silence, looked up at the sky, and saw that it was almost time, so she combed her hair carefully, whispering in a ritualistic way, "One comb to the end, two combs until the white hair is even with the eyebrows, three combs To the children and grandchildren everywhere..."

The crested head and the rosy crown, the red wedding dress and the body, the red make-up, and the smiles of Tang poetry.

Gu Zhangzhu stood in front of the door, and the servant knocked on the door, "Master, the auspicious time is coming, and I'm ready to pick up Miss Tang."

The same bright red wedding dress was worn on Gu Zhang's body, setting off his face, inexplicably making people feel windy and windy.

The servants didn't dare to say more, and all lowered their heads to the dark wall, fearing that they would offend Gu Zhang, the new master.

Cao Rong offered to offer up the Gu family mansion, but Gu Zhang didn't want to take it back in this way.

The groom's wedding ceremony was held directly in the three-story mansion, and the bride's reception was held in the Mo Mansion a few miles away.

Mo Jingpei, the owner of the Mo House, has nothing to do with the Tang family, but seeing that the Tang family has such a big piece of meat that his mother’s family does not have a home in Tianjin, he earnestly asked Ying to recognize Tang Shishi as his god-sister. In fact, Mo Jingpei’s age It was enough to be her father, but she didn't dare to take advantage of her father's verbal advantage, and only called her brother and sister. Although her behavior was a bit shameless, the relationship of flattery was enough to make people jealous.

This wedding banquet, in the eyes of outsiders, is really shabby.

But Tang Shishi was happy, Gu Zhang didn't care, and General Tang didn't mind, but the journey went smoothly and made it happen.

On the main road in front of the gate, tall horses are in front, eight people carry big red sedan chairs, and a ceremonial musical instrument team is ready to go out. The sound of firecrackers and popping paper are scattered all over the ground, like abandoned flower petals, fluttering in the wind, and the ground is trampled by people. .

Gu Zhang straddled his long legs, got on his horse, and led the horse forward amidst the circus-like spectators.Behind him, the suona was high-pitched, the drums were beating, and the voices of people were buzzing.

No matter how slow the horse's pace is, he still gets closer step by step. The familiar streets and past events are vivid in his mind.

I once walked with Baoxiang on this road, poured out my heart under the graceful willow tree, and told him I love you in that dimly lit place.

The team passed by the Yang Mansion, and the Zhuhong gate was closed tightly. Gu Zhang wondered if there would be someone behind the door mourning like him

In the future, Gu Zhang will cooperate with them to complete the task as if they are going through a process.

Numb, muddleheaded, a sleepless night with a blank brain, except for the redness of his eyes, he couldn't see anything else, everything seemed to be looking at flowers in a fog, it was not real, why he was laughing, why should he congratulate me, he thought.

"Congratulations." A familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Gu Zhang's drooping head suddenly lost the courage to look up at him.

This is the first time we have met since confessing.

"Congratulations." Baoxiang said again.

"Are you happy?" He asked back, in fact, he wanted to ask more, is what you said that night true, I betrayed you, will you really never forgive me for the rest of your life?But he didn't dare, and didn't have the face to ask.

He actually doesn't understand why this happened, why things have developed to this point, is it because he decided to kill the child more cruelly at the beginning, you will still be mine

Baoxiang smiled, "Being the groom's official, I'm too nervous to speak."

Gu Zhang responded with a forced smile.

They laughed and were speechless.

But at this moment, besides smiling hard, what else can I do?

"I thought you wouldn't come."

"How is it possible, haha, I have thought about it, but think about it, I probably won't see you wearing a wedding dress again in this life, so I just want to see it."

"Does it look good?" Gu Zhang spread his arms and showed them.

Baoxiang was still smiling, looking at his outstretched arms, he just wanted to throw himself into his arms.

Gu Zhang stood stiffly, like a host who lost his manners in front of the guests, trying to make it up, but was at a loss.

Baoxiang lowered his eyes, "Go and greet other people, I'm sorry."

"Where are you going?" Gu Zhang grabbed his arm without thinking.

"Walk around casually, can't you take a look around?" He curled his lips.

"I'll accompany you."

"Need not."

During the stalemate between the two, "This is Gu Zhang, young and promising." Zhao Peng's voice broke the ambiguity.

Zhao Peng walked up to Gu Zhang and said to him, "Nephew, this is Yamada Sukeya, the agent in Tianjin."

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Yamada Suke also spoke Chinese sternly, and lost his anger. After shaking hands with Gu Zhang, he became interested in Baoxiang standing next to Gu Zhang, and asked him about it.

Baoxiang suppressed his embarrassment, and only explained that he was a friend of Gu Zhang, who came to his wedding banquet.

Zhao Peng is a know-it-all, so he further told the Yang family, and asked Baoxiang about Xiangu's situation, expressing his deep concern.

When mentioning Xiangu, Baoxiang smiled wryly, "It's pretty good, thank you for your concern."

Hearing that Xiangu is quite good, Zhao Peng is not so good, he snorted coldly in his heart, he was still talking and laughing elegantly on the surface, he could see that Yamada Suke was also interested in Baoxiang, so he simply pushed the boat along and separated from Gu Zhang If the topic is changed, create opportunities for him.

Yamada Suke also smiled knowingly, and said to Baoxiang, "I don't know about wedding banquets in China. Could you please introduce it to me?"

"Uh, okay."

Yamada Sukeya bowed and stretched out his right hand as soon as the gentleman asked.

After a while, Baoxiang looked at his outstretched hand in embarrassment.Gu Zhang is also watching directly.

Yamada Suke also kept smiling at him, smiling so hard that Baoxiang had to reluctantly extend his left hand, so he awkwardly walked away from Gu Zhang.

"Well, Mr. Yamada, we Chinese are not good at walking hand in hand."

"you don't like"

"Uh, it's not, it's, it's, it's not like this."

"Haha, it's our Japanese habit."

When Baoxiang heard it, three black lines appeared on his forehead, and he chatted with him directly in Japanese.

Yamada Suke was also taken aback, and responded in his native language that he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"You're funny, unlike the one in my family."

The speed of Japanese speech is fast, and Baoxiang can cope with a few daily chats. When he heard Yamada Suke also talk about the one in the family, his eyebrows danced and he spoke faster, and it was a bit difficult for him to listen.

"You must love your wife very much." Baoxiang said.

"He's not my wife, he's very rebellious, he won't listen to me, and he goes against my will over and over again. He likes to throw my face at every turn. He doesn't like to talk too."

"..." Baoxiang was puzzled, "Is it okay?"

"What's going on"

"Days, is your relationship okay?" Baoxiang implicitly expressed his curiosity.

When a person is in a whirlwind of feelings, what interests him is the relationship problem. When encountering a relationship problem, the person he wants to talk to is often not the closest person. Strangers are actually the easiest to talk to.

Because you don't know me, and I don't know you well. It's just a chance meeting, I've talked about it, I've talked about it, and as soon as we leave, the talk is over.

There are always countless idiotic men and women in the world, each with their own troubles, looking for someone to talk to, not expecting to give any good advice, but purely wanting to tell the private matter buried in the bottom of my heart.

Baoxiang is very curious, and it is different from what he has perceived.

It can be heard that Yamada Suke also doesn't care about the arbitrary behavior of the family member. It can't be called love, but he can tolerate it.why?Baoxiang didn't understand, he wanted to keep asking, are the two happy to get along like this.But Yamada Suke was also silent, as if he was lost in thought.

Yamada Suke also looked at the bright red Manzan, which could be hung with window curtains, glass cut flowers, all the wooden beams, and the eaves of the door were all covered with red paper. Baoxiang told him that it was the door god. Paper, affixed to bless good luck.

He asked, "Is it only pasted when you get married?"

"No, it will be posted on festivals and happy days."

Oh, why Wang Ankang never mentioned it, he thought, he had already given him the freedom of movement, except that he could not step out of the courtyard, and after living for so long, he always felt deserted, perhaps because of the lack of this bright red sticker.

Yamada Suke also looked at Baoxiang fixedly, his eyebrows, his figure, and his appearance were all the type he liked, but he just couldn't arouse his interest, and suddenly felt lost in his heart.

The prey he got, he didn't want it anymore, he turned and left with a gloomy face.

Baoxiang witnessed his face changing all the way, and he felt that he was Dr. Aofu's medical patient. Turning his face is like turning over a book, and there is no need to prepare for it.

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