231 The eighth day of the tenth month

On the eighth day of October, it is advisable to move, crown, marry, and collect.

Today is the day when Lu Zixin, the third daughter of the Qingyun Lane Lu family, and the Hou Shizi of Qi'an, and Han Jun, the editor of the Hanlin Academy, got married.

Before dawn, Lu Zixin had already been called out of bed by the maids and began to dress up complicatedly.

She hadn't slept soundly all night, but at this time she felt a little sleepy, so she let them toss, squinting and dozing off.

Quanfu invited Mrs. Qian, Qian Yashu's mother, and when she came in, she saw her, and said to Qi with a smile: "Sister Xin is the same as our Yashu, and they still have the heart to sleep at this time." ”

Lu Zixin was very embarrassed, and stood up to salute, but was pressed down by Mrs. Qian, and said to her with a smile:

"Today you are the bride, just sit, and whoever comes, you don't have to salute."

Lu Zixin responded, Qi accompanied his daughter and Quanfu people beside him, and after sitting for a while, Lu Zixin began to feel sleepy again.

It's really not that she has a big heart, but the makeup of this wedding is very complicated, Mrs. Qian hasn't started yet, and most of the hours have passed, and she will have to comb her hair and open her face later, etc., and it is estimated that it will not work if she does not sit for two hours.

Last night, Qi ran over and told her about the way of being a woman for most of the night, and secretly stuffed a small book before leaving, she didn't sleep well, and she had to toss until midnight today, she had to take advantage of this time to make up for sleep, otherwise wouldn't it be a shame to fall asleep when she was married?

Speaking of which, Lu Zixin has no real sense of the fact that he is about to marry Han Jun.

She thought that she would be excited, apprehensive or reluctant, but in fact, except for the booklet last night, which gave her the consciousness of marrying a wife, she was in a calm mood at this moment, not to mention ups and downs, not even a fluctuation.

Lu Zixin didn't know if it was just herself, or if all the girls' families were the same, she was always uneasy beforehand, and she would be stupid when it came to this day.

Maybe it's because he knows that Han Jun will definitely be good to himself, so he won't worry?

Lu Zixin couldn't say clearly, she fell asleep groggily, and the sound of her mother Qi smiling and talking to people was in her ears.

Suddenly, her cheeks hurt, and she opened her eyes, but a tear rolled down.

In the future, I can no longer hear my mother's voice every day, and I can't roll in front of my father, and the eldest brother and second brother, they spoil themselves so much, they depend on her for everything, and when they go to the Hou Mansion in the future, they can no longer be so comfortable......

The girl's family with a delicate face suddenly reacted from Fang Cai's ignorance now, her eyes were already red, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

Here, Mrs. Qian took a thin red rope and twisted noodles for her, while still talking:

"Sister Xin, don't cry, bear with it first."

The small fluff on the face is not easy to remove if it is stained with tears, it is not easy to look good, and it is not easy to put on makeup later.

Qingtan hurriedly took a dry handkerchief to wipe her face, Lu Zixin sobbed twice, and turned his head to find Qi's.

"Your mother has gone outside to greet guests, come over later." Mrs. Qian kept her hands in her hands and said, "Now I start to feel homesick and reluctant to give up your mother?" Or is our Sister Xin sensible, unlike your Sister Qian, who has no conscience, and she didn't cry from beginning to end, and asked her to say, what should I do if I can't cry? You can't pinch yourself too hard. ”

When Lu Zixin heard this, he burst into tears and laughed.

"You don't know, I was feeling uncomfortable at the time, and when I heard this, I couldn't wait to let the Wang family take people away immediately!"

Although the maids who were waiting in the room were busy, they all covered their mouths and laughed when they heard it, and Lu Zixin's sadness dissipated a lot, and he talked to Mrs. Qian.

"Before I even entered the door, I heard me gossiping!"

Qian Yatang stepped in, saw Mrs. Qian, stepped forward and said, "Mother, my daughter is discussing something with you, can you not always talk about me behind my back?" When Brother Feng is older, how can you obey me as a mother? ”

The eldest grandson of the Wang family is named Wang Jinfeng, and his nickname is Brother Feng.

She was a little more plump after giving birth, because she had to take care of the child and couldn't come with Mrs. Qian, so she came a little late, but much earlier than the others.

"What's the little talk?" Mrs. Qian ignored her daughter and said to Lu Zixin, "Let's talk about ours, ignore her." ”

Qian Yashu's temperament is actually Xiao Qi's mother, and she is very arrogant.

This Mrs. Qian has already put down the thin red rope in her hand, naturally a maid came over with a bronze mirror, Lu Zixin raised his eyes to look, and saw the person in the mirror:

Fangze has no addition, lead Huafu Yu. Trim the eyebrows, the lips are bright, and the teeth are fresh. Its glorious autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine, as if like the light clouds covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind. The end is bright eyes and good eyes, and the beauty is beautiful.

Qian Yashu also came over and quipped: "You have always been very lazy and don't like to dress up, this time, don't you want to stunned Han Jun?" ”

Lu Zixin's face turned red, remembering that Han Ke hadn't looked at her in a daze several times?

For a while, I remembered the pictures in the booklet, its details were vivid, and the women in it were all dressed as brides, it was not tonight, she and Han Jun were also ......

Thinking ashamedly, her face turned even redder, she only lowered her head and did not speak, so Mrs. Qian began to comb her hair, and sang:

"Once you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about being rich.

The second comb is combed to the hair, disease-free and worry-free.

Three combs combed to the head, many sons and many longevity.

The four combs are combed to the head, and the case is raised and the eyebrows are raised.

Five combs combed to the head, than the wings of a total of two flying.

Six combs combed to the hair, and the knot is concentric. ”

Women's green silk is soft and smooth, combed from the beginning to the end of the hair again and again under the hands of the Quanfu people, and the chanting brings the world's best wishes for the bride, in the sound of blessings, a green silk is coiled into a variety of buns, waiting for a flower crown, a happy cover, covering the woman's delicate face, and sending away the most comfortable and worry-free time in her life.

Since then, she has been married to a wife, washed her hands and made soup, taught her husband and children, and spent the rest of her life thereafter.

Qi stood at the door, leaning against the door frame and not going in, just crying silently.

At this moment, all mothers are in the same mood, both happy that their daughter has found a wishful husband, and because Jiaojiao, who has worked hard to raise her, can no longer be by her side every day.

The maids who came in and out saw the housemother asking for peace, Lu Zixin turned his head and saw Qi standing there, couldn't help choking in his throat, and shouted: "Mother! ”

"Hey!" Qi Shi responded, quickly wiped the tears on her face, replaced it with a smile, and looked at her daughter in the bronze mirror, with a beautiful posture, as bright as the sun rising in the morning, she was reluctant in her heart, and she endured it before suppressing her tears, "My son, you can't cry at this time." ”

As he spoke, he turned his back and secretly wiped the corners of his eyes.