After lunch, Fang Qiyan said that he was going to invite some acquaintances from the village to attend the wedding at home in the afternoon, and by the way, he bought some meat and vegetables and went out.

As for other candles and other items, they had already been bought in the town in the morning with the wedding dress, and Mo Xin actually didn't care about them, after all, she didn't think it was her real wedding. It's just a little curious and funny, and for her, it's no different from taking art photos and the like before.

After most of the day, Fang Qiyan came back, accompanied by two women who looked kind.

When Mo Xin saw them, he greeted Fang Qiyan with a smile: "You're back, who are they?" ”

Fang Qiyan nodded and stretched out his hand to introduce them one by one, "This is the village chief's wife, Aunt Lin, this is Aunt Chen of Carpenter Chen's family." I asked them to help you comb your hair. ”

"Thank you, Aunt Lin, Aunt Chen." Mo Xin listened to the kind and thanked him, although it was not a real wedding, but the basic politeness of being a person still had to be there.

Aunt Lin hurriedly smiled and said, "Hey, don't be so polite, we all grew up watching Qi Yan, and now that he is married, he should naturally come to help." ”

Aunt Chen also smiled: "No, we have been looking forward to drinking his wedding wine, and we can finally drink it today." ”

Mo Xin lowered her head slightly and smiled, the two of them looked at her like this, thinking that she was shy, and they smiled and stopped teasing her. In fact, Mo Xin didn't know what to say, she was a very homely person in her previous life, and she didn't like to deal with people, so she was able to take the initiative to say hello and say such things was already based on the limit of politeness.

Aunt Lin looked at Mo Xin's thin body, and couldn't help but say: "Why are you so thin, how much you have suffered in Renyazi, hey, you will live a good life with Qi Yan in the future, and you will have to take good care of your body in the future." ”

Aunt Chen looked at it and sighed: "Yes, I really suffered, my aunt stewed a chicken soup for you in the evening, and your wedding banquet was also done well for you." You can rest well, and Aunt Lin will help you comb your hair later, your Aunt Lin is skillful. ”

Aunt Lin smiled when she heard this: "Look at what you said, I will also comb my hair skillfully, and I can cook better than yours." ”

Mo Xin looked at the two of them and thanked them with a sincere smile: "Thank you two aunts." ”

After saying the polite words, Aunt Chen went to the kitchen to prepare for the wedding banquet in the evening, and there were not many, just two or three tables of dishes.

Fang Qiyan and his mother came to settle here in his early years, and the orphans and widows were naturally difficult, but fortunately, the village chief's family helped many times. Several families who are close to each other often help out, and at today's wedding banquet, several families who are familiar with Fang Qiyan went to invite it, but in the end, I am afraid that there are not many people, and most of them only come alone.

Aunt Lin put down the basket given by Fang Qiyan, took out makeup items such as rouge and put them on the table, took out a wooden comb and carefully combed Mo Xin's hair, and only stopped when the hair was smoothed.

Then Aunt Lin took out another wooden comb with red paper, and slowly combed it from the top of Mo Xin's head.

Aunt Lin took the comb and read while combing with a smile: "As soon as the comb is combed, the case is raised and the eyebrows are raised; The second comb is combed to the hair, no disease and no worries; Three combs to the hair, many sons and many blessings; Then comb to the end, forever knot and wear it together. There is a head and a tail, accompanied by a white head. ”

Mo Xin listened to Aunt Lin's gentle tone, felt that her hair was gently combed by the comb, and suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, as if she was really going to marry someone today, and the person she was going to marry could really be like that blessing, grow old with her, and join hands for a lifetime.

The originally curious and casual mood also seemed to become nervous and concerned, strange thoughts coiled in his heart, and Mo Xin suddenly felt a little trance. It wasn't until Aunt Lin took the red paper lipstick and asked her to purse her lips that she came back to her senses, thinking of her gaffe just now, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and there was a trace of inexplicable embarrassment......

complained fiercely in his heart about his inexplicable budding girl's heart, Mo Xin returned to his original mentality, and then pursed his lips calmly.