Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Qianru's wedding was on October 18, Monday. Hou Qingchen's surgery was moved forward to Sunday, the 17th. This was mainly due to the time constraints of American experts, and also considering Hou Qingchen's surgery.
Physical condition.
There is an optimal time for radiotherapy before the operation. After discussions between the hospital expert group and American experts, they decided to operate three days in advance.
The operation that day was quite successful. Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Qianru also went to the hospital and waited at the door of the operating room.
The lights in the operating room turned on. John, the American expert, and Professor Gu, the top domestic leukemia expert, walked out of the operating room side by side. When they saw the relaxed smiles on their faces, Peng Yuanzheng knew that the operation was successful.
Hou Jianguo beat the wall of the corridor with all his strength in excitement, while Hou Qingchen's mother Zheng Xue and sister Hou Nianbo hugged each other and cried. Later, Zheng Xue couldn't control her emotions and burst into tears at the end of the corridor.
After such a long time, not only Hou Qingchen herself was in a desperate situation, but the entire Hou family, especially her parents and sisters, were also in extreme suffering. Now that her daughter finally had hope of life, how could she not lose control of her emotions.
Feng Qianru walked over gently and said comfortingly, "Aunt Zheng, don't be sad. Sister Qingchen has passed the biggest test now and will slowly get better."
Zheng Xue wiped away her tears, choked with sobs and held Feng Qianru's hand: "Thank you, Qianru, thank you Yuanzheng! It was Yuanzheng who gave our family Qingchen a second life!"
"You guys go back and get busy. You have a wedding tomorrow - if you need any help, just ask and I will ask Nianbo to go with you."
Feng Qianru nodded and glanced at Hou Nianbo, who also had tears on his face.
At tomorrow's wedding, Hou Nianbo will be one of her bridesmaids, and the other bridesmaid is Feng Bolin's daughter, Feng Linlin. The best man candidates are Peng Yuanzheng's two younger brothers, cousin Feng Yuanhua and cousin Zhao Hainan.
As for the flower girls, they were several juniors from Song Yuzhen and Zhang Lan’s natal family.
According to the family's agreement and Mr. Feng's opinion, this wedding was held in a small area. Mr. and Mrs. Feng did not appear in public. Except for relatives of the Feng family, they did not invite many foreign guests. At most, they were people from the aristocratic family circles in the capital.
There are some close family friends here, such as the Hou family and the Zhao family.
In Xin'an, those allowed to attend the wedding were Peng Yuanzheng's personal friends Song Guo and Huang Dalong, and then Meng Lin's representatives from her natal family, Meng Qiang and his wife. Meng Jun also wanted to come, but Meng Lin refused. Meng Lin felt that anyway.
In the future, his son and daughter-in-law will go back to Xin'an to serve wine. It won't be too late for Meng Jun to show up at that time.
Huang Dalong and Song Guo had already arrived and were staying at the Huaxia Hotel, where the wedding was about to be held. Meng Qiang and his wife were invited to live in the Meng Lin side of the Feng family's conjoined villa. This was specifically requested by Mr. Feng.
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Although Meng Qiang is a deputy department cadre, he is considered a noble person at the grassroots level. But when he entered the Feng family, he was still like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. It was not that he had never seen the world, but he was slightly nervous.
In order to show respect for Meng Lin's family, brothers Feng Botao and Feng Bolin personally greeted her at the door of the villa.
"Director Feng, Chief of Staff Feng!" Meng Qiang shook hands with the Feng brothers in a somewhat reserved manner. Feng Botao smiled loudly, "Mayor Meng, please come in. We are all members of our family, so don't be so polite."
Meng Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She knew the origin of the Feng family, and was worried that her brother would be ignored when he came, which would make her lose face. But she didn't expect that all the Feng brothers would appear, which should be enough for Meng Lin.
Strong face.
Zhang Meiqi didn't even dare to talk nonsense, and followed her husband Meng Qiang, her smile even stiffer.
Entering the living room of the Feng family, Feng Botao smiled and said, "Lao Meng, come here. The old man originally wanted to come over and meet you, but because of a sudden foreign event, he couldn't come. However, at night, my mother
Will come over."
How could Meng Qiang dare to bother Mr. Feng? Hearing this, he smiled flattered and said, "Mr. Feng has a lot of things to do. It's better not to disturb him."
In fact, Feng Botao just said a kind word. With the two brothers coming forward, they have already given the Meng family face. How could Mr. Feng be condescending to someone with his status? Of course, Meng Qiang would not take it seriously. After all, he was also in the officialdom.
How can people not see through this layer?
Feng Bolin came from a military background and was not good at socializing. He accompanied Meng Qiang and his wife for a few words and then left with an excuse. Feng Botao glanced at Meng Lin and said with a smile, "Brothers and sisters, where are the two children Yuanzheng and Qianru? Let them come down to meet Lao Meng.
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"Brother, Yuanzheng and Qianru went to the hospital. Isn't that girl from the Hou family having surgery today?" Meng Lin said with a smile.
While they were talking, Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Qianru came in from outside, along with Hou Nianbo, the second daughter of the Hou family, and Feng Bolin's daughter, Feng Linlin.
The two girls were laughing and hugging their own white gauze dresses, preparing to go upstairs to try them on. Tomorrow morning, as bridesmaids, they would also accompany Feng Qianru to put on makeup. Being bridesmaids for the first time, they were both a little excited.
Feng Botao waved to Peng Yuanzheng, "Yuanzheng, Qianru, come."
Peng Yuanzheng had actually seen Meng Qiang and his wife a long time ago. He walked over with a somewhat stiff expression, but for his mother's sake, he still smiled and called "Second uncle and second aunt", while Feng Qianru held Zhang Meiqi's hand.
Smiled and said a few words.
Seeing that his son was "taking care of the overall situation", Meng Lin was completely relieved.
The two families talked again, and Meng Lin took Meng Qiang and his wife upstairs to the East District to let them rest.
Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Qianru continued upstairs to their rooms to try on tomorrow's wedding dresses.
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The wedding and wedding banquet were held in the banquet hall on the top floor of the Hua Xia Hotel. The wedding started at 11:18. From 11 o'clock on, the banquet hall was completely closed. No one was allowed to enter without an invitation and the approval of the Feng family.
The banquet hall is large, but there are not many guests. After all, this is only a small-scale wedding and is not open to the public. The guests who come are basically relatives and friends of the Feng family.
An artificial staircase and revolving door were set up at the eastern end of the banquet hall. The spiral staircase was decorated dazzlingly, and the railings were covered with pink roses. At the entrance of the stairs, an arched flower stand was covered with white dreamlike hazy
It is wrapped in light gauze and covered with snow-white flowers.
There is a candle placed on every table in the hall, and the candlesticks are very exquisite.
The lights dimmed, and two laser lights focused on the white arch. The door slowly opened, and two beautiful bridesmaids, Hou Nianbo and Feng Linlin, who were also wearing white gauze skirts, accompanied Feng Qianru, appeared in everyone's view amid fireworks and applause.
Feng Qianru wore her hair in a bun and her wedding dress fell to the floor. Under her attire, her stunning appearance made her look even more noble and beautiful.
Immediately, Peng Yuanzheng, also dressed in a Western-style tuxedo, walked out surrounded by two groomsmen, walked over, and took Feng Qianru's little hand.
The eyes of the two of them were flowing, and a happy and sweet smile bloomed on their faces.
A more exciting music melody sounded. Peng Yuanzheng held Feng Qianru's hand and walked slowly on the red carpet. The two of them walked around all the tables, smiling and lighting the candles on the tables one by one. The candlelight swayed in the hall.
, with a fashionable and romantic atmosphere - it must be said that in this era, this is a very novel idea.
Of course, compared with the various and increasingly innovative wedding forms in later generations, this is nothing.
The spotlight was again cast on Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Qianru. The two of them carefully held up the champagne with concentration and filled the champagne tower. The slow champagne flowed along with the music. When the music melody rose, the lights in the entire venue lit up.
stood up, and the thunderous applause lasted for a long time.
"Ladies and gentlemen, hello everyone! Today is a beautiful day full of auspiciousness and joy. On such a happy day, all our relatives and friends gather together to celebrate a pair made in heaven, a pair of lovers.
The wedding celebration of Mr. Peng Yuanzheng and Miss Feng Qianru.”
"I am very honored to be entrusted by the two couples to host and witness this sacred and romantic wedding moment. On behalf of the two couples and their elders, I would like to express my warm welcome and heartfelt greetings to all the guests.
Thank you, thank you!"
The master of ceremonies was a young officer of the State Planning Commission's trade union. He often presided over the weddings of many young people in state agencies. He lightened up the atmosphere in the venue with a few words.
"Accompanied by this wonderful music, the newlyweds are walking towards us hand in hand. They are being baptized by Old Man Yuexia, enjoying the most beautiful moment in life. Let us remember today, October 18, 1993 AD
On this day, the groom, Mr. Peng Yuanzheng, and the bride, Ms. Feng Qianru, are destined for this life. True love is eternal!"
Although the words of the emcee were all "clichés" with nothing new, the ears of Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Qianru were filled with endless tenderness and sweetness. The two looked at each other affectionately, staring at each other as if no one else was there, holding hands.
, time and space seem to be frozen in this moment forever.
The three elders sitting on the stage, Meng Lin, Feng Botao and Song Yuzhen, looked at the two of them with relief and smiles on their faces. Especially Meng Lin, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist. As of today, his son Peng Yuanzheng finally got married and started a career, and it is no longer the past.
The fatherless child who worried her all the time.
Hou Nianbo and Feng Linlin, the two gorgeous bridesmaids, stood to one side with envy, their eyes twinkling, and they began to imagine how romantic their future wedding would be.
At this time, the sound of crackling firecrackers began to play on the VCR. Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Qianru turned around, bowed to the guests, and then solemnly bowed to the three elders on the stage in accordance with the call of the emcee.
Song Guo held up her Seagull camera and clicked photos at the side, and accidentally noticed two crystal tears rolling down the corners of Peng Yuanzheng's eyes. His palms trembled, and the flash was shot crookedly.
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