1, Volume 1 Health 01
Spring of the 28th
Text/Earing Rabbit
A woman has a twenty-eight hurdle.
When Ms. Feng said this, Yu Hao stood calmly in front of the toilet mirror and put on makeup. Ms. Feng passed by the toilet, holding a pile of freshly folded clothes in her hand, chattering endlessly, whether to say whether to listen to her or reflect on herself.
"I grew my first crow's feet when I was twenty-eight years old... I didn't pay attention to it, and gradually my face began to droop. When I heard someone called me, Sister Feng, I couldn't help rolling my eyes. When I was drinking coffee, I always wanted to throw a few wolfberry in. At that time, I didn't understand, but later I watched a TV and realized that it was a woman's aging disease."
No one responded in the toilet, it was very quiet, with only the sound of scattered bottles and jars being placed.
Feng Yanzhi pushed open Yu Hao's wardrobe and put the clothes back. As soon as he reached in, he felt a hard thing. He took it out and looked at it. It was a beauty device that the girl had not found in the house that had been rummaged through boxes and boxes a few days ago. He insisted that he had put it back into the drawer after using it. Feng Yanzhi shook her head helplessly and helped her take it out and put it in a conspicuous place.
"No matter how well your face is maintained, what's the use of not getting married? When your physical functions have all degenerated, it depends on how you give birth to a baby." Ms. Feng began to criticize her face every day again.
It wouldn't be too delicate to say that this face is not as beautiful as it is, but it is indeed beautiful. It looks like apart from the facial features, but it tastes very good when it is combined. In addition, her temperament is too clean, her thin eyebrows are bright, like a pool of clear water, with a very bookish charm.
Feng Yanzhi has complained about her not talking about her boyfriend in recent years, and she has tried her best to introduce her to her partner everywhere. Yu Hao has been arrogant since she was a child. The boys who have pursued her can't count them with their fingers. She has never seen any man. She is afraid that she can't find him? But she has never met someone who is moved. Feng Yanzhi scolded her for being made of stone and cannot hold her warm.
But she thought it was not, and she was still moved.
Yu Hao calmly slashed his eyebrows in front of the mirror in deaf ears, and Ms. Feng outside began to sweep the floor again.
He still said: "A man in his twenties likes a girl in his twenties, and a man in his thirties also wants to find a girl in his twenties. If he doesn't say anything about those who are forty, he will see that the girl in his twenties is still straight, so he will say to Professor Han from your yard, saying that people are fifty, and they will be lustful when they see the different things of twenty."
Yu Hao couldn't listen, and half of his body poked out from the toilet, "Don't insult Professor Han, he treats people kindly and treats everyone the same, and Professor Han is kind to me, be careful to let Lao Yu hear it, and be anxious about you!"
Feng Yanzhi also knew that what he said just now was inappropriate, so she changed her mind: "Anyway, that's the reason. Think about it yourself. When you were in college, the market was so high, and there were still a few boys chasing him home. Now, no one is concerned, are you always helping with the food?"
Yu Hao retorted: "I am Laobangcai, then what are you? Rotten Vegetable Root?"
Feng Yanzhi didn't care about her, so Fu Zhixiao. He knew since he was a child that his daughter was a maple tree trunk for 800 years and was stubborn. He had a lot of ideas. If she ate the weight and was determined not to get married, no one would do anything to her. What he was scolding now means that he was anxious and hurt her feet.
Feng Yanzhi gathered all the garbage and prepared to go out to buy groceries. "Give me the car keys, and let your dad take you to work later. I have to go to the old lady's place today."
"In my bag," Yu Hao put lipstick in the mirror, opened his mouth, without any image. "The old lady has summoned you very frequently recently?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a light flashed in his mind, as if he had woken up from a dream, his eyes were wide open in the mirror, and his eyes were rolling black -
Finished!
Regardless of only half of the lipstick, he rushed out of the toilet at lightning.
It was too late, Ms. Feng held a red invitation and took pictures slowly in her palm, her tone even more than discovering a new world:
"Oh, Song Xiaotao is getting married? Just the graduate student led by Professor Han? I like to arrange your one behind the scenes. I'm only twenty-five years old this year, and I'm still studying?"
Yu Hao was so upset that he hid it. It was only February, and this was the third invitation. It turned out that he had been getting married this year. She leaned against the wall with her fate, sighed faintly, lowered her head and covered her lipstick cover, and said with a nose and eyes:
"Yes, yes, that's the Song Xiaotao. The other party is a returnee, who works in the construction, and has two houses at home. After getting married, I bought a wedding house near our yard, and I took a loan to buy a car. I said she was asked to drive to work every day, and it took five minutes to walk into our yard, and it might take thirty minutes to get a car blocked. In addition, there is no parking space in the yard, and I have to get up early every day to grab a parking space with people. Do you think her husband is careless?"
"I think you are not stupid, so don't be fooled by me." Feng Yanzhi rolled her eyes and turned to the sky.
Yu Hao returned to the mirror, and didn't know what was wrong with that girl Song Xiaotao, and she was competing with Yu Hao everywhere. Including Yu Hao bought a piece of clothes, she also bought the same one every few days, and she even said she wanted her relatives to take it from abroad early, and her words and words imply that Yu Hao learned from her.
"This little girl is OK," Feng Yanzhi has been on the battlefield for so many years, but how could he not know the little girls among them? He said deliberately gloatingly, "Isn't she just excited to compare you? This time, her husband is proud, and her husband has good conditions, which is equivalent to a success in his revolution. I think you are going to be beaten to death by her on the beach--"
Yu Hao didn't want to listen anymore, so he slammed into the toilet door with a "bang".
Comrade Lao Yu was so scared that his heart shook, and he ran out of the kitchen with a spatula, looking at Ms. Feng standing at the door in a daze, "What's wrong!"
Feng Yanzhi lowered her head and changed her shoes, looking at Yu Guoyang in a good mood: "Don't be idle either. Didn't Xiao Shen return to China? I asked you to invite him to our house for a meal. Have you told someone?"
Comrade Lao Yu whispered, touched his nose, and pretended to be calm and said, "I said it."
"If you don't touch your nose, you're afraid that people won't see it, right?" Feng Yanzhi pretended to beat him up. "You didn't say it at first. I think you don't take me seriously anymore, so just get a divorce."
Yu Guoyang was anxious and said, "What are you talking about! You are so old that you still divorced! Xiao Shen has just returned to China, and there are a lot of things in the courtyard. It's not like this seminar or that seminar all day long, and the jet lag has not reversed. I have the nerve to rush to promote our daughter. Besides, Xiao Shen has known each other well for so many years, and you don't know what happened to the two of them!"
"So what? Both of them are old now. Besides, Xiao Shen has such good conditions. You are not too nervous. Some people want to be a matchmaker!"
"Okay, okay, I understand. When Xiao Shen comes to free, I will let him go to our house for dinner." Yu Guoyang knew Feng Yanzhi's temper, and said more was useless. He softened his tone. After thinking about it, he said bravely, "What's the hurry? Xiao Shen is a handsome talent, but we are not bad at all. Give her more time."
With a "bang", Feng Yanzhi slammed the door and left this time.
...
It was early spring, and flowers were blooming in February. The peach tree in front of the institute was lush with branches and leaves, and there were some buds like millet, which exuded a faint fragrance.
Yu Hao had a dinner party in the evening, but she was too lazy to attend because it was Song Xiaotao who saved it, and her husband's last golden single night. Song Xiaotao saved it very well. She said that her husband had several children who were single and wanted to match up with the sisters who were still single in the yard.
Song Xiaotao's husband is called Lin Chang, and the word "chang" is pronounced in the same factory pronunciation. This name is rare. Song Xiaotao always talks with his tongue rolled up every time he introduces to others, for fear that others will not be able to hear it clearly. Lin Chang is indeed good, handsome and stable in his work, and is enough to match Song Xiaotao. Song Xiaotao mentioned her husband's childhood friend at work no fewer times than her husband, and they all praised him as the best in the world. When the girls heard it was his childhood friend, they instantly became energetic and held Song Xiaotao's arm and shouted more than their own sisters. "Sister Xiaotao, is your husband still alone in his childhood?" After so many years of experience, he has not improved much in his knowledge, and his ability to change with the wind has improved a lot.
Zhao Dailin and Yu Hao were angry with each other. They couldn't stand Song Xiaotao's pride and were so proud that she found an excuse to refuse. They went to the restaurant with Yu Hao and had a feast.
The wedding is on Saturday.
Zhao Dailin and Yu Hao stepped over, and the wedding banquet was full of guests, and the crowds were filled with noises, and they all drank red and were making noises. The two of them circled around and found Professor Han and the others, and then they saw a few girls chatting enthusiastically, with laughter and laughter like silver bells, one after another.
Zhao Dailin and Yu Hao pulled out the chair and sat down, "What are you talking about?"
When the little girl saw the two older sisters coming, she smiled and said, "Sister Yu Hao, Sister Dailin, it's a pity that you two didn't come that day."
The two looked at each other, Yu Hao lowered his head and smiled, and Zhao Dailin leaned on the chair leisurely, pretending to be surprised: "Why, Lin Chang has sent you money?"
The little girl waved her hand and said, "It's really good to say that Lin Chang's little girl is really like Xiaotao. They are more handsome than Lin Chang. No wonder Lin Chang got married earlier."
Zhao Dailin looked at the person who was talking with suspicion, and happened to say that Cao Cao was here. It didn't mean that she could react. Two best men came to the table next to her, and seemed to be stopped by a familiar elder.
Only a few meters away, with your back facing away.
The little girl didn't dare to speak loudly, so she could only talk to Zhao Dailin alone in a low voice.
The one wearing glasses is named Jiang Yue. She works in the Procuratorate. Both her parents are from the High School. She only talked about one girlfriend. I heard that the woman broke up because of her super weird personality...
Zhao Dailin looked at her sideways.
Do you even know that your ex-girlfriend has a weird personality?
This is what he said himself.
The one named Zhou Di who was carrying the bottle was the youngest among them. He was only 25 years old, graduated from Beihang University, and from the national team of model aircraft. He was afraid that Zhao Dailin would not understand what a model aircraft was, so he asked innocently, Sister Dailin, do you know what a model aircraft is?
Zhao Dailin rolled her eyes back.
The little girl looked back with a smile, suddenly stunned, her expression instantly became ecstatic, and her big face was so excited that her face was red. The woman's face, June sky. Zhao Dailin looked over her gaze suspiciously. Another person seemed to come over there. The person put his hand on Zhou Di's shoulder, smiled and lowered his head to chat with the middle-aged man sitting on the chair.
I heard the girl beside me say, "The key point is here, the key point is--
That, the one standing between the two.
The three of them were almost in line, and the man in the middle was a little taller and poked a little. The wedding banquet hall was full of lights, and he stood among the bustling crowd, looking particularly clean and neat. He flipped his suit in half and was hooked in his hand. He wore a white shirt alone and had not tied it. The collar was loose and two buttons were loosened. The collarbone lines were clear, and the shirt sleeves were rolled up, revealing a small piece of firm and slender forearm. The slightly raised blue tendons on the back of the innocent hand exuded a hard and handsome manly smell.
The bridesmaid came over and whispered in his ear, "The process is about to begin, you should put on your suit."
The man raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded his head. While buttoning his shirt absent-mindedly, he heard the middle-aged man on the chair talking eloquently about his military service when he was young:
"I was able to hide private money when I went to the border to support the recruits. At the time of the company, the old squad leader did not allow him to smoke, so we hid everywhere. I stayed on the fan shaft for two days, but the old squad leader was still discovered by the old squad leader. At that time, a Shandong comrade could hide it. Every time we could only wrap dry cow dung in paper, he always smoked cigarettes, so we asked him where he hid, guess where he took it out? - In the crotch! I will remember the smell in my life."
The people all over were happy. The man buttoned his shirt and put on his suit, arched his neck slightly and turned out the collar of his shirt. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and a half-joking tone: "No wonder the smoke you gave to me and Jiang Yue after you returned from the army was scented..."
Everyone burst into laughter.
"Nonsense, that's the smell of sheep in Tibet!"
"Who are you confused? The sheep in Tibetan have no smell of mutton." He smiled, and after saying that, he hooked Zhou Di's head with his hand, "Let's go."
The middle-aged man had a flushed face and a stinging voice, and he laughed and scolded and told him to get out quickly. He was not used to wearing military uniforms. He was wearing this suit, so slutty. The man smiled lazy. He heard the man pointing at him and introducing to everyone: "This kid is very wild, not to mention, he is really promising. He just returned from studying in Venezuela. He was studying in a war school. That was the place where his father and I once dreamed of going."
...
Zhao Dailin finally poked the person next to her with her elbow and asked, "What's this girl's name?"
The little girl said three words. When Zhao Dailin was thinking about why the name sounded a little familiar, a man holding a black briefcase stood beside the good stool suddenly shouted enthusiastically -
"Lu Huaizheng--!"
Chapter completed!