The deputy editor-in-chief looked at the few people sitting in the innermost drinking tea, and the hand that handed the note trembled with excitement: "What's the matter with the wrong door, do you want me to take the opportunity to go over and make an appointment for an exclusive interview?"

Yu Shoujing took the note and looked at the house number on it. Just as he was about to ask a young man to check at the gate, he saw Xu Jiajia walking over with two hot water bottles.

Looking at the editor-in-chief, deputy editor-in-chief and colleagues from the domestic news department who were blocking the door, Xu Jiajia was a little puzzled: "Editor-in-chief, why don't you go in and sit?"

Yu Shoujing couldn't help but asked, "Is this Li Mingzhen's house?"

"Yeah, Zhen Zhen is doing her makeup, come and sit first." Xu Jiajia smiled and led the person in, and hurriedly poured hot water into the teapot in front of the gentlemen.

The deputy editor-in-chief just now had an excited look on his face and wanted to make an appointment for a special feature, but he would not dare to say a word when he walked in front of several people. He followed behind Yu Shoujing and looked at the gentlemen above him eagerly. His excitement was indescribable. It is rare to see one of these people at ordinary times. Today, he met a group of people here, which is more unreal than a dream.

Yu Shoujing sat a little bit below, and said hello to forget me first: "Hello Mr. forget me, do you remember me? I interviewed you once."

I'm in my eighties now, but I'm in good spirits and looks very good: "Remember you, you are Xiaoyu of Huaguo Society."

"Xiao Yu" didn't expect that everyone like this could still remember him, and immediately nodded excitedly: "It's me, it's me, you have such a good memory."

Su Weiran, who was drinking tea next to him, heard the Huaguo Society, looked up at Yu Shoujing, and asked very kindly, "Are you and our Zhen Zhen colleagues?" Seeing Yu Shoujing's confused expression, Su Weiran I had to add: "Li Mingzhen."

Zhang Renze couldn't help laughing when he looked at Yu Shoujing's dumbfounded expression: "Didn't you guys come to attend Zhen Zhen's wedding today? Why do you look like you're going through the wrong door?"

Yu Shoujing wiped the sweat from his forehead with a wry smile: "I really feel like I've gone through the wrong door."

Forgetfulness also saw Yu Shoujing's nervousness, and shook his head with a smile: "Today, everyone is a guest of the Li family. It's fate to sit here, so don't be so nervous."

Yu Shoujing breathed a sigh of relief, and finally brought up the business with the reminder of the deputy editor-in-chief poking his back: "Nowadays, people's spiritual life is becoming more and more rich, and literature, painting and calligraphy, opera, and traditional Chinese medicine have returned to the people's life. I don't know how many gentlemen Can you take the time to accept our interview and discuss the development of these aspects after the reform and opening up?"

Forgetting, Su Weiran and the others looked at each other, and seeing that they had everything they needed, they nodded with a smile: "The day after tomorrow is the day when a few of us old guys are gathering, we are going to Zhang Renze's house for dinner, you will come together then. All right."

Zhang Renze opened a drawer under the table, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down the address of his home: "Come here at nine o'clock the day after tomorrow."

This was an unexpected surprise. Yu Shoujing held the address given by Zhang Renze and said quickly, "I will be there on time."

With so many important guests outside, we couldn't just rely on Zhen Zhen's classmates to greet the guests in the main hall. Li Muwen's family hurriedly entered the house after entering the door and said hello to Mrs. Li, then hurried over to the front hall to greet the guests. Like Yu Shoujing, Li Muwen's son and daughter-in-law were also a little stunned when they saw the blind people sitting in the top row.

In the past few years, Li Muwen would definitely come to see his mother whenever he was free on weekends, sometimes with Xue Wenhua and sometimes by himself, so he also met Mr. Selfless several times. Li Muwen didn't think much about the fact that Zhen Zhen knew so many famous people, after all, in his heart, his niece was quirky and lovable, and she must have caught everyone's attention.

The gentlemen all remember the entrustment of Zhen Zhen when they came out of the cave. They have kept the secret of the year strictly for many years. They only said that Zhen Zhen met through Mr. Selfless. Because he liked the spirituality of this child, he was willing to give more advice. Forget the year.

Although Li Muwen does not appear on TV often, as reporters of the Huaguo Society, he is familiar with the officials of the imperial capital. Yu Shoujing saw that Li Muwen greeted everyone as the master, and then he remembered it later, no wonder Li Mingzhen can live in such a good courtyard, so there are so many big officials in the family.

"Come, come and eat fruit." Mrs. Li brought her family to deliver washed fruits to the guests. Plates of fruits were placed on the small table beside everyone. Mrs. Li warmly greeted everyone to eat: "Our home There are many fruit trees, and there are many fruits, and they are extra sweet, so don’t be fooled and eat more.”

"Big sister, you look so happy today." Su Weiran teased her with a smile: "It's windy when you walk."

Mrs. Li burst out laughing: "I've only had a granddaughter in my life, and now that she's married, I don't have anything to worry about."

After joking for a while, Mrs. Li turned her attention to Yu Shoujing, and Xu Jiajia immediately smiled when she saw it, "Nah, these are the editor-in-chief, deputy editor-in-chief and colleagues of our newspaper."

"Oh, good leader." Mrs. Li is considered to be someone who has seen the world, and she is not afraid at all when she speaks: "We Zhen Zhen have caused you trouble in the unit. The leader can usually teach her more."

Yu Shoujing smiled and said, "Old lady, you're very polite. Comrade Li Mingzhen works hard and works very hard. Her colleagues like her very much."

Madam Li couldn't help but feel proud when she heard it, but she was not familiar with Yu Shoujing, so she could only pretend to smile modestly: "You need more guidance."

During the conversation, Sun Rende and Wang Xinzhi from the garment factory led the leaders of the factory over. These two often came to their home to report on work. Mrs. Li was also very familiar with them, and hurriedly greeted them.

Looking at the lively room, Zhang Chunhua secretly dragged Liu Xiulan: "We don't have any relatives or friends in the imperial capital. Why are so many people here today?"

Liu Xiulan looked at Mrs. Li's familiar appearance, and guessed: "I guess I have known each other since I came here. My mother has a good personality and is very enthusiastic. You don't see that there are a group of people who buy vinegar or something with her. greet?"

Zhang Chunhua nodded, envious in his heart: "I will have a good relationship with my neighbors when I get home."

****

Old Li's house is lively here, and Xi Junjie's house next door is no exception. You can hear the giggling laughter over the fence. Xi Junjie's classmates and colleagues all came, and they began to joke around Xi Junjie.

Seeing that the auspicious time was approaching, Zhen Zhen closed the doors and windows and took out a red wedding dress from the closet. Ling Xiulan originally prepared a white wedding dress for Zhen Zhen, but Mrs. Li and the others still had a traditional idea, they wanted Zhen Zhen to wear bright red clothes when they got married, and they would be happy and prosperous.

At this time, a famous wedding dress designer in France designed a red wedding dress inspired by the Chinese element phoenix. This wedding dress not only pays attention to color matching, but also strives for excellence in details. On the phone, Ling Xiulan heard a friend mention that she immediately asked her to help buy this wedding dress, and sent it back to China after thousands of miles.

When the wedding dress was taken out, it not only shocked the four, but even the well-informed Yan Baozhu was amazed. She reached out and touched the phoenix's sparkling feathers lightly. The light in her eyes made her as beautiful as when she was young: "What a beautiful wedding dress." There is no woman who doesn't like wedding dresses, but it's a pity that Yan Baozhu was born at an untimely time. , and can't make up for the regret of not wearing a wedding dress that year.

"It's worth dying to see such a beautiful wedding dress in my life." Yan Baozhu praised sincerely, she took the wedding dress and looked at Zhen Zhen with a smile: "I'll help you put it on."

*****

Looking down at the bright red color on her body, Zhen Zhen couldn't wait to walk to the full-length mirror to see her own appearance. As soon as she walked in front of the mirror, she was stunned by her appearance. The transparent makeup is already very beautiful, but after Yan Baozhu's modification, it is a little more charming and dazzling on the basis of beauty, and then wearing this exquisite handmade wedding dress by this master, only one word can describe Zhen Zhen, That is brilliance.

"Crackling..." A burst of firecrackers sounded, Zhen Zhen came back to her senses and smiled at Yan Baozhu: "It must be Junjie."

Yan Baozhu was a stunning beauty when she was young, and she also learned Kunqu Opera from elementary school. There are countless outstanding classmates around her. Those who can be praised by her are already outstanding in appearance, and Zhen Zhen's smile when she looks back actually makes Yan Baozhu look at her. Some can't come back to their senses.

"It's so beautiful!" Yan Baozhu praised sincerely: "Especially your eyes are so aura."

Zhen Zhen's cheeks were slightly red, she smiled and covered her face with her hand: "Although it's true, it's still quite shy to hear it."

Yan Baozhu smiled and stabbed her in the forehead. After Zhen Zhen sat firmly on the bed, Yan Baozhu picked up the red gauze that was on the side and gently covered it over Zhen Zhen's head.

Zhen Zhen looked at the red gauze hanging on her wrist, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, her consciousness fell directly onto Xi Junjie's body through the layers of walls.

****

Because Xi Junjie's house and Zhen Zhen's house are too close, they can't go out from this door and directly enter the door next to them. Therefore, as soon as the welcoming team came out, they headed east and prepared to circle Beiyang Lake and enter from the other end. The door of Zhen Zhen's house. Hearing the sound of firecrackers all the way outside and the festive music playing on the radio, the guests in the main hall couldn't live anymore, and they all crowded to the door to watch the excitement.

Xi Junjie adjusted his tie and nervously tugged at Liu Chenglin, a gentleman from the Northeast: "Do you think my tie is crooked? Is my hair messy?"

"Oh my brother, you've asked eight hundred times. I told you that your tie is not crooked and your hair is not messy. You're really handsome." Xi Junjie was relieved when he heard the words, and looked at Li Zhenzhen's house. Getting closer to the door, nervous heart thumping.

"Come here!" Mingbei looked at the approaching team and shouted quickly, Meat Bun quickly took the lit incense and lit the long firecrackers lined up outside the door. As the festive firecrackers sounded, Zhen Zhen's cousins ​​and nephews blocked the gate tightly.

Liu Chengcheng counted silently, and looked at Xi Junjie with a sympathetic face: "I said buddy, you have more than a dozen uncles, and there are many nephews. I think it is difficult for you to enter."

Xi Junjie was already prepared for this, he turned around and waved to his cousin Xi Zihao, who immediately squeezed into the crowd with a large bag of red envelopes, while stuffing the red envelopes in his hand into the crowd, shouting loudly: "Pick up the bride."

The marriage was originally meant to be fun, Xi Zihao generously stuffed the red envelope, and the Li family who received the red envelope rubbed the red envelope and consciously stepped back. Soon Liu Chenglin and Xi Zihao protected Xi Junjie and entered the gate of Lao Li's house.

Seeing that the customs had passed so quickly, several of Xi Junjie's former roommates slapped excitedly, surrounded Xi Junjie and hurried to the back. Xi Junjie's house was a converted house on the west road of the Wangfu, while Zhenzhen's house was on the right road of the original Wangfu. The layout of the house remained the same. A group of people looked at the antique buildings and the sturdy trees in the yard, almost forgot to pick up their relatives this time. thing. Unexpectedly, the group of people who were welcoming their relatives was stopped again in front of the hanging flower gate after walking not far.

Seeing forgetfulness, Su Weiran, and others sitting in front of the door, Xi Junjie was about to cry: "Gentlemen, why are you blocking the door too?"

Zhang Renze and Xi Junjie are the most familiar. After all, Mr. Zhang once roguely asked Xi Junjie to make himself a Buddha jumping over the wall during the summer vacation. Shaking the fan in his hand, Zhang Renze looked at him with a smile: "Junjie, this Zhen Zhen is one of our favorite students, so if you want to go in and marry a bride, you have to pass our level first."

Xi Junjie's cousin, his cousin, was a little stunned when he saw this posture, and they whispered to each other with doubts on their faces: "This is Mr. Su Weiran, my grandfather likes his paintings the most."

"That is Mr. Xie Shurang, the master of Peking Opera. Our old lady can see that she is listening to his plays on TV."

"I know it's Mr. Zhang Renze, and he's been helping to take care of the milk recently."

Several cousins ​​took the number one by one, looked at each other, turned around, and ran back.

Zhang Renze smiled: "Why, are you still waiting for the rescue? Come up and draw lots."

Xi Junjie saw that there were quite a lot of questions from Mr. Co-author, and he had to draw lots to decide. He randomly picked one and opened it, only to see a number on it.

Xi Junjie showed the note to Zhang Renze: "It's five."

Zhang Renze looked back at the old men sitting at the door, and asked cheerfully, "Whose number is it?"

"Mine." Su Weiran stood up first, seeing this world-famous painter, Xi Junjie bit his head and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Su won't let me paint, right?"

Su Weiran smiled lightly: "Poetry, calligraphy and painting have never been separated from each other. I have a painting here. You can write a poem." Xu Jiajia and Guo Xiaoqiao took the picture scroll in Mr. Su's hand and slowly unfolded it.

Xi Junjie was stunned when he stepped forward and looked at it. This is a love scroll based on Zhen Zhen and Xi Junjie as the prototype. Su Weiran is an all-round painter. Although he is famous for his landscapes and flowers, his figures are also unique, but the world rarely sees his figure paintings.

Xi Junjie looked at the long scroll, and couldn't help recalling the scenes he had walked with Zhen Zhen, how fortunate he was to meet such a beautiful girl, to love each other, and finally to spend a lifetime together.

Looking at the painting in front of him, Xi Junjie's eyes were a little red, and he bowed deeply to Su Weiran: "Thank you, sir, for the painting."

"Hey, hey, don't try to fool around." Su Weiran pointed at the scroll and smiled: "Writing poetry."

Xi Junjie was suddenly dumbfounded. He grew up in France when he was a child, and he was in his teens when he came back. He couldn't even recite poetry, let alone write poetry. Taking out his handkerchief and wiping the sweat on his forehead again, Xi Junjie turned his eyes to his good brothers for help. Liu Chenglin and the others looked at Xi Junjie's pleasing smile, shook their heads neatly, and took a step back in unison. Seeing a group of unscrupulous brothers, Xi Junjie suddenly felt that he wanted to cry without tears. Why is it so difficult to marry a wife?

"Where is it? Why didn't I see it?" The grandfather of the Xi family and the old lady learned from their grandson that their idol was coming, and they didn't need the crutches immediately. One of them ran faster than the other, Xi Junjie Several of his cousins ​​were so hung up that they couldn't keep up.

The old man of the Xi family squeezed to the front, looking at the fluttering beard and the spirited old man standing in front of a long scroll, so excited that he didn't jump up.

Pulling on Xi Junjie's sleeve, Mrs. Xi's excited mouth couldn't close: "Why don't you go in and marry a wife?"

Xi Junjie glanced at Su Weiran aggrievedly, and secretly complained to Mrs. Xi: "Mr. Su drew a long scroll for me and Zhen Zhen, and I need to write a poem to let me go."

Facing his grandson's expectant gaze, Mrs. Xi slapped him in front of him: "Then hurry up and do it."

Xi Junjie suddenly understood that co-authoring with his grandfather wouldn't do this.

Zhang Renze glanced at his watch and urged Xi Junjie: "Hurry up, the auspicious time is coming."

Xi Junjie had no choice but to admit his counsel: "Gentlemen, I really don't know how to do this."

Unexpectedly, several gentlemen were overjoyed when they heard it, and immediately said, "I can answer this question for you, but I have a condition."

"Conditions?" Xi Junjie looked at the mischievous smiles of the gentlemen, and suddenly realized: "After I get married, I will cook for the gentlemen." Looking at the eyes of the gentlemen, Xi Junjie stretched out. A slap: "Five!"

"Deal!" Forgetful took out a pen and scribbled the next poem on a piece of white paper and handed it to Su Weiran: "Write it quickly, don't delay things." Su Weiran had already polished it and took the brush Just a swipe away.

Putting the seal with his name on it, Su Weiran and the others smiled and bowed their hands to Xi Junjie: "I wish you a good relationship for a hundred years."

Xi Junjie immediately bowed to the gentlemen excitedly, and couldn't wait to run towards Zhen Zhen's house.

Because the ink was not dry yet, it needed to be left to dry on the table for a while, so Mrs. Xi took the opportunity to lean over to admire the long scroll on the table, and saw the face of his grandson appear on the scroll, Mrs. Xi didn't mention being jealous: "This kid can't be as good-looking as I was when I was young. , Master Su, can you see if I can draw on it?"

"The bridegroom is here!" With a crisp cry from Guo Xiaoqiao, Liu Chenglin and the others crowded into the bridal room with Xi Junjie, looking at Zhen Zhen who was sitting on the bed in a red gauze, not only did Xi Junjie's footsteps slow, the others People couldn't help but be quiet.

When he walked in front of Zhen Zhen, Xi Junjie knelt down on one knee in front of the bed and kissed Zhen Zhen's hand lovingly, and then he hugged Zhen Zhen horizontally.

The breeze blew in through the window, the red veil on Zhen Zhen's head fluttered gently, she stretched her arms around Xi Junjie's neck, and dropped a light kiss on his mouth through the red veil.

Suddenly, the cheers and screams almost overturned the entire roof, the boys shouted loudly, and the girls blushed and covered their mouths and laughed softly. Zhen Zhen didn't feel embarrassed at all, she leaned against Xi Junjie's arms and watched him carry her out of the door all the way. When Xi Junjie's cousins ​​saw the newcomer's figure, they quickly set off firecrackers and fireworks: "The bride is coming home."

The wedding hall prepared by the Xi family was in the main courtyard. Xi Changbo and Ling Xiulan were already seated, but Mrs. Xi and Mrs. Xi were nowhere to be seen.

Putting down Zhen Zhen, Xi Junjie tugged at Xi Zihao and asked softly, "Where are your grandfather and milk?"

Xi Zihao slapped his forehead: "It must be next door, I'll go look for it."

Xi Zihao ran away, and a group of people smiled and leaned back and forth: "It's fortunate that the two families are close together, if it's farther away, I think Junjie, you will be worshipped at the Zhen Zhen's house."

A group of old people next door were talking, and they saw Xi Zihao jumping in as if his butt was on fire: "Master, milk, it's time to worship."

Grandpa Xi slapped his forehead when he heard his grandson's wailing and howling: "I forgot about this."

The old man and the old lady turned around and ran out. Su Weiran smiled and looked at some of his old friends: "Let's go, let's have a look at the excitement."

Taking off the high heels on her feet, Zhen Zhen felt a little sore in her calf, rubbed her ankles and said with a wry smile, "I'm more tired than I used to run all day in the mountains after wearing high heels all day."

Xi Junjie walked over and squatted at Zhen Zhen's feet, gently kneading her calf, the sore feeling moved up little by little along the muscles, Zhen Zhen couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing Zhen Zhen's charming voice, Xi Junjie's legs softened and he almost didn't kneel on the ground, he didn't have the intention to rub his legs anymore, he coughed twice and sat down tightly next to Zhen Zhen, one hand probed Chao Zhen Zhen felt the zipper on her back: "It's been a long day, I'll help you take off the wedding dress."

Feeling the sound of Xi Junjie's breathing in her ears, Zhen Zhen paralyzed in Xi Junjie's arms as if she was boneless, took his hand and acted like a spoiled child: "You go and help me put the bath water first. , I want to take a bath to relieve fatigue."

"Okay, wait for me to come back and help you take off the wedding dress." Xi Junjie's eyes deepened a bit, he hugged Zhen Zhen's slender waist and kissed her on the mouth, then got up and went to the bathroom to change the water. Hearing the sound of water running in the bathroom, Zhen Zhen quickly took off her wedding dress and hung it in the closet, then put on a long nightdress.

Xi Junjie came out of the bathroom while unfastening his tie, and saw Zhen Zhen lying on the bed reading a book, her two slender white legs were bent up, and the hem of her nightgown fell to her thighs.

Xi Junjie threw the tie aside, turned around and lay down in front of Zhen Zhen, stretched out his hand and poked her forehead, Xi Junjie had a little smile in his eyes: "It's not that I promised to help you take off the wedding dress when I come back. Well?"

Zhen Zhen's cheeks had two more blushes, she turned over and covered her face with her hands, a coquettish voice came out from between her fingers: "Don't say such shy words at night."

"Is this embarrassing?" Xi Junjie laughed dumbly, he stretched out his long arms and embraced Zhen Zhen in his arms, his warm breath fell on her earlobe and moved to her neck: "Will this happen? Feel more ashamed?"

Hearing Xi Junjie's abusive voice, Zhen Zhen slowly moved his hand away, Xi Junjie's breathing gradually became thicker along with Zhen Zhen's exposed face, and his arms gradually tightened, the two young bodies got closer and closer, and finally he was hot. Lips stick together, lips and teeth indistinguishable.

The kiss went all the way down from the lips, but the palm went up more and more, burning all the way to Zhen Zhen's heart with fiery emotion. Zhen Zhen's eyes were a bit blurry, she just felt that her body was on fire, and the consciousness in her mind was getting further and further away from her.

"Crash..." Suddenly, the sound of running water came from the bathroom, Zhen Zhen finally woke up a bit, pushed Xi Junjie who was on her body, Zhen Zhen's throat was a little dry: "The bathtub is full."

Xi Junjie reluctantly got up from Zhen Zhen, but after hearing the continuous sound of water flowing in the bathroom, his eyes lit up again, he stretched out his arms and hugged Zhen Zhen, and strode towards the bathroom, his voice concealed Can't stop excited: "Take a bath with my daughter-in-law!"