Chapter 520: Being a Daughter-in-law (37 Changes)



Tan's cry was choked there.

The old lady looked at Yang Huamei expectantly: "My son, don't worry, when you get out of this door, you will be a member of the old Wang family in the future......

Yang Huamei waved her hand impatiently.

"Hey, whose family doesn't matter, I'm going to open my face now, and my second sister-in-law has to rub rouge on me!"

"That's the rouge gouache that Lan'er brought back from the town!"

Yang Huamei said excitedly.

The women who watched the excitement on the side were stunned.

Yang Ruoqing pulled the corners of her mouth even more.

Xindao, this sister-in-law is really a wonder.

When other people's daughters get married, they all cry with their mothers and sisters-in-law.

She's better, more anxious than anyone else.

Over there, Yang Ruolan walked to Tan's side and comforted Tan softly.

"Don't be sad, Uncle Bolt's house is not far away, it's in our village."

"When the milk shouted, my aunt heard it, and I wanted to see my sister-in-law, a few steps away."

"This is a good day for my aunt to go out, and my grandmother should be happy!"

"Come, I'll wipe my tears from my eyes......"

Yang Ruolan took out her own handkerchief and helped Tan wipe her tears.

Tan pushed Yang Ruolan away.

"I don't need you to fake your kindness, go aside!"

Tan said angrily.

I took my sleeve and wiped it there, and the hazy sight wet with tears still chased Yang Huamei.

Yang Ruolan was bored, blushed slightly, and stood aside.

I noticed that there was a strange gaze sweeping towards her.

Turning her head, Yang Ruoqing was standing in the crowd with a sneer on her face.

Apparently laughing at her.

Yang Ruolan was secretly ashamed, biting her lip tightly, and her resentful gaze slashed at Yang Ruoqing like a knife.

Yang Ruoqing gave her a thumbs up and turned her wrist with her thumb pointing down.

Seeing this gesture, Yang Ruolan was even more angry and gritted her teeth, but it was inconvenient for her to attack.

Snorted, staggering his gaze.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, and her eyes turned to the grinding basket.

Next to the grinding basket, Yang has already begun to dress up Yang Huamei.

I saw that she first smeared powder on Yang Huamei's face.

Yang Huamei's face was like a big pancake.

It's not even on top.

There are potholes, acne and pus.

Rosacea nose with freckles on both sides of the nose.

This powder concealer is a lot of work.

Yang almost greeted all the powder in the powder box in his hand to Yang Huamei's face......

On the side, a woman couldn't help but say, "It's too white, isn't it?" It's like falling out of the noodle jar. ”

Yang pouted at the woman: "This is the jasmine powder in the town, how can the wheat flour at home be compared to this powder?" Talk nonsense! ”

The women covered their mouths and snickered.

The corners of Yang Ruoqing's mouth also raised.

Let's take a look.

Yang finished shooting the powder and brought a tough thin thread.

The fingers are hooked at both ends to make the line cross at two corners, close to Yang Huamei's face,

Then use your hands to pluck out the hairs of the cotton cloth.

"Ouch, it hurts me!"

Yang Huamei screamed, her brows furrowed, and the powder on her face fell.

When Tan on the side heard this, his eyebrows tightened.

scolded the Yang family: "You are clumsy in the second family, and you hurt your sister!" ”

Yang was also taken aback by the couple's reaction.

Then he smiled and said, "Mother, isn't this the way to open your face!" ”

She then said to Yang Huamei: "Mei'er, don't be afraid, the second sister-in-law is light, pluck out the fur on this face, you will look good!" ”

Hearing that it could be better-looking, Yang Huamei gritted her teeth and nodded.

Yang continued to pull, cautiously.

Tan leaned his neck and stared nervously at the side.

Finally pulled it out, and Yang was tired and sweaty.

Next, he smeared rouge on Yang Huamei and painted her lips red.

"Second sister-in-law, you want to be festive, the redder your lips are, the better!"

Yang Huamei excitedly admonished.

Yang nodded again and again: "Second sister-in-law is doing things, don't worry." ”

The bride's makeup is finished.

"Isn't it good-looking? Do you think I'm good-looking? ”

Yang Huamei raised her face and eagerly asked the onlookers in the room.

The expressions on the women's faces were a little strange.

They all laughed and didn't say anything.

Yang Ruoqing gasped when she heard Sun and Bao beside her.

At first glance, she almost fainted herself.

Is this still human?

White haha face, red lips.

It's getting more and more scary with the yellow teeth.

Yang Ruoqing covered her eyes.

The picture is too beautiful to bear to look at.

Here, Tan stood up directly and glared at Yang with a tiger face.

"It's too glamorous, and some red is wiped off your mouth!"

Tan ordered Yang.

Yang smiled and was about to wipe it.

Yang Huamei stood up from the grinding basket.

"Don't wipe it, that's it, I like glamorous, the more glamorous, the better!" She said.

"Mei'er, your mouth is too red and not good-looking."

Tan patiently coaxed.

Yang Huamei shook her head like a rattle.

Yang's round game: "Wait for some water and food, and it will naturally fade away......

Tan has no way, in the end he has compromised with Yang Huamei.

The next step is to put your hair in a bun and put on your wedding dress.

Needless to say, the head is full of flowers, and the body is full of red.

The whole person sat in the grinding basket, like a flaming red lantern.

After doing all this, the Jin, Yang, Sun, Liu, and Bao came forward one after another.

When the sister-in-law gets married, the sisters and sister-in-law are going to give red envelopes.

This is called the 'crying dowry' fee.

The Jin family's red envelopes were all sealed overnight by the Tan family, and each of them contained sixty-six yuan.

The sixty-six coins in Sun's red envelope are his own pockets.

Several daughters-in-law stepped forward in turn, handed the red envelope to Yang Huamei, and said auspicious words in their mouths.

When it was Bao Suyun's turn, the red envelope had just been taken out.

was snatched away by Yang Huamei.

"Don't talk nonsense, get the money!"

Yang Huamei grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, and the money was put into her arms.

Bao Suyun was a little embarrassed, but still said an auspicious word and quickly stepped aside.

"Crowned, crowned, crowned, ah......"

Yang shouted, picked up the red hijab, and covered Yang Huamei's head.

Here, Tan's tears suddenly welled up.

The old lady slapped her thighs with both hands and cried: "I'm dripping, I'm dripping, my mother is reluctant to let you go out......"

And the women came and persuaded her.

Yang Huamei sat in the grinding basket, shaking her feet excitedly.

The front yard breakfast is over.

The procession of greetings poured into the backyard.

The men began to carry the dowry from the house into the courtyard.

Old Yang Tou walked into Yang Huamei's house with his hands behind his back.

I saw a girl in red makeup sitting in a grinding basket.

The old man's eyes were also red.

"Mei'er, you are out of this door today, and you will be a member of the old Wang family in the future."

"Being a daughter-in-law is no better than being a daughter at home, and your father, mother, brother and sister-in-law will spoil you for everything."

The old man squatted beside the grinding basket and said earnestly to Yang Huamei, who was covered with a red hijab.

"From now on, you will be a family man."

"In the future, we must serve our in-laws, husband and children, don't lose the face of our old Yang family......"

"Daddy!"

Under the red hijab, there was a call from Yang Huamei.