Accidentally born in the ’60s

    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: "Why don't you go to the wrong door, ask me to take the opportunity to go up and make an appointment Do you have an 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 putting on makeup, you come and sit first." Xu Jiajia smiled and led the people in, and hurriedly poured hot water into the teapot in front of the gentlemen.

    The deputy editor-in-chief was excited to make an appointment just now, but now he will walk in front of a few people and will not dare to say anything. He followed behind Yu Shoujing and looked at the gentlemen above him eagerly. His excitement was indescribable. It is rare to see such a group of people. 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 still remember me? I interviewed you once."

    I am over eighty now, but I am in good spirits and look very good: "Remember you, you are Xiaoyu of Huaguo Society."

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

    Su Weiran, who was drinking tea next to him, heard the Hua Guoshe, looked up at Yu Shoujing, and asked very amiably, "Are you and our family Zhen Zhen colleagues?" Seeing Yu Shoujing Yi With a confused expression on his face, Su Weiran had to add: "Li Mingzhen."

    Zhang Renze couldn't help laughing when he looked at Yu Shoujing's dazed look: "Didn't you guys come to 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 that I have 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. Sitting here is fate, so don't be so nervous."

    Yu Shoujing breathed a sigh of relief, and after the deputy editor-in-chief poked his back, he finally brought up the business: "Nowadays, the people's spiritual life is increasingly enriched, and literature, painting and calligraphy, opera, and traditional Chinese medicine have returned to the common people. In my life, I wonder if a few gentlemen can take the time to accept our interview to discuss the development of these aspects after the reform and opening up?"

    Forgetfulness, 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 our old guys meet, we are going to Zhang Renze's house. Let's go to dinner, you can come with me when the time comes."

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

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

    There are so many important guests outside, and we can't just rely on Zhen Zhen's classmates in the main hall to help greet, Li Muwen's family entered the door and hurriedly entered the room and said hello to Mrs. Li before coming over Greeting guests in the hall. 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, whenever Li Muwen is free on weekends, he will definitely come to see his mother, sometimes with Xue Wenhua and sometimes by himself, so I have 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, she must have caught everyone's eyes.

    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 they met Zhen Zhen through Mr. Selfless, because they like the spirituality of this child, so I was willing to make more calls, and finally it became a year-end friend.

    Although Li Muwen does not appear on TV often, as reporters of the Huaguo Society, they are 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 by everyone's hand. Mrs. Li was enthusiastic He greeted everyone to eat: "There are many fruit trees in our home, and there are many fruits, and they are extra sweet. Don't go out and eat more."

    "Big sister, you look very happy today." Su Weiran laughed and teased her: "It's windy when you walk."

    Mr. Li laughed suddenly: "I've only had a granddaughter in my life, and now she's married and I don't have any worries."

    After joking, Mrs. Li put her eyes on Yu Shoujing, and Xu Jiajia immediately smiled and said, "Damn, these are the editor-in-chief, deputy editor-in-chief and colleagues of our newspaper. "

    "Oh, good leader." Mrs. Li is a person who has seen the world, and she does not hesitate at all when she speaks: "We Zhen Zhen have caused you trouble in the unit, and the leader can usually get it Teach her more."

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

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

    While speaking, Sun Rende and Wang Xinzhi from the garment factory led the factory leaders over here. These two often come to their home to report their work, and Mrs. Li is also very familiar with them, so she 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 saw that Mrs. Li was very familiar with all of them, and guessed: "It is estimated that I have known each other since I came here. My mother has a good personality and is warm. You didn't see the door to buy vinegar. There's a group of people saying hello to her?"

    Zhang Chunhua nodded, feeling very envious: "When I get home, I will have a good relationship with my neighbors."

    ****

    Old Li's house is lively here, and Xi Junjie's house next door is no exception. You can hear the giggling laughter over there through the fence. Junjie started joking.

    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.

      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.

      Let her be as beautiful as when she was young: "What a beautiful wedding dress." No woman doesn't like wedding dresses, but it's a pity that Yan Baozhu was born out of time when she was young. Not only did she not have a wedding dress, but she didn't even have a decent wedding. No matter how gorgeous and expensive clothes you buy, you can't make up for the regret of not wearing a wedding dress.

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

    *****

     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."

      Looking back and smiling, Yan Baozhu, who was looking at it, was a little lost.

    "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 poked 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 on 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, consciousness passed through the layers of walls and fell directly onto Xi Junjie.

    ****

    Because Xi Junjie's house and Zhen Zhen's house are too close, they can't go out this door and directly enter the next door, so as soon as the welcoming team comes out, they head east and prepare to surround Beiyang Lake After a circle, he entered the gate of Zhen Zhen's house from the other end. 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 pulled Liu Chenglin, a gentleman from the Northeast: "Do you think my tie is crooked? Is my hair messy?"

    "Oh my brother, you have asked eight hundred times, I told you that your tie is not crooked and your hair is not messy. You are really handsome." Xi Junjie was relieved. He breathed, looking at the door that was getting closer and closer to Zhen Zhen's house, his nervous heart was pounding.

    "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. With the sound of festive firecrackers, Zhen Zhen's cousins ​​and nephews blocked the gate tightly.

    Liu Cengcheng silently counted, 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 see you It's hard to get in."

    Xi Junjie was well prepared for this, he turned around and waved to his cousin Xi Zihao, who immediately squeezed into the crowd with a big bag of red envelopes Lisai shouted loudly, "Pick up the bride."

      The door of Lao Li's house.

    Seeing that the customs had passed so quickly, some 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.

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

      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 peers and cousins ​​were a little confused when they saw this posture, and they whispered 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 he is listening to his plays on TV."

    "I know that it is Mr. Zhang Renze, and he has helped to nurse the milk and body 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 asked by Mr. Co-author, and he had to draw lots to decide. He randomly picked one and opened it, and saw 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?"

    "My." 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 always been inseparable, I have a painting here, you can write a poem." Xu Jiajia and Guo Xiaoqiao took the scroll in Mr. Su's hand and slowly Expand.

    Xi Junjie stepped forward and was stunned. This is a love scroll based on Zhen Zhen and Xi Junjie. It is divided into four parts: first acquaintance, mutual acquaintance, life determination and marriage. 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 he couldn't help recalling the scenes he walked with Zhen Zhen, how lucky he was to meet such a beautiful girl, to love each other, and to spend a lifetime together in the end .

    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 when he came back, he was a teenager. 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 that their idol was coming under the letter of their grandson. Running faster than one, Xi Junjie's cousins ​​couldn't keep up.

    The old man of the Xi family squeezed to the front, watching the beard fluttering and the spirited old man standing in front of a long scroll, so excited that he did not jump up.

    Treating Xi Junjie's sleeve, Grandpa Xi couldn't close his mouth with excitement: "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 his grandfather would not do this.

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

    Xi Junjie can only admit helplessly: "Gentlemen, I really don't know 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 sly smiles of several gentlemen, and suddenly realized: "After I get married, I will cook for you gentlemen." With bright eyes, Xi Junjie stretched out a slap: "Five!"

    "Deal!" I took out a pen and scribbled a poem on a piece of white paper and handed it to Su Weiran: "Write it quickly, don't delay things." Su Weiran has long been After grinding, I took the brush and swiped it.

    Stamped with a seal with his own name, 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 ran towards Zhen Zhen's house impatiently.

    Because the ink is not dry yet, it needs to be dried on the table for a while, Mrs. Xi took the opportunity to lean over and admire the long scroll on the table, watching the face of his grandson appear on the scroll, Mrs. Xi should not be jealous: " How can this kid look good when I was young, Master Su, can you see if I can draw on it?"

    ***

      Xi Junjie's footsteps slowed down, and the others couldn't help but be quiet.

     Walking in front of Zhen Zhen, Xi Junjie knelt 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 gauze 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 gauze .

    Sudden 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.

    Put down Zhen Zhen, Xi Junjie dragged 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, if they are farther away, I think Junjie, you will be worshipped at the Zhen Zhen family."

    A group of old people next door were talking about it, when Xi Zihao jumped in like his **** was on fire: "Master, milk, it's time to worship."

     Grandpa Xi slapped his forehead when he heard his grandson's wailing, "I forgot about it."

    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 watch the fun too."

    ***

    Take off her high heels, Zhen Zhen felt a little sore in her calf, rubbed her ankles and said with a wry smile: "wearing high heels for a day makes me more tired than running in the mountains all day."

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

    Hearing Zhen Zhen's charming voice, Xi Junjie's legs softened and he almost didn't kneel on the ground, he didn't even think about rubbing his legs, he coughed twice and sat down next to Zhen Zhen , one hand tentatively touched the zipper on Zhen Zhen's back: "It's been a long day, I'll help you take off the wedding dress."

    Feeling 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 my fatigue."

    "Okay, wait for me to come back and help you take off the wedding dress." Xi Junjie's eyes deepened a little, he hugged Zhen Zhen's slender waist and kissed her on the mouth, 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 untying his tie, and saw Zhen Zhen lying on the bed reading a book, her two slender white legs were bent upwards, and the skirt of her nightdress fell to her thighs.

    Xi Junjie threw the tie aside, turned around and lay down in front of Zhen Zhen, reached out and poked her forehead, Xi Junjie had a bit of a smile in his eyes: "It's not good Why don't you take off your wedding dress when I come back?"

    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 On: "Would this make you feel more ashamed?"

    Hearing Xi Junjie's abusive voice, Zhen Zhen slowly moved his hand away, Xi Junjie's breathing gradually thickened along with Zhen Zhen's exposed face, his arms gradually tightened, two young bodies The closer they got closer, the hot lips finally pressed together, and the lips and teeth were indistinguishable.

    The kiss went all the way down from the lips, but the palm went up and up, 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 little, pushed Xi Junjie who was pressing on her body, Zhen Zhen's throat was a little dry: "The bathtub It's full of water."

    Xi Junjie got up from Zhen Zhen reluctantly, 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, strode towards Walking to the bathroom, there was an undisguised excitement in his voice: "Take a shower with my daughter-in-law!"