Chapter 395: Wedding dress: phoenix skirt

Chapter 395 Wedding Dress: Phoenix Skirt
Her foot injury is getting better.
From that day on, she did not live in the house belonging to the Tao family industry here, but moved back to the old house.
It has been a long time since there was no place for people to live. It is very troublesome to get electricity through the water. But she is another fiance who is willing to go to the front of the car.
Zhou Zihao did not live in his own house, and stayed with her.
They are all here waiting for a tailor, day by day, but they have not waited every day. At dusk, Tao Xiaman always pulls Zhou Zihao to the small noodle hall not far from downstairs.
Call the two bowls of noodles, a bowl of noodles, and a bowl of toppings. Women always like to pour all the toppings on the top of the man's head in their own bowl.
Later, Tao Xiaman occasionally met Meimei with his children to buy food, and then the two would talk, chat and talk, time is like a retrogression.
Going back and forth again and again, I don’t know where to start, she returned to her small, she is still a small day.
But she still did not wait here for the appearance of the young man, nor did she wait for the appearance of the master Zhou.
She had to leave this for a few days...in the past, now, my own house. Because the wedding period she arranged has arrived, many things need to be prepared.
This is enough to make her busy, after all, is a big thing in life.
Carrying a bag of luggage, Tao Xiaman finally closed the gate himself, then picked up his foot and placed the key in a small gap above the gate.
Accompanied by Zhou Zihao, she left here... Jihua Road, Second Lane, No. 33.
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When Lao Feng likes the sunset, he sits on the playground and watches the sunset quietly. In the world of the old man, he always likes to think of himself as the falling sun.
It’s been a leap year.
His heart is like the peace of the distant fire. And his life in prison seems to have returned to the same level as before, but it seems to have changed.
Of course, it is not to say that, every day, Zhang Fatzi always finds opportunities to entangle him, and shouts the master before and after, saying that he can learn the skills of the embroidery needle and learn other skills.
Of course, it is not that the attitude of the prisoners has changed a lot... even to be respectful.
Old Feng estimated that these strange things should happen after they left. Later, from Zhou Xiaokun's words, he pieced out a completely different life of 'Old Feng' in prison.
But despite this, it is not something that Old Feng feels changed.
He, it has been much quieter recently. He, although at night it is like the past, to see the old photo to sleep, but obsessed but unconsciously disappeared.
The burning cloud in his old eyes will change with the wind, a little bit, like a ribbon... like a ribbon on a grand wedding.
"Tomorrow is all right." Old von muttered to himself.
Then Feng Feng began to move his lips slightly, and there was a little bit of people appearing in front of him. He saw the mysterious boss who gave him a lot.
In the dusk, the boss accompanied him to watch the sunset.
suddenly.
"Old people, your transaction will be the last deadline tomorrow." Luo Qiu said softly: "If you want, you can still go out tomorrow and enjoy the final content of the transaction. Of course, if you still decide to stay, we will still Charge your transaction money."
"No." Lao Feng smiled. "No. Zhou Zihao is very good. I am very relieved. The family who adopted her must also love her. Tomorrow her wedding will be very good, very good. This is Enough."
Luo Qiu nodded.
He stood up and bent slightly toward the old man, whispering: "I will follow the wishes of the guests, the elderly."
Old Feng shook his head and said nothing.

But.
The club’s boss said at the moment:
But thank you for letting me have a good memory. The next thing is my personal gift. Please enjoy it... my most respected guest.

"Well?" Old Feng Yiyi, but when he blinked, the boss in front of him, has disappeared.
He was puzzled, but the sky was already dimmed down. Lao Feng knew that he should go back to the cell.
But he has not returned to the cell, but he came to a prison guard. "Feng Guichun, someone wants to see you."
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On the way, Lao Feng was intricately followed by the prison guard. He remembered what the mysterious boss had said. He had some guesses in his heart and couldn’t help but ask: "Ah, SIR, who wants to see me?"
"Yes Lin SIR wants to see you." The prison guard casually said: "Lin Feng of the Police Interpol Brigade, Lin SIR."
"such……"
The old man nodded and randomly sneered... He was a bit of an idea, but it seemed that he thought too much.
In the special meeting room - here is the special meeting room that the police will use to review the prisoners. Right here, Lao Feng saw a young man of twenty-five and six years old.
I want to come to Lin SIR.
"This police officer, what are you looking for?" Lao Feng sat down nervously.
He thought about the last thing about Zhang Fatzi and Long Qiang... It would not be that the police thought it was still wrong, and went back and asked?
Lin Feng stared at Lao Feng in this way, did not say a word, looked serious, and even frowned.
This made Lao Feng gradually become uneasy. "This police officer?"
"Feng Guichun, you are Feng Guichun, right?" Lin Feng suddenly asked.
"Yes, I am." Lao Feng nodded.
Lin Feng suddenly stood up, did not say a word, went straight to the door, watching the old Feng did not know what to say. Just before Lin Feng left the door, he suddenly said: "Congratulations on marrying your daughter."
He closed the door.
Lao Feng sat here alone and shook his head... Congratulations on marrying your daughter. He wanted to listen to this sentence, but he did not dare to listen.
Zhou Xiaokun Zhang Fatzi and others around him have never dared to say it.
He didn't understand why this Lin Feng police officer came to this place in particular... just to say a congratulatory message to him?
Old Feng took a deep breath and sat here by himself.
I think about what the child I am worried about outside and what I want to be. Girls are married, and the night before, there are always many trivial things.
Comb, make up, dress, always have to be busy until dawn.
Thinking about it, Lao Feng would swear.
He remembered what the boss had said, and the impulses in his heart made him call for his arrival. He wanted to speak for countless times: Let me be outside on the last day of tomorrow.
But he finally endured it.
Hey, the door opened again. Lao Feng heard the voice and subconsciously said: "Lin, police officer, what are you looking for in the end? Are you making fun of me?"
Can be empty in front of the door, did not see people.
Old Feng frowned... He discovered that even if the police officer had a good trial, there seemed to be no prison guards present here. This should be unruly.
The door is empty... there is no one else here.
It’s like the temptation of the devil... Lao Feng thinks that as long as he walks out of the door, outside is a free world, he can even go anywhere to see any one he wants to see. people.
The heart of Lao Feng couldn't help but violently beating. The quietness of returning to prison in these few days seemed to be completely broken in an instant.
He stood up subconsciously and moved his steps... Yes, he thought he should go out.
Finally, when I got to the door, he still didn't see anyone coming in... as if no one was guarding the outside.
But Lao Feng finally stopped his own pace. He smiled and shook his head.
Lao Feng turned and walked toward his original sitting position.
He said to himself, "Feng Guichun, Feng Guichun, for a lifetime, what else can you see? You should stay here, your daughter should also have her life. She is very good, Zhou Zihao is very good to her. What else are you not satisfied with?"
Yeah, what else is not satisfied?
Lao Feng took a deep breath.
There is no sound, there is a sound suddenly sounding, gently, is calling, shouting is another name of Lao Feng.
The other one, the name of the whole world can only be called by one person.
A daddy.
"father."
Old Feng suddenly turned around, this is beyond all his thoughts, all the inner shackles, all rational turn, no need to drive, no need for any tips.
"father!"
In front of the door, a red color appeared quietly.
She appeared in front of the door, gently calling this name when she was born into the world, she had already agreed with Lao Feng.
It was the wedding dress he had sewed, and he would not admit his own work... and it was already worn on his daughter.
And she wore it, as the day she dreamed, appeared in front of him.
"father."
Tao Xiaman... Feng Xiaman shouted the name of Lao Feng and walked toward him.
"Xia Man... my son!"
Old Feng couldn’t hold the airflow inside his throat.
It didn't know where to rise from it, slamming his vocal cords, slamming his eyes, slamming his body all over the place, in an instant, countless times.
"Dad, I am going to marry tomorrow. Can you comb my hair for me?"
She said softly, then slowly turned her body and raised the bright red skirt slightly.
She smiled with tears and asked: "I... I look good?"
"Good-looking." Lao Feng nodded.
"Good-looking." Lao Feng repeated his head again.
"Good-looking!" Lao Feng licked his shaking face and mouth, slowly closing his eyes and letting him remember the smile of this moment. "Good-looking, my daughter is best to watch, it is best to watch!"
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Past and Present.
You are a lover in the past life, you are a daughter in this world.
Now, I am making a wedding dress for you: the phoenix skirt.
May you be happy all your life.
(End of this chapter)