Spring of the twenty-eighth year

Text/Er Dong Rabbit

There are many hurdles for a woman to overcome.

When Ms. Feng said this, Yu Haozheng was standing in front of the toilet mirror with makeup. Ms. Feng passed by the toilet, holding a pile of freshly folded clothes in her hands, and was chattering incessantly. I don't know if she was talking to her or listening to her.

Reflect on yourself.

"When I was 28 years old, I developed my first crow's feet... I didn't pay much attention to it. Gradually, my face began to sag. When I heard people calling me Sister Feng at work, I couldn't help but roll my eyes. I always thought about it while drinking coffee.

Throw a few wolfberries in. I didn’t understand it at the time, but later I watched TV and realized that it was a woman’s early-aging syndrome.”

No one responded in the toilet, it was very quiet, only the sound of bottles and cans being placed in a scattered manner.

Feng Yanzhi pushed Yu Hao's wardrobe open and put the clothes back for her. As soon as he put his hand in, he touched something hard. He took it out and took a closer look. It was something that this girl had rummaged through the house a few days ago and couldn't find it.

Beauty instrument. If she put it back in the drawer after using it, Feng Yanzhi shook her head helplessly and took it out for her and put it in a conspicuous place.

"No matter how well-kept your face is, it's of no use if you don't get married. When your body's functions have deteriorated, it'll be up to you to give birth to a child." Ms. Feng began to criticize her face every day again.

It would not be wrong to say how delicate this face is, but it is indeed beautiful. The facial features are not that beautiful when taken apart, but when put together, they are very flavorful. In addition, her temperament is too clean, and her thin eyebrows are bright, as if

A bowl of clear water has the charm of a book.

Feng Yanzhi complained that she had not had a boyfriend in the past few years, and went out of her way to introduce her to someone. Fortunately, she had been arrogant since she was a child. She could not count the number of boys who had chased her on her fingers. She had never seen any man before.

She really wanted to look for it, but was she afraid that she wouldn't find it? But she had never met anyone who had a heartbeat. Feng Yanzhi scolded her that her heart was made of stone and she couldn't hold it back.

But she didn't think so, and she was still moved.

Yu Hao turned a deaf ear and calmly drew her eyebrows in front of the mirror, while Ms. Feng outside started sweeping the floor again.

The conversation continued: "A man in his twenties likes a girl in his twenties, and a man in his thirties also wants to find a girl in her twenties. The forty-year-olds don't say anything about their appearance, but when they see a girl in their twenties, their eyes widen.

Take Professor Han from your hospital, he is fifty years old and looks very different when he is twenty."

Yu Hao couldn't listen anymore and leaned half of his body out of the toilet, "Don't insult Professor Han. He is kind to others, and he treats everyone the same. And Professor Han is kind to me. Be careful not to let Lao Yu hear it. Tell you

Be anxious!"

Feng Yanzhi also knew that what he just said was inappropriate, so he changed the subject: "That's the truth anyway. Think about it for yourself. When you were in college, the market was so high, and there were several boys chasing after you at home. What about now?

, no one cares about it anymore, Laobangcai?"

Yu Hao retorted: "I am a Laobang vegetable, what are you? A rotten vegetable root?"

Feng Yanzhi didn't argue with her and just smiled. He knew since he was a child that his daughter was like an eight-hundred-year-old maple tree. She was stubborn and had a lot of ideas in her heart. If she took the weight and decided not to get married, no one would be able to do anything to her.

.Swearing at someone now shows that you are anxious, and it hurts her feet when you poke her.

Feng Yanzhi collected all the garbage and prepared to go out to buy groceries. "Give me the car keys. Your dad will take you to work later. I have to go to the old lady's house today."

"In my bag," Yu Hao put on lipstick in front of the mirror, with his mouth open and imageless, "The old lady has been summoning you very frequently recently?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a light suddenly flashed in his mind, as if he was waking up from a dream. The eyes in the mirror were wide open, and the dark eyes rolled around——

Finished!

Regardless of the fact that the lipstick was only half applied, he rushed out of the toilet as fast as possible.

It was late. Ms. Feng held a red invitation card and patted it slowly back and forth in her hand. Her tone was more like discovering a new world:

"Hey, Song Xiaotao is about to get married? Are you the graduate student led by Professor Han? Who likes to arrange things behind your back? You are only twenty-five this year, are you still studying?"

Fortunately, she just hid it because she was annoyed by the questions. It was only February, and this was already her third invitation. She was planning to get married this year. She leaned against the wall resignedly, sighed, and lowered her head to put on her lipstick.

Cover it and say it has a nose and eyes:

"Yes, yes, it's that Song Xiaotao. She is a returnee from overseas, works in construction, and has two apartments at home. When she got married, she sold one and bought a wedding apartment near our courtyard. She also took out a loan to buy a car. They said she wanted her to

I drive to work every day. It only takes five minutes to walk from the house to our yard, and it may take thirty minutes to get stuck in traffic. In addition, there is no parking space in the yard, and I have to get up early every day to fight for parking spaces. Do you think her husband is careless?

Son?"

"I think you are so heartless, don't act poor like me." Feng Yanzhi rolled his eyes to the sky.

When Yu Hao returned to the mirror, he didn't know where the girl Song Xiaotao had made the mistake. She was always fighting with Yu Hao. Including when Yu Hao bought a dress, she also bought the same one every few days, and she even said that she was letting him go.

Relatives brought her from abroad a long time ago, and their words imply that she is eager to learn from her.

"This little girl can do it." Feng Yanzhi has been in the battlefield for so many years. How can he not know the little girls among the little girls? He deliberately gloated, "Isn't she just interested in comparing you to you? She is feeling proud this time.

A good husband's condition is equal to the success of the revolution. I think you will be beaten to death on the beach by her——"

Yu Hao didn't want to listen anymore and slammed the toilet door with a loud bang.

Comrade Lao Yu was so frightened that his heart trembled. He ran out of the kitchen in a hurry with a spatula in hand, and looked at Ms. Feng who was standing at the door in confusion, "What, what, what!"

Feng Yanzhi lowered his head to change his shoes, and looked at Yu Guoyang in a good mood: "Don't be idle, hasn't Xiao Shen returned to China? I asked you to invite him to our house for a meal, have you told anyone?

ah?"

Comrade Lao Yu said, touched his nose, and pretended to be calm and said, "I told you."

"You're afraid that people won't notice when you lie without touching your nose, right?" Feng Yanzhi pretended to beat him. "You didn't tell me when I saw you. I think you don't take me seriously anymore. Let's get divorced."

Yu Guoyang was anxious and said: "What are you talking about? You are still divorced at a very old age! Xiao Shen has just returned to China. There are a lot of things in the hospital. He has been going to this seminar or that seminar all day, and he has not recovered from the jet lag.

, I have the nerve to rush to promote our daughter, and besides, Xiao Shen and Hao Hao have known each other for so many years, and it’s not like you don’t know their past affairs!"

"So what if you know! They are both older now, and Xiao Shen's conditions are so good. Don't worry, there are many people who want to be matchmakers!"

"Okay, okay, I understand. When Xiao Shen Kong comes down, I will let him come to our house for dinner." Yu Guoyang knew Feng Yanzhi's temper, and it would be useless to say more. He softened his tone, thought about it and said bravely again, "

Why are you so anxious? Xiao Shen is a very talented person, but we are not bad at it. Just give her a little more time."

With a "bang", this time Feng Yanzhi slammed the door and walked away.

…

It was early spring, and the February flowers were blooming in full bloom. The peach branches in front of the institute were lush and leafy, and some flower buds like millet grains sprouted, exhaling a fragrant fragrance.

There was a dinner party in the evening, but she was too lazy to attend because it was Song Xiaotao's last golden single night with her husband. Song Xiaotao's dinner was also very interesting. She said that her husband had been single for many of his childhoods, so she wanted to give it to the hospital.

The sisters who are still single here are trying to match each other.

Song Xiaotao's husband's name is Lin Chang. The word is pronounced "chang" and has the same pronunciation as "chang". The name is unfamiliar. Song Xiaotao has to curl up her tongue and say it every time she introduces someone to others, for fear that others will not hear clearly. Lin Chang is indeed capable. He looks handsome and has a stable job.

It is enough to match Song Xiaotao. Song Xiaotao mentioned her husband's hair loss at work as often as her husband, and everyone praised him for being the most beautiful person in the world. When the little girls heard that it was his hair growth, they instantly became energetic and saved her.

She held Song Xiaotao's arm and called her even more affectionately than her own sisters, "Sister Xiaotao, your husband is still single even when you have sex with Xiaozhen?" After so many years in the industry, his knowledge has not improved much, but his ability to adapt to the wind has improved a lot.

Zhao Dailin and Yu Hao vented their anger. She couldn't stand Song Xiaotao's self-satisfaction, so she found an excuse to refuse, and went to a restaurant with Yu Hao to have a good meal.

The wedding is on Saturday.

Zhao Dailin and Yu Hao walked over. The wedding banquet hall was full of guests, and it was noisy. Everyone was drunk and their faces were red. They walked around half a circle before they found Professor Han and the others. They saw several young girls chatting lively.

The laughter was like a string of silver bells, one after another.

Zhao Dailin and Yu Hao opened their chairs and sat down, "What are we talking about?"

When the little girl saw the two eldest sisters arriving, she smiled and said, "Sister Yu Hao, Sister Dai Lin, it's such a pity that you two didn't come that day."

The two looked at each other, then lowered their heads and smiled. Zhao Dailin leaned back on the chair leisurely, pretending to be surprised: "What, Lin Chang gave you money?"

The little girl waved her hand and said, "Don't mention it. Lin Chang's hair is as small as Xiao Tao said, and he is more handsome than Lin Chang. No wonder Lin Chang got married early."

Zhao Dailin looked at the person who was speaking doubtfully, and by chance, she said Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrived. It didn't mean she could react easily. Two groomsmen came to the table next to her, and they seemed to be stopped by familiar elders.

Only a few meters apart, with their backs facing each other.

The little girl didn't dare to speak loudly, so she could only whisper to Zhao Delin alone.

The one wearing glasses is called Jiang Yue. He works in the Procuratorate. His parents are high-ranking court graduates. He only had one girlfriend. I heard they broke up with her because of her weird personality...

Zhao Delin looked at her sideways.

Do you even know that your ex-girlfriend has a weird personality?

This is what he said himself.

The one holding the wine bottle was named Zhou Di. He was the youngest among them. He was only twenty-five years old. He graduated from Beihang University and was a member of the national model aircraft team. She was afraid that Zhao Dailin didn’t understand what an aircraft model was, so she asked innocently, Dailin

Sister, do you know what a model aircraft is?

Zhao Dailin rolled her eyes and pushed her back.

The little girl looked back with a smile, then suddenly froze, her expression instantly became ecstatic, and her big face was glowing red with excitement. The woman's face, the sky in June. Zhao Dailin followed her line of sight suspiciously, that

Another person seemed to be walking by. 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 next to me eagerly saying, here comes the point, the point -

That one, the one standing between the two.

The three of them were almost at the same head, and the one in the middle was slightly taller. The wedding hall was dimly lit, and he stood among the noisy crowd, looking particularly neat and tidy. He had folded his suit in his hand, and wore only a white shirt.

He hasn't tied his tie yet. Two buttons of his collar have been loosened. His clavicle lines are clear. His shirt sleeves are rolled up, revealing a small section of his strong and slender forearms. The slightly raised blue veins on the back of his innocent hands reveal a strong and handsome look.

of masculinity.

The bridesmaid came over and whispered shyly in his ear, the process is about to begin, please put on your suit quickly.
To be continued...