Yang Shaoming and Zhou Yanyan's wedding date was set for the 20th, and on the morning of the 19th, Jiang Junlin drove and drove the Han family and the Jiang family to the county first.

Not long after, the old couple of the Zhou family led Zhou Anbang's family to arrive in a bus.

Zhou Anguo and Zhou Antai also came over, and everyone gathered together to be particularly lively.

The banquet is in the restaurant, and the family is not so busy, you only need to put together the things for the wedding, and make some dumplings in the evening.

On this night, the small courtyard of the Zhou family was brightly lit and full of laughter, and it was lively until about ten o'clock.

Although there are many rooms here, there are not enough people to live in.

Fortunately, Zhou Anguo and Zhou Antai were also in the county, so some people were arranged to go over, and the rest were a little crowded, so they stayed away, and there was no need to settle in the hotel.

July 20th, the 28th day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar, is the day when Yang Shaoming and Zhou Yanyan got married.

Early in the morning, Zhou Yanyan was called up, washing her face, making masks, applying makeup, and panning her head.

Zhou Yanyan has a good skin condition, and she has not had much opportunity to work in college in the past few years, and her complexion is very white.

Zhou Tiantian helped her sister trim her eyebrows and redraw them, and then painted eyeliner, and the originally heroic eyebrows and eyes were a little more soft.

Then apply lipstick and blush, which makes the complexion even more ruddy, adding a little bit of bride's joy and shyness.

In recent years, Zhou Yanyan's hair has grown longer, and her black hair has been coiled up under Zhou Tiantian's skillful hands, and it has been sprayed with colored glue and sprinkled with bright powder, and then the bride's red head flower is inserted, adding a festive taste.

The white veil is made and fixed on the bun, and the lower end of the veil hangs down, which looks a little dreamy, and then changes to a white wedding dress, which immediately attracts a group of admiration.

"Gee, where did this dress come from to be so beautiful?

It's pretty good, but why is it white? Why do you still wear white when you get married? ”

When Mrs. Zhou saw her granddaughter's dress, she thought it was very good-looking, but she was a little dissatisfied with the color of the wedding dress.

"Milk, this is called a wedding dress, and now it is popular to wear wedding dresses when getting married, and my mother and I went to the provincial capital to buy it.

White symbolizes purity and immaculateness, implying fidelity to marriage, which came from the West, and the big cities have long arisen up.

We also have it in our county, but it is less, and in a few years, our Donggang Songjiang River will definitely be popular. ”

Zhou Tiantian hurriedly explained, these older people don't understand, and they don't feel comfortable looking at white, and they can't blame them.

In fact, the wedding dress has also gone through several stages when it came to China, in order to cope with domestic customs, wedding dresses were generally red or pink in previous years, and white wedding dresses were gradually accepted in the past two years.

Zhou Tiantian thinks that it is still white and beautiful, elegant and pure, a little bit of a fairy that does not eat fireworks in the world, and it is good-looking.

As soon as Zhou Tiantian explained this, everyone understood, "Oh, in-laws, since it is popular now, then let's leave it alone."

Now that times have changed, we old guys can't keep up with the trend, as long as young people like it. Mrs. Han persuaded with a smile.

When Mrs. Zhou heard it, what else did she say? The granddaughter's marriage is not her daughter's marriage, isn't it annoying that she cares so much?

"Yes, today's young people are catching up with the trend, and if they want to be fashionable, we can't keep up."

As soon as Zhou Yanyan cleaned up here, she shouted to eat, so everyone went downstairs to eat a few dumplings.

Zhou Yanyan went downstairs in a wedding dress to trouble, so Zhou Tiantian came up with some dumplings, "Sister, you can eat with confidence, and I'll help you touch up your makeup later." ”

Zhou Tiantian took an old dress and put it on Zhou Yanyan's body, so as not to stain the dumpling soup on the wedding dress, as for the lipstick, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to make up for it later. Book 8

The wedding day is actually quite tiring, and the physical exertion is also great, so it is not okay to skip meals.

Zhou Yanyan was not polite, and she and Zhou Tiantian quickly ate a plate of dumplings, then rinsed their mouths and chewed bubble gum to re-touch their makeup.

"Second sister, you wait upstairs, it's not early, I have to go downstairs to block the door."

Hehe, if the second brother-in-law doesn't have some blood today, don't think about entering the door smoothly. Zhou Tiantian smiled evilly.

This barricade is usually the work of the brother-in-law, but the family is smaller than Zhou Yanyan, only Han Zhenhui and Zhou Yongcheng and Zhou Yongxin.

Fortunately, Zhenhui and Yongcheng both rushed back, otherwise Zhou Yongxin would be left to block the door, and it would be boring.

Even so, Zhou Tiantian felt that there were too few people, so she simply went down with her brothers to block the door.

Getting married, it's just to be lively, Zhou Yanyan is naturally not easy to stop, so she only told Zhou Tiantian not to make too much trouble.

Zhou Tiantian responded casually, and then ran downstairs.

As soon as she went downstairs, she heard Zhenhui and them shouting, and as soon as she heard it, she knew that this was Yang Shaoming leading people to greet her, so she hurriedly ran out.

"Close the door, close the door, if you don't give us a big red envelope today, you won't let them in."

Zhou Tiantian came out of the gate with a smile, followed Zhenhui, Yongcheng, and Yongxin, led Yubao and Zhuo Yang, and stood outside the door, and Yongmin and others behind him hurriedly closed the door.

After all, Yang Xingguo has been in Fusong for so many years, even if he is low-key, his son must have the pomp and circumstance that his son should have when he gets married.

So today it was the jeep team that came to greet the family, and the big red flowers were hung in front of the jeeps, which looked really magnificent.

The convoy stopped in front of Zhou's house, and Yang Shaoming got out of the car with a bouquet of red roses in his hand.

The county just opened a flower gift shop this year, of course, buy more gifts, less flowers.

Yang Shaoming told his family in advance that it is now popular to hold a bouquet of flowers when receiving relatives, so Zheng settled with the flower shop early.

The florist heard that it was a wedding bouquet and was very attentive, so he specially ordered flowers from the provincial capital in advance and packaged them early this morning.

Sandwiched among the ten red roses is a perfume lily, each of which is fresh and delicate, accompanied by the rich fragrance of the perfume lily.

From the perspective of later generations, this bouquet of flowers is really inconspicuous, but at the moment, this is already the highest specification of the bouquet of relatives.

You must know that this bouquet costs hundreds of dollars, just to pick up a kiss, which is really expensive.

Zhou Tiantian looked at Yang Shaoming, who was wearing a white half-sleeved shirt, blue suit pants, tie tie and leather shoes, and was a talented person, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand and walking over with a smile on his face, and nodded immediately.

It's okay, the second sister's wife looks good, and her appearance is indeed a match for the second sister.

"Brother-in-law, are you ready for the red envelope? I have to give a big red envelope today, otherwise I won't open the door for you. Zhou Tiantian stopped a few people outside the door and said with a smile.

"Second uncle, ask for a red envelope." Yu Bao and Zhuo Fan also came over, stretched out their white and chubby little hands, and shouted excitedly.

Yang Shaoming had long expected what to expect, after all, he had accompanied Jiang Junlin to greet his relatives.

Jiang Junlin was even more miserable at that time, a group of brothers-in-law, and everyone had to give red envelopes.

It's much better now, just a few people, a few red envelopes.

Of course, there is a little more money in the red envelopes, and he stuffs twenty yuan in each red envelope.