Qingluo also stepped forward, but then wiped the skirt on the right side of his waist that could not be seen to make a pocket.

Out of it was a small, wooden box with a small rouge box half the size.

Put the two boxes of rouge on the table together and push them to Su Qingling.

The eyes of everyone present fell.

Qingluo said: "This is what I made myself, I was going to come to you, and I can touch it in the future."

Whether it is sometimes laundry and cooking or frostbite in winter, you can apply it, and the effect is quite good.

The other box is to wipe the face, which can make the face rosy, and sometimes the skin is dry and chapped in winter, which is also wonderful. ”

"It's better to use what I brought!

The brides in the village used to be wiped like this, and they were even more beautiful, and when they walked out, the other boys couldn't take their eyes off! ”

The woman said with some displeasure.

Su Qingling raised her hand and opened the two boxes of small porcelain boxes, and a faint fragrance spread out.

The woman looked at it, and saw the bright red solids inside, like a delicate and fragrant snack, extremely small and crystal clear.

With that incense, the woman inhaled hard and knew that it was much better than what she brought, so she stopped talking.

Su Qingling was even happier, happily holding two boxes of rouge, and thanked Qingluo directly.

Did she know that Qingluo had made some money with this rouge gouache, and she never thought that she could be given away before, or two boxes.

"Thank you, big sister!"

Qingluo shook his head.

Su Qingyao said sourly on the side: "I thought I had a super good relationship with my eldest sister, and my eldest sister loved me the most."

Unexpectedly, I didn't use it at all, but I gave it to her sister as soon as I shot two whole boxes! ”

Qingluo said angrily: "When you get married, it is guaranteed to be indispensable." ”

"Then I stayed on Dakui Mountain for a month, and I didn't see you sponsor me to touch my face a little."

As she spoke, she patted her cheek with a resentful look in her eyes.

Qingluo raised his hand and patted the back of the hand she was stroking on her face, "Who said that he was born beautiful, white and beautiful, and a series of good words were shamelessly described on his face?"

What else can I say at that time? ”

Su Qingyao smiled wryly, not daring to say more.

Then the woman stretched out her thick fingers and was about to buckle the box full of brightly colored and crystal clear rouge.

Looking at the woman's movements and strength, it seemed that a large piece was about to be deducted, Su Qingling's face was full of reluctance, but she had some scruples, and she didn't dare to refuse.

But Qingluo didn't care about it, and he had to take the rouge when he went up.

Su Qingyao moved faster than her, snatched two boxes of rouge, and then met the woman's unhappy eyes, she smiled and said:

"Thank you to this lady, but I think we are the sister and sister of the bride, and I really don't want her to get married.

Therefore, this makeup is not as technical as this bun, and we can still do it for us. ”

She looked at Su Qingling's bun, half of it was draped behind her, and the other half was a big round bun, which anyone could comb up.

She didn't lose her heart, and praised how good it was.

Su Qingyao took a look at Qingluo and the bride's hair buns, which were roughly the same, with a stream of hair draped behind their backs and buns on their heads.

But one is very old-fashioned, and it looks weird, and the other is delicate and classical.

Su Qingyao shook her head, and said in her heart: You should let the eldest sister make up, and say that this woman is blessed?

No matter how blessed you are, you still have to do housework, serve men, serve your in-laws, and take care of your children, just because you have a few surplus money at home, is it blessed?

The eldest sister is really blessed.

Thinking like this, Su Qingyao was not stupid enough to say this, she held the rouge, regardless of the woman's angry gaze, she just didn't return it.

Su Qingling turned sideways slightly, not looking at the woman.

Qingluo stepped forward, took a box of rouge from Su Qingyao's hand, gently wiped it with his green onion white fingertips, and then asked Su Qingling to turn around and slowly apply makeup to her.

The woman was a little concerned about Qingluo, and she didn't say anything more, so she could only step aside unhappily.

She just wants to shave a little more to comb the bride's makeup, and she can do it.

Scrape a little more, isn't it just to look beautiful, see for yourself how it is, what's so rare about this!

The woman muttered unhappily.

She stood aside and planned to wait for Qingluo and Su Qingyao to work together to put on makeup for the bride.

After she was done, she said on the side how bad it was, and it was best to scare the bride.

Poor makeup affects the blessing, and the husband's family will think more about how unhappy the bride is!

As a result, he was waiting for Qingluo and Su Qingyao, mainly because Su Qingyao wanted to help her, but Qingluo didn't need her much.

It was quickly completed, the bride raised her head, Qingluo walked away from the side, and the woman was able to see Su Qingling.

When I looked closely, I saw that her entire face had been evenly smeared with gouache, and the small marks on her original face, as well as the slightly dark complexion, had been smoothed and white.

Then lightly apply a little red rouge on the cheeks and the tails of the eyes, and wipe evenly, revealing a faint flush.

In this way, the bride's overall face turned white twice, and some small flaws were also concealed, revealing a faint ruddyness.

Then there is a little red at the end of the eyes, and there is a faint agility in the flow of the eyes.

Under the appreciative and satisfied eyes of Qingluo and Su Qingyao, Su Qingyao knew that it was very good now, even if he couldn't see his appearance clearly through the bronze mirror.

She curled her eyebrows, pursed the corners of her lips, and showed a shallow but genuine smile, and her beautiful facial features were modified to look even more exquisite.

The original band face is now beautiful and bright.

Slightly gaudy and quirky buns don't look too obtrusive.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and Su Qingling was surrounded by Qingluo and Su Qingyao to stand up and walk outside.

There is not much attention in the countryside, there is no need to hijab, open the door of the wing, and just go out like this.

Zhang Youbao and some of his brothers and companions in the village set off from their home, driving their own ox cart with the word "Xi" on it.

Today he also wore a brand new short, a red hat on his head, and a big red flower tied to his chest.

Although the dress is a bit nondescript, the main theme of today is festive.

The people around shouted for a while, and the atmosphere was warmed up, and then walked around the village, and the ox cart stopped in front of Su's house.

Zhang Youbao got out of the ox cart and looked at the villagers in the open yard, he took a deep breath, crossed the threshold surrounded by his companions, and strode in.

Then he saw the three girls by the door of the wing.

To say that the most attractive nature is Qingluo, who has an indifferent and quiet temperament all over her body, she herself is white and beautiful, and her dress is even more beautiful.

Su Qingyao on the side is also beautiful and cute.

Zhang Youbao looked at the most attractive Qingluo calmly, left slowly, and then solemnly saw the bride who was surrounded in the middle, dressed in red and glamorous.

His bride.

She has a round face, bright eyes, and a beautiful red body, and the most important thing is that this is her own bride!

Zhang Youbaofang grinned with a happy smile on his face, he glanced at the big red flower on his chest again, and the reluctance to bring it suddenly dissipated.

That's how the big day should be!

"The bride is so beautiful!" A young woman dressed as a woman shouted.

The rest of the people laughed too.

"The groom was fascinated by the bride, his eyes couldn't turn, and he couldn't lift his feet, he was almost stupid!"

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