Chapter 364: Wedding dress

Chapter 364 Wedding Dress
"Beautiful, I am today..."
"Xiao Man, I have something to do today, I have to go early."
"But we are not making an appointment..."
"My mother came and picked me up. Goodbye..."
"Oh fine."
When she was a child, Feng Xiaman’s hands hung on the shoulder straps of her bag and lowered her head. She said to herself: It is good to have parents to pick up and drop off school.
If it was a month ago, at this time, probably someone has stood in front of the school waiting for himself?
Although it is a very rough hand, it is also a big hand, and it is always able to hold your little hand tightly.
Feng Xiaman walked through the crowd and she needed to walk quickly. But no matter how much she walks, some voices can be introduced into her ears.
"Tomorrow, don't talk to her, do you know?" said a parent who was off-campus.
"If she plays with you, you remember that you don't have time, do you know? If she doesn't care, then tell the teacher!" Another parent who picks up and leaves school, also talks to his children.
There are... similar words, more difficult words to listen to.
"Don't play with a murderer's child, you are a good boy, that's a bad boy."
Yes, there is always such an ugly one.
She can only cover her ears with force, and quickly ran across the corner... escaped from it.
......
"Xia Man, Xia Man? Xia Man?"
"Ah? What?"
Tao Xia has a glimpse of her fiancé, and she is also a college student in Los Angeles. Acquaintance, fellowship, love, and unwittingly came to the present, and will soon enter the hall of marriage.
"What's the matter? The designer is asking you something." Fellow Zhou Zihao smiled and said: "The people ask you, how is the effect of this dress designed?"
"Oh... I am sorry, I just got a little disappointed." Tao Xia angrily looked at the designers who negotiated with him.
In his thirties, with his own family, the designer who has a little reputation in the industry gave a smile of understanding. "It doesn't matter, the girl before marriage is very easy to be mentally awkward. When I was married a few years ago, It is also the same tension, often distracted. At this time, Mr. Zhou must be good at your future wife."
Zhou Zihao smiled slyly and looked at his fiancee, looking happy and satisfied.
The designer went on to say: "Miss Tao, according to your request, I have three copies of the costumes on this side. How do you feel?"
Tao Xiaman looked at the design on hand again, and she remembered that she was looking at the second design of this, and suddenly she was distracted.
"Well... I want to think about it again." Tao Xiaman hesitated for a while and suddenly said.
When the designer glanced, he had to say: "Is Miss Tao not like this traditional Chinese wedding dress that fits the western concept?"

No, no...
Tao Xiaman quickly said:
It’s really beautiful, but I still want to think about it.

"This way..." The designer smiled: "It is also true. After all, it is a lifelong thing. Of course, you need to think clearly. So, Miss Tao, I will go back and change it. What do you think?"
"Trouble you." Tao Xia nodded.
Zhou Zihao soon took Tao Xiaman’s hand out of the store and walked towards the parking place. He suddenly whispered at this moment: "What's wrong? Uncomfortable? Seeing that your spirit is not very good."
Tao Xia shook his head and said: "It may be because I just came back, it is a bit unsuitable for this time."
"Well, then take more rest." Zhou Zihao did not think much... He did not sleep well last night.
Although it has been back for more than a week.
While calling Tao Xiaman to open the door, Zhou Zihao said: "But I thought you would like this traditional dress."
"How do you say this?" Tao Xiaman asked curiously.
Zhou Zihao smiled and smiled: "Remember the Christmas of last year? I didn't walk through a clothing store that day. I saw you staring at a cheongsam there, and I couldn't walk. This designer is a brother of me. Give it to me, I will tell her about the Chinese first test. I was going to give you a surprise, but I didn’t expect you to be upset."
Tao Xiaman was a little touched and took a shot of Zhou Zihao's hand: "I am not upset. I like Chinese, yes..."
"What is it?"
"Girls in this life, it is difficult to meet a Chinese wedding dress with a Phoenix dress that they really like." Tao Xia shook his head and said: "I don't want to be..."
"Well... it makes sense." Zhou Zihao nodded slowly. "That way, there is still some time anyway. This is not good. Let's find something else? Right, when will the uncle and aunt come back?"
"Last week."
The car slowly left.
The old man did not dare to speak out until the car left completely before choosing to go out. The elderly have never been so excited for so many years.
The kind of joy that I saw in the summer and the restraint that I couldn't recognize, but also made him feel awkward.
However, Lao Feng finally took a look at this dress shop, for him, after all, it is still good.
Because my daughter is about to marry.
For a father, there is nothing better than this.
......
Old Feng quickly took the hat and mask and left the place.
He didn't know how he left the high wall.
The only thing he knew was that when he came back to God, he was already standing on the street.
He is not a prisoner's clothes, but a simple casual wear with some money in his pocket. Not much, a few hundred pieces look like.
Then, I saw the girl being pulled out of the car by the boy and walked into the dress shop... When I saw the girl, Lao Feng knew that this is his daughter’s right.
That is the feeling of being born, it can't be wrong.
Lao Feng even found a note with an address from the pocket of his clothes: Tao Xiaman’s address.
He learned from the employees of the welfare institution that year that the family name of the person who adopted his daughter was Tao.
Lao Feng only felt that he had encountered the most secret thing in the world... but even if it was just a dream, he would be willing to fall into this position.
Not willing to wake up.
Perhaps, he should cherish this time, go to Tao Xiaman's address to hide, and see more of this grown-up daughter.
However, after Feng had been stunned for a long time, he decided to go back to his home first.
That old house.
......
......
In the evening, after chatting with Tao Xiaman, Zhou Zihao was quiet.
He loves this girl, and even more of his own.
He tried his best and wanted to give her the best things.
Although, this is a wedding banquet held here, mainly to deal with the relatives and friends of both men and women here, and after marriage, they will still settle abroad.
Zhou Zihao can't sleep a bit. Is it because of the jet lag? Second, I am afraid it is what happened during the day.
Zhou Zihao began to look at the knowledge, there is no post in the city to introduce the dress.
For half an hour, he didn't find what he wanted.
Zhou Zihao also held the idea of ​​trying it out. He posted a question: Where can I find a Chinese cheongsam master with rich experience and good craftsmanship?
Of course, just try it, and he didn't think about it, he could get the answer right away.
Zhou Zihao himself laughed a bit, and closed the lamp on the bed. He planned to take a good rest... I didn’t expect that there was a hint of information.
His post was actually replied. Zhou Zihao quickly turned on the lights and saw.
An ID named LQ wrote this: I heard that there was a tailor-made tailor who had specialized in making cheongsams for more than a decade ago. He lived at No. 33, Lane 2, Jihua Road, now I don't know if I am still there, you can go and see.
"A decade ago?" Zhou Zihao stunned, thought about it, or climbed up and wrote such an address on the note.
......
When I woke up the next day, Zhou Zihao licked his own eyes. It seemed to be a good night's sleep last night. I feel full of energy today.
He glanced at the note he had written on the bedside table. After thinking for a while, he called - giving his fiancee a call.
"Hey, Xia Man, today I have a few old classmates to have dinner, and I can't accompany you in the afternoon." Zhou Zihao apologized: "It was only last night, I saw it too late, so there is no noisy. you."
"Oh, it doesn't matter. You haven't come back for a long time, and you should see the old classmates. I have to report a report here. I don't have time to go out today. You should be careful on the road, especially driving, the lanes here and Los Angeles is different."
Zhou Zihao talked a few more words, then he arranged himself and drove out the door.
The target displayed on the car navigation is: No. 33, Lane 2, Jihua Road
(End of this chapter)