The old lady looked at her with hot eyes the whole time, and she couldn't stop smiling.

"Thank you for that, old sister!"

This is a traditional ceremony, with a beautiful meaning, and I hope that the two people who are married will be happy for a long time. I can be selected for this errand, my heart is beautiful! Quick, get dressed! Don't miss the auspicious time!"

"Yes!"

After the old lady finished speaking, several little girls agreed at the same time, which is quite a model of a large family in ancient times.

When the set of red wedding clothes was taken out, Wen Qingshui was completely convinced.

This is a happy dress, it is clearly a work of art. The bright red color, the silky material, the delicate embroidery, the slim cut. Each one of them is superb. Anyone who looks at it will feel like it from the bottom of their hearts, let alone the person who wants to have it.

When Wen Qingshui put it on his body again, the people in the room were all amazed and praised. It's really a human shirt, and the clothes carry people, and it looks exceptionally harmonious and beautiful.

Wen Qingshui himself also felt as if he was fluttering like a fairy, and he must have been much more beautiful. How can a woman not love beauty, she couldn't help but walk in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and look up and down carefully.

Because of her pregnancy, her makeup is still relatively light. A simple moisturizing base with a light powder. Paired with slender curved eyebrows, a characteristic fruit lipstick. Make her cherry lips more red and sweet.

For bridal makeup, her makeup looks a little bland. But the red dress just happened to reflect her cheeks. It looks fair and ruddy, delicate. The most important thing is that although the clothes themselves are exquisite, they don't steal her style. One person in one clothes complements each other and adds softness to each other.

"It's not early, the bride is so beautiful that even I, an old woman, can't help but take a few more looks. The groom may not be stunned later! Let's comb my hair and bring jewelry!"

When Aunt Xu said this, everyone remembered that the bride just combed her hair and spread it. Although this is also extremely beautiful, it is not suitable for today's identity, and it is still necessary to comb a suitable bun. The golden phoenix crown is not yet in its rightful place.

"It's all because the bride is so beautiful, just wearing a wedding dress like this, and wearing her hair, we all feel that we are already suffocating in beauty. Why do you still think that you need to wear a phoenix crown? A little girl said quickly.

"As long as you can speak, and you are the most skillful, come and do me a favor!"

Saying that, Aunt Xu and a few little girls hugged her together and sat back on the chair. It didn't take long for her head to sink.

"Although this phoenix crown is good, it is too heavy!" Wen Qingshui couldn't help but say.

"Silly girl, this is the way to show your identity! Come, put on the necklace. Yo, look at it. The bridegroom is also too hearty, knowing that the bride has no ears and eyes, and there are two golden ears of grain hanging down from the phoenix crown. It's not just that it looks good, but it means better!"

"You don't know. Not to mention such a big event as getting married today, he will be sure to do it perfectly, even usually, he knows how many hairs Sister Wen has lost!"

A little girl said proudly on the side, as if she had seen it with her own eyes. Wen Qingshui couldn't help but be funny and shy.

So she stood up and wanted to look in the mirror again.

"Now that you're dressed up, let's quickly put on the hijab and sit on the kang!" the old lady said again, and someone next to her brought a red hijab.

At this moment, Wen Qingshui's heart is sweet, and no one is willing to disobey anyone's wishes, so he doesn't insist. But the little girl who had just spoken saw her thoughts and quietly brought a round mirror.

She finally saw what she looked like now.

Wearing the phoenix crown, she even felt a little unbelievable. Is it really yourself in this mirror? Is it so delicate and rich?

The phoenix crown is semicircular on the top of her head, and the golden ball of wealth and milky white pearls tremble slightly with her every movement, making the dull solid object even more flexible. Her goose-egg-shaped cheeks were a little too small, but they looked like a baby face had not grown. Now that half of her forehead is blocked by the phoenix crown, not only does she not look a little disobedient, but her face is more refined.

"You're the most beautiful bride I've ever seen, and you can take a model photo!"

The old lady took the hijab and walked over. Seeing the old lady padding her feet, Wen Qingshui hurriedly squatted down.

"The bride, the person is beautiful and kind, and in the days to come, it must be harmonious and beautiful, prosperous and rich!"

"Borrow the good words of the old sister!"

Mother Wen smiled so happily for the first time in so many days.

Wen Qingshui was helped to sit on the kang before he had time to think about this. No wonder Song Xijun said that he wanted to keep it secret, but he didn't expect it to be such a Chinese-style wedding, which can be regarded as ingenious and well-intentioned!

She was sitting on the kang and thinking wildly, when the sound of firecrackers crackled outside.

"What's going on? Whipping is not environmentally friendly!"

Wen Qingshui sat on the kang and roared, and the little girls in the room laughed!

That Aunt Xu's eyes were quick, and she pressed down Wen Qingshui who was about to go to the ground.

"The bride is not good to go to the ground!"

Wen Qingshan also walked in, looking disgusted.

"Sit down with you! I know you don't agree, that's the music!"

"Ahh

"It's really hard for you to wait! That's why Song Xijun accommodated you. Not only the music, but also a lot of balloons, and countless people stepped on the balloons at the door!

Wen Qingshui suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and countless men and women rushed to step on balloons.

"Interesting, it's pretty much the same, I want to see it too!"

Wen Qingshui suddenly felt aggrieved! At this time, such a unique wedding, she should watch the excitement!

"You, wait and see the replay!"

"The bridegroom welcomes the bride-" shouted the master of ceremonies outside. As soon as the voice fell, a tall red figure walked in.

Wen Qingshui's hijab is not airtight, and when he vaguely saw Song Xijun like this, he couldn't help but want to lift his hijab!

"No, you have to wait for the groom to pick it for you!" Aunt Xu hurriedly reminded.

"Qingshui, I'm here! Are you in a hurry?" Song Xijun said, putting a piece of red silk in her hand.

"Don't worry, I'm just right here!

"Goodbye Mother—"

Before he finished speaking, the master of ceremonies shouted again!

Wen Qingshan seemed to be ready for a long time, and picked her up all of a sudden. carried her directly to the hall and put her on the red carpet. Song Xijun was also surrounded and stood aside.

Before Wen Qingshui could react, he was helped to kneel down and bowed to his mother with Song Xijun.

Mother Wen said yes in a loud voice, laughing and laughing but crying!

"I'll leave the green water to you, and I'll treat her well!" said the old lady, crying again.

"Don't worry, I'll treat her like a jewel!"