Chapter 457: A city full of roses, caught!
A wedding banquet lasted until the evening.
Holding souvenirs and photos taken at the banquet, the guests came and left in joy.
Before leaving, Mingdai asked everyone to pick out their favorite bouquets of roses to take home, and sent people to take the rest to the streets of the capital and distribute them.
Today is Chinese Valentine's Day, and there are many couples on the streets. The flowers were soon scattered.
This year's Chinese Valentine's Day has also become the most romantic Chinese Valentine's Day in Beijing.
West City, at the gate of the large courtyard.
Fang Rou frowned and carefully tested the loose stone slabs on the ground, fearing that she would step on empty space and splash the mud and water below, dirtying her shoes.
The sound of lambskin shoes clacking could be heard. The women who were chatting behind the door immediately stood up, picked up a basin of dirty water, counted the footsteps, and when the footsteps reached the door, they poured the dirty water out of the basin.
Fang Rou was only paying attention to her feet and was splashed by the muddy water with vegetable leaves. Not only her shoes and socks were soaked, but her skirt was also covered with mud spots.
His anger surged instantly, and his sharp eyes swept straight to the woman holding the basin behind the door: "You!!!"
Before she could curse, the person on the other side started to apologize with a playful smile: "Oh, Luo Cheng's wife, I'm sorry, I didn't see you coming. You, a college student, shouldn't argue with us, a woman who can't read, right?!"
This is a shameless statement, but it cannot be refuted. After all, every household here pours water in this way, but they always check to see if there is anyone outside before pouring.
Fang Rou was beaten up purely on purpose by these people.
Thinking about the previous arguments, she realized that she could never win an argument with her. Fang Rou snorted coldly, raised her chin with pride, turned around and left.
The lambskin high heels still made the clicking sound, but the sound was a bit dull and not as crisp.
Holding back her anger, Fang Rou ignored the mud puddles everywhere in the alley and quickly walked back home.
As soon as I arrived at the door of my house, I saw a dark and thin figure squatting among a pile of rubbish and struggling.
She closed her eyes in disgust and walked past with a blank expression.
Hearing the familiar footsteps, Luo Cheng looked up with joy. When he saw that it was indeed Fang Rou who came back, he carefully picked up the rose on the top of the pile of miscellaneous items and stood up to greet her.
Looking at him limping, Fang Rou suppressed her anger again and again until the disgust in her eyes was gone.
"Xiao Rou, Happy Valentine's Day. These flowers are for you."
Fang Rou got off work late and missed the time when Dai Yuan distributed roses, so she didn't know about this matter.
Seeing the still bright red roses, her mood improved a little. Although her face was still expressionless, her movements as she took the flowers were much gentler.
Even though Luo Cheng has been useless in his life and is still a useless bicycle repairman, he is absolutely single-minded in his heart.
Touching the tender rose petals, she spoke softly, "Roses are very expensive. Did you spend all the money you earned today?"
Luo Cheng proudly took out a handful of crumpled banknotes from his pocket with his rough hands covered in motor oil: "No, they are all here. These flowers are not worth spending!"
No money spent?!
Fang Rou asked suspiciously.
Luo Cheng scratched his head and answered honestly, "It was sent by someone on the street. It was the wedding of the boss of Daiyuan, and the flowers were sent all over the city to spread happiness."
When Fang Rou heard Dai Yuan's name, her face immediately turned gloomy.
She knew who the owner of Dai Garden was!
The rose that she used to like very much now became extremely annoying, and she threw it directly on Luo Cheng's face.
"Am I only worthy of your second-hand flowers?!"
It was used by Ming Dai when she got married!!
"Luo Cheng, if you think I am not worthy of you sending me flowers, then don't send me flowers!
If you want to give someone a gift, can you please be a man and give them a new one instead of picking up a second-hand one!!”
Luo Cheng's eyes were hit by the flower and it took him a long time to open them. He held the rose and looked at Fang Rou, who had suddenly become angry, at a loss.
"I didn't pick this up, it was..." given to me by someone.
Facing Fang Rou's angry eyes, Luo Cheng's voice became hoarse and he dared not continue speaking.
He is such a punching bag again!!
Fang Rou felt like she was about to explode and once again began to think about divorce.
But then she also thought that it was not yet time for Luo Cheng to make a fortune. What if she just got divorced and Luo Cheng became the richest man?
The two were in a stalemate when shrill laughter came from the next door.
Fang Rou turned around and saw Liu Yan'er's gloating face: "Tsk tsk, there will be a day when you, Fang Rou, will receive second-hand flowers!"
Hearing the sarcasm in her tone, Fang Rou retorted, "What's wrong with second-hand flowers? At least I still have second-hand flowers to collect!
What about you? Did Qi Zhijun send it to you?
The whole city is giving out roses today, there is no way Qi Zhijun didn't get one, right?!"
Luo Cheng was alert at this time and nodded immediately: "Yes, he got two bunches!"
In an instant, the person with a black face turned into Liu Yan'er. She made two "Puh" sounds, spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth, rolled up her sleeves and ran back to the yard.
Soon, Qi Zhijun's cries of pain and Liu Yan's curses were heard from inside.
Luo Cheng looked at them worriedly, but because Fang Rou was there, he didn't dare to go over to persuade them.
Fang Rou walked into the messy yard tiredly, as if she had released all her strength.
When will days like this end? !
At night, Wu Xiaxia still woke Bai Lianhua up on time.
There was no other reason, she also wanted to go to the bridal chamber.
The group hid under the window of the new house in the main courtyard in the dark.
Bai Lianhua was very thoughtful and brought a copper bell, intending to knock it on his nephew at the critical moment to wake him up.
Looking through the window at the dark room, everyone was giggling, and the young couple were quite shy.
After a long pause, there was still no movement. Just when Bai Lianhua was wondering if his nephew was capable of something, someone quietly opened the window and looked inside.
It turned out to be empty, no one was in the room!!!
“Aaaaaaaaaaah!!!”
Bai Lianhua felt that he had been fooled and cried out in anger. Wu Cancan found it funny and coaxed him back to the room and sang the Nightingale Serenade again.
Just when everyone was complaining about Gu Sinian being a chicken thief, the two of them did not do as they had thought and find a quiet place to have their bridal chamber with candles, but instead came to the back hill of Dai Garden.
In the wild forest at the back of the mountain, Xiaomei lay on a rock first, looking down at four people in ragged clothes on the ground.
“Tear, tear, tear!”
The familiar sound of cloth tearing was heard. Gu Sinian stopped and glanced at Mingdai.
Ming Dai thought about the people inside, coughed lightly, and walked over first.
Sure enough, Yier stripped almost all four of them naked.
Holding back her laughter, Mingdai covered the unconscious old lady Jiang with a sheet, gave her an injection, and then laid her under a tree. She then wrapped Zhao Xueying, who was lying on the ground in a full-body hollow outfit, with black cloth again.
He glared at the ear that was raising its claws and ready to move, and called Gu Sinian over.
Looking at the two men lying on the ground, Gu Sinian took the bed sheet handed to him by Mingdai and wrapped them in it.
The old lady Jiang's great-nephew was given the same injection and then laid aside.
Gu Sinian kicked Jiang Muyun and Zhao Xueying who were lying on the ground.