Figure skating went to the Republic of China to write novels

"The Sound of the Piano" made the smiles on the faces of Zhang Sushang's relatives and friends gradually disappear, and everyone finally found that their friends were still on this road.

Zhang Sushang: What road?

Crowd: The Path of a Normal Writer.

Originally, everyone thought that Zhang Sushang claimed to be the author of cool articles. Although he was a bit of a slob, it was still in line with his writing style. Although everyone likes to read those real masterpieces in the world, occasionally reading his novels can refresh your life. This writing style, which is different from others, has also become Zhang Sushang's mark, but now, after all, Zhang Sushang still lives like other literati in this era.

When swearing, it can explode, and when writing a book, the world suffers.

From brick industry literati of the Republic of China to a professional literati of the Republic of China, Pikachu.

Zhang Sushang, who received this evaluation, looked down at his manuscript paper, and really didn't find anything wrong. Isn't the whole family ascending to heaven one of the characteristics of the hero of Shuangwen?When he was reading novels in modern times, the hero always had nothing at the beginning, which made it easier for the author to start from scratch.

Since it is normal for the protagonist in the books of this era to live a bit bitterly, most of the readers can bear it. As long as Zhang Sushang doesn't ask the cannibals to tie the protagonist to the grill at the beginning, they can accept it.

Moreover, the shrewdness of the heroine Yakov's mother and her history of survival and struggle are enough to attract people's attention. The controversy about "The Sound of the Piano" has been put aside for the time being, and everyone has focused on more important things.

Mohe has arrived.

Mohe, the northernmost city in China, was only a county under Heihe Road at the beginning of the 20th century. In Zhang Sushang’s impression, this city has beautiful natural scenery, and the Xiaoxing’an Mountains and Jinhe Grand Canyon are nearby. After the Heihe Road he belongs to was renamed Heihe City, it has the reputation of the window of Eurasia and the Pearl of the North.

Zhang Sushang chose to come here purely because after taking photos here, he can take the train to leave immediately after staying for a day or two, but when he arrived at the train station and finally stood on the land of China, he still rarely looked left and right look.

Li Yuan shrank his neck: "It's so cold!"

Others who often exercise on the ice and are used to low temperatures in high latitudes all laughed: "This is the place with the highest latitude in China, so it's natural to be cold."

After leaving the train station, an old voice sounded.

"Xiao Ming!"

Wu Yeming stood there blankly, he turned his head slowly, and not far away was an old lady in a thick jacket, tall and thin, with wrinkled face, like an old pine tree.

Alexei whispered in Zhang Sushang's ear: "She doesn't look shorter than you."

Zhang Sushang: Of course, Wu Yeming's grandfather was only over 1.5 meters tall, but Wu Yeming is 1.7 meters two, which is obviously neutralized by tall genes.

"Grandmother!" Wu Yeming shouted, ran forward, bent his knees, and knelt down in front of the old lady, with tears in his eyes: "The grandson is back!"

Mia hurriedly followed and knelt down, she didn't feel humiliated, she was full of thoughts of doing as the Romans did, and showing respect and closeness to her elders. The old lady held Mia firmly with both hands, and pulled Wu Yeming up. It looks like screwing a chick.

Mrs. Wu took out a hosta with a warm luster from her bosom and handed it to the plump Russian girl, and said kindly to Mia, "Good wife, this is a gift for meeting, take it."

Mia replied in strange Chinese: "Thank you, grandma."

Mrs. Wu was pleasantly surprised: "You still speak Chinese!"

Wu Yeming said proudly: "Mia's language talent is excellent. After studying with me for a year, daily communication is no longer a problem."

Mrs. Wu came here one day earlier than them. She was a very quick-witted person. After her husband and son passed away, she opened a teahouse by herself to raise Wu Yeming, and even helped him to study abroad. She is also a very outstanding female middle school in this era. Haojie, after learning that there were a lot of people coming to Mohe, she directly took a yard, arranged all the bedding, and even hired a sister-in-law to clean up, prepare food and hot water for them.

When Wu Yeming helped her walk to the residence, he couldn't help but ask, "Will this be too expensive?"

Mrs. Wu: "What's the matter? They are here to attend your marriage, or they are classmates who go to school together every day. No matter how solemn we are, we should receive them."

As early as at the train station, she greeted everyone well and thanked them for taking care of Wu Yeming when they were in Russia.

Zhang Sushang didn't have the nerve to let others know that he tossed Wu Yeming out of the handicraft emperor attribute, and even helped him repair his car, so he could only reply: "Where is it, brother Superman actually takes care of me more."

The old lady thought he was being polite. She definitely didn't know that the showers and plumbing systems in the homes of Zhang Sushang, Nijinsky, and Mia were all designed and installed by Wu Yeming, and sometimes he would help to unclog the sewer.

After arriving at the place, the old lady asked Wu Yeming to be an interpreter, and talked with her in-laws about the wedding. They had little time and it was impossible to make a big deal of it.

Mia's parents also put on a gesture, saying politely rather than intimately: "We have prepared the dresses here, and the ceremony can follow the Chinese side. This marriage is a combination of young people from two different countries. Can be combined version."

The old lady patted her thigh: "Okay, then let them pray to heaven and earth."

Wu Yeming added: "But there must still be a best man and a bridesmaid, right? There is also the bouquet throwing. My friends are all looking forward to the bouquet throwing."

Mrs. Wu is very open-minded: "Then throw the bouquet after worshiping heaven and earth, and combine it."

So the next day, Wu Yeming got married.

There is no colorful balloon for people to blow up these days. Hesitating about the weather, even the flowers are only cold-resistant plums. Zhang Sushang bought colored paper temporarily, cut it and hung it on the wall. The helper hired by Mrs. Wu also helped I cut festive patterns and pasted them on the wall, creating an atmosphere.

When the auspicious time came, Wu Yeming and Mia wore Western-style dresses and walked into the lobby hand in hand from the gate. Zhang Sushang and Sarah walked behind the couple as best man and bridesmaid. Relatives and friends stood on both sides. Playing a suona, accompaniment to the wedding march.

Mia's head was covered with a layer of translucent red gauze, which was the hijab her grandmother used when she got married. Her thick long hair was tied into a bun, and the white hosta was inserted. The three-dimensional plump face was full of happiness. Smiling, the two young men looked at each other with satisfaction in their eyes.

In fact, they are not the type suitable for marriage in the universal sense. Mia has a plump body and a not particularly beautiful face. She has a high IQ and a strong personality. Many men cannot appreciate her. She is also satisfied with going to university and studying science. life, never thought of getting married.

Wu Yeming is Chinese. In the eyes of the West, he is inferior without a white skin. Besides, he will return to China sooner or later. If he wants to be his wife, he will have to pay a lot.

But they are still together, with the blessings of family and friends.

Standing beside Alexei, Zhang Sushang said in a low voice, "This is true love." If it weren't for heaven and earth, how could they break through so many restrictions and come together.

Really enviable.

Alexei held his hand indistinctly and tightened it tightly. Zhang Sushang's chest felt warm again. It doesn't matter if they can't come together openly because of the public environment, as long as they are together. .

They watched as the new couple bowed to heaven, earth, high hall, and each other, and then Mia's father jumped out and stood beside them, raising his hand.

"Under the witness of God and relatives and friends, I announce that you are husband and wife. Children, I can foresee that there will be many twists and turns in your future years, but I wish you the greatest happiness! Dad loves you!"

Mia and Wu Yeming laughed at the same time, hugging this chubby, bear-like, bearded uncle at the same time.

With such a family, they must be very happy now.

What Zhang Sushang doesn't know is that when he thinks that the love between Wu Yeming and Mia is a two-phase love that crosses thousands of mountains and rivers without hesitation and is a love that moves heaven and earth, in the eyes of his relatives and friends, he and A Lexey is also a miracle couple.

There can still be a ceremony for the union of a man and a woman, and it can declare to everyone that "we are together", but he and Alexei are destined to only stay in a corner that the world cannot see before they can hug and kiss.

When the bride was throwing the bouquet, Zhang Sushang grabbed the bouquet. Wu Yeming, Mia, Li Yuan, and Jiang Jinghu exchanged eyes and showed tacit smiles.

Then everyone went to the courtyard together. Zhang Sushang put the flower into Alexei's hand, moved the camera over, and set up the shelf.

"Everyone, stand still."

He shouted, handed the button to the helper, told her to "press it on the count of five", ran to the back of the line, beside Alexei, and faced the camera.

He cheerfully shouted: "Everyone, it's time to take a picture, let's laugh!"

Although people in this era are very serious about taking pictures, when Zhang Sushang spoke out, everyone still smiled subconsciously.

With a click, their images were frozen on the film, and then they were washed into black and white photos, and each of them took one picture. Until a hundred years later, they lay silently in the museum, becoming clues for future generations to explore a hundred years ago.

The banquet arranged by Mrs. Wu was very delicious, and there were big elbows on it. Zhang Sushang was very satisfied with the meal, and went back to the room with Alexei to rest at night. The bride did not sleep.

Wu Yeming knocked on their door: "Qiu Pu, it's me, Superman."

Xiong Daxiong Er, who was soaking his feet, looked at each other. Alexei got up to open the door. With a creak, Alexie's shoulder appeared in front of Wu Yeming. According to the height difference, he immediately judged that it was Alexei. Xie, she raised her head and said, "Liao Sha, call Qiu Pu over."

Zhang Sushang wiped his feet, walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mia emerged from behind Wu Yeming, holding up the red veil she wore at the wedding: "I want to see you cover this."

Zhang Sushang was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Look at me covering my head? You don't want to go to the bridal chamber, and you're looking for me for this?"

Jiang Jinghu also came over with a red candle at this time: "It's not enough, Qiu Pu, get out of the way, it's windy outside, I have to go in, otherwise the candle will go out."

He squeezed into the room with Li Yuan, and placed two red candles on the only table in the room.

Mia pulled Zhang Sushang aside, tiptoed to cover his head with red gauze, and took the bouquet of plum blossoms on the bedside, and stuffed them into his hands.

Li Yuan took no time to put on Alexei's coat, and adjusted the collar of the coat for him.

Jiang Jinghu walked to Zhang Sushang's side, Li Yuan stood beside Alexei, Wu Yeming walked to the middle of the room and coughed.

"Although the environment is a bit rough, but...Qiu Pu, we want to tell you that we support your love, admire your courage to fight against the world with Alexei, and hope that you will be as happy as Mia and I."

He and Mia looked at each other, and Mia gave her husband an encouraging look, and the smile on Wu Yeming's face became brighter and brighter.

"Wu Yeming, whose name is Superman, considers himself Zhang Sushang's best friend. Today, he is embarrassed and recommends himself as your witness."

Zhang Sushang stood there dumbly, letting Jiang Jinghu push him to stand in front of Alexei, and Wu Yeming's smiling voice was next to his ears.

"Now, worship the heavens and the earth."

Alexei had already figured out the situation, his clear blue eyes were full of joy, he stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Sushang to turn around, faced the door, and bowed down.

In view of the fact that the two newcomers are considered to have no parents, Wu Yeming's second sentence is "Second greetings to guests."

And... Husband and wife worship each other.

Zhang Sushang and Alexei bowed down to each other, and the moment they bent over, a drop of warm water dripped on the back of his hand.

It was Alexey's tears.