Goddess routine

In Mo Xiaobei's impression, a wedding dress has always been a very sacred thing.

After she promised that unreliable Zheng Erhei to help in the wedding dress studio, she felt this way even more.

The pure white gauze skirt is like the wings of an angel with sixteen wings spread out, gently embracing the soft female body longing to be loved.

There are many people who come to take wedding photos, their eyes are full of sincere smiles, they hug the people who may be with them for the rest of their lives, and they will unconsciously raise their voices when they speak.

Mo Xiaobei likes dealing with those who are going to get married.

At this time, the boys will not see the sloppy life after marriage, and there will be no smell of sweat, and the women will not be fussy about a little money, or get along with others over trivial matters.

At this time, men and women are the best in each other's eyes.

The onlookers know that, as the person taking pictures for them, Mo Xiaobei can vaguely discover some clues of the future from the shadow of their love.

It is said that marriage is the tomb of love, and I don't know why so many people want to step into the loess.

Moreover, many people did not get married because they were in love, but were urged by their parents when they reached the age when they had to get married.

People, to some extent, are actually no different from animals.To live is to reproduce.

But after death, it’s something to do after death, and when I’m alive, I don’t expect my descendants to support me. After all, why would I want to have a child with someone I’ve only met a few times?

She didn't understand, and asked the makeup artist who was following her, only to be slapped on the forehead by the little girl.He yelled at the big men who helped carry the photographic equipment alive, "Listen everyone, is Miss Bei going crazy? She said we shouldn't get married, we're all like animals. I don't like hearing that. Together, we are all orangutans."

"Oh, he is a talented student, it's not normal that his mind is different from what we think." The men who were busy fiddling with the equipment replied with a smile.

Mo Xiaobei shook his head and smiled, "What kind of high-achieving student, it's a good thing if you don't regard me as Miejueshi."

After graduating from school, Zheng Er returned to the county and opened this small photography studio with others. There are eight or nine people in the team, all of whom are in their twenties. I have no scruples.

When everyone was laughing and laughing, Zheng Er looked at her face, slapped his forehead suddenly, and murmured, "Hey sister Bei, I remembered. Su...Miss Su's good day seems to be fixed in The day after tomorrow..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xiaobei gave him a neutral stare.

She just said Zheng Er, this bastard, what are you doing pushing her to this place like a lack of heart, and he completely forgot about Su Ziqing's getting married.

"Sister Bei, you have a lot of adults, don't be angry." After he suddenly remembered this, he dropped the things in his hands, rushed towards her, and cried with snot and tears , "Sister Bei, I forgot about this, I deserve to die, and your old man will beat me no matter what."

He was crying and howling, without any tears in his eyes, and Mo Xiaobei could tell that this guy was acting.

He had asked her to come here on purpose.

why?

She never understood.

To see her fall all over with bruises?

"Miss Su? The one who is particularly good-looking, well-mannered, and rich in family?"

Hearing him mention it, a pot exploded in the two-story building, "My God, I've never seen such a good-looking woman. She has such a good figure!"

"Go, go, they are going to get married, the day after tomorrow will be in the lake park, and we have to take wedding photos for people, don't think about it."

"Hey, the man who can marry her is too happy. Didn't he save the earth as an Ultraman in his previous life?"

"Go, you kid knows nonsense, hurry up and work."

After the people around had made jokes, they all got busy again, only Mo Xiaobei, holding a large piece of green cloth in his hand, did not know where Shensi had gone.

"Okay, Sister Bei, I'll surrender myself." Seeing her distraught appearance, Zheng Erliang pinched his ears with his hands in conscience, walked up to her as if surrendering, and said in a low voice, "Actually, it's that friend of yours, Is that the one named An who asked me to call you over to help?"

Like a robot, Mo Xiaobei turned his head to look at him one by one, "Why?"

"Because..." The emotions on his face were a bit complicated, he stared at her for a long time, and then said softly, "Because she said that you will not give up until you see Su Ziqing married with your own eyes."

"That makes sense." Mo Xiaobei nodded and smiled.She was more than just giving up, she felt like a thousand needles had been pierced in her heart, she was about to die.

Zheng Er lowered his head even lower, "Sister Bei, it's not that I'm ungrateful, but I think she's right. You...you're old too...you haven't...haven't thought about...getting a family?"

"Get married?" Mo Xiaobei blinked twice blankly. "Why do you want to start a family? Living alone, isn't it the same as living?"

"...Well, I didn't ask." Zheng Er shook his head dejectedly, and when he turned to leave, he stopped abruptly, with a look of unwillingness to give up, "Sister Bei, have you really not considered getting married?"

Mo Xiaobei resisted the urge to beat him up, and gave him a hideous smile, "Do you believe me when I say I've considered becoming an immortal?"

"..." Zheng Er stopped talking, and after a long time, he sighed, "Then sister Bei, are you going to attend her wedding the day after tomorrow?"

"Go, why don't you go." Mo Xiaobei threw away the green cloth in his hand, trying his best to be magnanimous and tolerant.He took out a red envelope from his backpack on the chair, shook and smiled in front of him, "I prepared a giant red envelope, how about it, three years as a classmate, is it interesting?"

"You—" Zheng Er was stunned by the courage she didn't know where she got it. After a long time, he swallowed lazily and said, "Sister Bei is mighty, and my younger brother can't match it."

"Hmph." Mo Xiaobei sneered, and rolled his eyes at him, "It's good that you know, if you ask me to help you like this next time, I promise to throw you into the valley to feed the wolves!"

Zheng Er seemed to be frightened by her fierce appearance, and ran away yelling "Sister Bei, please forgive me".

Mo Xiaobei looked down at the red envelope in his hand, smiled wryly and shook his head.

With her three years' salary.

In exchange for her care for her money in the three years of high school.

Should be able to return it.

China is huge, and the regions are different, so the ideas of holding weddings and funerals are different.

Southerners pay more attention to economic benefits, while northerners pay more attention to ostentation.

Especially in the provincial capital in the middle of the country where Mo Xiaobei grew up, people didn't have much to talk about after dinner, they just liked to sit and chat with each other about who's doing what, and trying to figure out who's big.

Huxin Park is the largest park in the county.

When they were still in high school, it was actually just an uncultivated field reservoir.

In the first month of the second semester of senior high school, when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, in order to relax them and concentrate on preparing for the [-]-day exam, the head teacher once took them there to play.

The place was neither too big nor too small, and there were no cars in the wilderness willing to take them there, so they rented and borrowed bicycles on their own in a class of [-] or [-], and they formed groups of two. , riding and climbing up the barren hills that were not a park at that time.

In order to build a park, many winding roads have been built on the mountain road. There are pavilions on the side of the road, and there are rows of white plum flowers and yellow rapeseed flowers all over the field.

A group of dozens of them rode on the road, and she sat behind her, and sometimes she replaced her to carry her when she was tired.

Along the way, I saw wild ducks pecking at the water plants beside the reservoir, saw people taking pictures on a dilapidated quadrangular terrace, and saw many old people riding tricycles slowly selling mineral water.

The scenery they saw along the way, like a painting, has been frozen in her mind.

Now, she wants to dismantle it with her own hands.

When the appointed time came, Mo Xiaobei stood at the entrance of the plaque that said "Huxin Park, National AAA-level Scenic Area", Mo Xiaobei thought for a moment that he had come to the wrong place.

In her memory, the entrance was still dilapidated, with only a huge yellow stone engraved with Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi".

How did it change?

She was staring at the plaque in a daze, with a hand wrapping around her shoulder from the side.

She turned around in a daze, and Tang Wenxian, who was dressed in a lady's casual suit, came into her eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"It's not surprising that I'm here, but it's surprising that you are here."

Tang Wenxian stared at her playfully, then patted her heavily on the shoulder a few times, looked around, and sighed, "But it can be seen that Aunt Su is really a person who likes to show off, this garden is full of people. Did you see those people? That, that, and that, all of them were in the Evening News, and they are famous scholars. Tsk, tsk, tsk, how could these people condescend to come to a dilapidated small town to attend their daughter’s wedding, Aunt Su It’s really capable.”

Mo Xiaobei ignored what she said, his eyes kept searching for something in the bustling garden.

"Don't look, the bride and groom are in the theater over there." Knowing what she was looking at, Tang Wenxian turned her head to the southwest.

Ten years ago, the dilapidated small turret that looked like Jigong Temple was repaired at some point.It became a two-story building.

The pavilions and pavilions above are all picturesque, and a big red hydrangea is wrapped around the purple railing.In the middle of the stage, there was an old man with a facial mask and a long black beard, gesticulating and singing something.

"The groom is quite handsome. He is the only son of the owner of a private enterprise. His grandfather was the first to join the Red Army in our province. His military achievements are high enough. Many people in the provincial compound call him a teacher. It is said that their family likes to listen to operas. So the marriage was done according to the Chinese style."

Tang Wenxian explained to her lightly, "It's a pity, Aunt Su originally ordered an eight-layer cake, but it didn't come in handy."