Time has come to the eighth day of the third month in a flash, and the eighth day of the third month is a good day for Miss Yingying of the Chen family to get married. Great literature

On the eighth day of the first month of March, the wind and the sun are southern.

Ying Ying had hardly slept all night, and she was so excited that it was as if there were twenty-five little rabbits in her heart. Yingying prayed for a long, long time on this day, but when this day really came, there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Miss; You're so beautiful today. Ying Ying put on a red wedding dress and sat there quietly, the maid Tingting finished painting Ying Ying's eyebrows, and she couldn't help but praise.

Yingying's face flushed; "Don't praise me."

Tingting took the mirror to Yingying; "Miss; You don't believe yourself. ”

Ying Ying took the mirror, and saw that the person in the mirror had a dewy face, an eyebrow with affection, a red dress set off her skin more and more snow-white, and there was always a shallow smile on her face, "Miss; You're so beautiful, I think my uncle will be fascinated by you when I see it later. Great literature," Tingting said with a grin.

Ying Ying pushed her to the side; "If you're talking nonsense, I don't want you."

"Don't, don't, people don't say it."

While the two were joking, Mrs. Chen walked in with a few maids, and Ying Ying hurriedly stood up and greeted her mother; "Mother." A mother called out, the mother and daughter are a little bitter, the daughter is married is a good thing for the mother, and it is a bad thing, the good thing is that the daughter finally grows up and has her own small family, and the bad thing is that the daughter is going to leave her side from now on, as the saying goes, the daughter who marries out spills out of the water. How could Da Literature be willing to let his daughter leave his side back then, but when his daughter is older, she will eventually get married.

"Yingying; Have you eaten? Coming to her daughter, Mrs. Chen looked at her daughter from one look at the next, no matter how she looked at it, today is her daughter's happy day, and it is also the most beautiful moment in her life, as a mother, of course, I want to see a few more times.

Ying Ying nodded; "I ate a bowl of porridge."

"That's good, that's good. By the way, this earring was given to me by your grandmother when I got married, and this time I will give it to you, and I will give it to her when you have a daughter to marry in the future. As she spoke, Mrs. Chen took out a small box from her arms, and a pair of delicate earrings of purple jade color lay quietly in the box.

Ying Ying said coquettishly; "Mother help Yingying put it on." Mrs. Chen smiled and said yes, yes.

Mrs. Chen took off the earrings on Yingying's ears with her own hands, and then put on the purple jade earrings she gave to her daughter.

"Yingying; After you get married, don't follow your own young lady's temperament, you must be filial to your in-laws, considerate of your husband, no matter what you do, you must follow Yonghao's meaning, you must remember to follow your father at home, and marry your husband, and your husband is our day. Mrs. Chen put away her mother's tenderness, and she instructed her daughter with a stern face.

Chen Yingying nodded hurriedly; "Mother; The daughter wrote it down, and the daughter will definitely be a good wife and daughter-in-law, and will not disappoint her father and mother. ”

"Sister, sister, will you come back to see us after you get married?" At this time, a little boy with a tiger's head ran in, he plunged into Yingying's arms, Yingying stroked her brother's little head, and said gently; "My foolishness is faithful; How could my sister not come back to see you and your father, this will always be my sister's home, and you will have to listen to your father and mother in the future, do you know? ”

Chen Shouxin's immature Tongyin said; "I see, sister, can I go to your new home?"

Ying Ying burst out laughing, she stroked her brother's slippery little face, and said; "Of course, the door of my sister's new home is always open for you."

Chen Shouxin broke free from Yingying's embrace, and then picked up the red hijab placed next to him; "Sister; I heard this is going to be put on your head, can I cover it for you later? Xiao Shouxin shook the red hijab back and forth.

Chen Yingying smiled and said of course it's okay, I'll let our family keep my word and cover my head.

Mrs. Chen sat on the sidelines and looked at her daughter and son, and the pride and happiness of being a mother appeared on her face.