Chapter 511 A pair of live birds and wild geese in Yanxi Lake, Beijing
Fan Rong's old house
Several children ran happily from outside the courtyard into the living room, shouting together:
"It's coming, it's coming, the troops are coming."
The neighbors and relatives of the Fan family who were still chatting got up with a bang and hurried out of the yard to watch the fun.
Fan's mother hurriedly looked at her outfit again and said to her cousin:
"Help me take a look, is there anything wrong?"
Although she had already checked it no less than ten times, her cousin still looked at it again and nodded:
"Sister, everything is fine, no problem."
Fan's mother breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a piece of paper from her sleeve and read it silently again.
The above is the content of the conversation that I need to have with the matchmaker later. Some of the sentences are in classical Chinese. I always forget the words.
In Fan Rong's room, a group of girls who were laughing and joking at first also looked out the window.
"I'll go out and take a look, and I'll tell you when I have news."
One of the female classmates from the police academy disappeared at the door before she could finish her words.
"I'll go take a look too..."
All of a sudden, most of the bedroom was emptied.
Seeing that they had not yet entered the courtyard, several people sat back down again. A female classmate looked at the antique boudoir and Fan Rong, who was wearing Ming Dynasty clothes, and said with envy:
"If I had known that the clothes in the Ming Dynasty would be so beautiful, I wouldn't have worn a wedding dress when I got married. It's so ugly now that I think about it..."
A female classmate reached out and touched Fan Rong's Ming Dynasty uniform: "As for the material and workmanship of this piece, if it is made by our factory, the cost will be about seven to eight hundred."
Then he pointed at the uniforms worn by several people and said:
"Just the ones we have, the cost of one piece is about 200."
"So expensive? Rongrong, does everyone attend your wedding this time?"
Fan Rong nodded and said: "As long as there are people who are participating, there are all of them. Lao Guo said it as a return gift."
"Tsk tsk, he deserves to be the richest man..."
A best friend began to settle accounts and said:
"Even if one item costs 100 yuan... By the way, Rongrong, how many people are you planning to invite this time?"
"About 700 people."
"Just the clothes cost a small hundred thousand..."
While chatting, festive suona sounds came from outside.
"I'm coming."
Several people walked to the window again and looked out.
At this time, the team of Xiapin was only more than 100 meters away from Fan Rong's home. A middle-aged man with glasses passing by the alley saw a large group of people wearing ancient costumes, carrying various red baskets and boxes, and curiously looked at the people around him.
asked:
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"Brother, is this a TV shoot?"
The person in question turned his head and glanced, knowing that he was not a resident of a nearby alley:
"This is our richest man, Guo, going to his partner's house to pay a betrothal gift."
"Is he the richest man in Guo Da mentioned in the news recently?"
The neighbor glanced at the passerby and felt that this person was a little out of his mind:
"In addition to the boss of the Guo family, who else dares to be called the richest man in our capital city."
The passerby pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose:
"Why are you dressed like this? Isn't this a feudal thing?"
When a neighbor heard this, he immediately became unhappy and shouted at the middle-aged man:
"What age is it?
According to your statement, kowtowing to worship ancestors during the New Year and festivals is also a feudal thing, do you want to throw it away too?!"
"Yes, I think it looks pretty good. I heard that everyone attending the wedding this time will be given a set of Hanfu... Last month, they even came to my door to ask about my size..."
The middle-aged man was sprayed by everyone. After wiping his face, he lifted his legs and left...
.......
"We're at the door, uncle, aunt, we're at the door."
The little baby Buling Boling ran into the living room on his short legs...
A woman next to Fan’s mother hurriedly picked up the little girl:
"Little Doudou, stop running around..."
Fan's father and Fan's mother sat upright.
Then I heard a shout outside the door:
"Guo Dajiang of the Guo family in the capital is here to offer employment!"
Several young people standing in the yard hurriedly followed and shouted:
"Guo Dajiang of the Guo family in the capital is here to offer employment!"
"Guo Dajiang of the Guo family in the capital is here to offer employment!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the fat aunt held a long mahogany box in her hand and walked into the Fan family courtyard with a smile. There were two little tails behind her, each holding a wild goose in their arms.
The three of them walked into the living room lobby. The fat aunt cupped her hands in front of Father and Mother Fan who were sitting upright, and then said:
"Master Fan, Mrs. Fan, I would like to hire Fan Rong, the daughter of the Fan family, on behalf of Guo Dajiang, the eldest son of Guo. I respectfully ask for your permission."
"Did you bring the gift of acceptance?" Father Fan looked a little nervous, not because there were many people, but because there were three people carrying cameras around him, and the cameras seemed to be pointed at him.
The two heads holding the wild geese in their arms saw Fat Aunt's gesture and hurriedly took two steps forward. When they arrived in front of Fan's father and Fan's mother, they looked at each other and said Nunuo:
"Officiating the ceremony, a pair of live birds and wild geese from Yanxi Lake in Beijing."
Looking at the two wild geese looking around with curious eyes, Fan's mother couldn't help but reach out and touch them. Unexpectedly, she was not afraid of animals at all, and even rubbed her head against her hand.
Xiao Doudou, who was being held by her mother, struggled to touch the wild goose, but she couldn't resist, but the wild goose was very disrespectful. When she saw the furry child, she hurriedly turned her head to the side.
"Haha~~"
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help laughing.
However, she still did not escape the destruction of the hands of evil. Seeing that her daughter finally got what she wanted, Doudou's mother hurriedly picked up her daughter and walked to the side.
Fan's father and Fan's mother raised their hands together and said: "Yes!"
"Good! Release!"
The two wild geese should be lucky that they were not born in ancient times, otherwise they would be a dish on the Fan family's dinner table tonight.
"Let the animals go~~ Let the animals go"
The two presidents' dolls hugged the wild goose and ran into the courtyard. Secretary Xiaofang hurriedly stepped forward and cut the rope tied to his feet.
The two children threw it hard into the sky, and the two wild geese flapped their wings and flew into the sky. After wandering around the yard for two times, they flew towards the south and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that the flying ceremony was over, the fat aunt smiled and handed over the long mahogany box in her hands and said:
"As a deputy presenter, Guo Dajiang of the Guo family has a handwritten copy of 'Feng Qiu Huang'."
"oh?!"
It's a bit surprising that this item was not included in the original discussion process.
Father Fan hurriedly reached out and took the box.
Heavy.
Pulling the lock and opening the long wooden box, I saw a scroll lying inside. I reached out to take it, untied the red rope and slowly unfolded it.
At this time, the three surrounding cameras all gave a close-up shot of the calligraphy and painting.
The neighbors, relatives and friends all around looked at the calligraphy and painting in Fan's hand with curiosity.
It is said that Mr. Guo is good at painting, but I have seen very few of them, and I just don’t know how good his calligraphy is.
At this time, the bedroom door had also been opened, and several heads poked out, including Fan Rong's own.
"Tsk tsk...Rongrong, your old Guo is really romantic, 'Feng Qiu Huang'..."
"Ha~~ It's an old routine. I remember that Lao Guo relied on comics to deceive Rongrong, otherwise..."
When Wang Lidong wrote the words, Fan's father's eyes widened and he praised:
"Good words! Good words!"
He is a calligraphy enthusiast and would practice calligraphy when he has free time. Unfortunately, his talent is limited, but he still has some appreciation ability.
This son-in-law knew about his hobbies, but he kept it secret all this time... His heart is so cruel~!
If Wang Lidong knew this, he would definitely complain. This is for his own good, so as not to be a big blow. At this age, it is not easy to have a hobby.
Fan's mother saw her husband staring at the word "son-in-law", shaking his head and gushing incessantly. She hurriedly stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of her clothes:
"Lao Fan, Lao Fan..."
"Oh...oh...!" Father Fan reluctantly looked away and glanced at the guests around him, "...I'll find a place to hang it up."