Chapter 142: Ten Miles of Red Makeup
Luo Qingyan listened to what Su Shi said and left tears, this is his own family affection, although he is crossing, but Luo Congwen, Su Shi, Luo Qingyang is real love for himself, these are the warmth of home, "Yo, Miss, what are you crying about, can't you cry!" The mother-in-law hurriedly stopped Luo Qingyan's emotions, but she couldn't be so sad, Luo Qingyan sobbed twice, shook Su's hand, and her neck was very skillful to mend Luo Qingyan's makeup, Su Shi combed Luo Qingyan's hair, a very classic woman's bun, from today Luo Qingyan will become another woman's wife.
All the makeup is the most ever made here, and it's all valuables! "Yan'er, take it, this is your father's makeup" There was a firecracker sound outside the door, it was Xia Mochen's sedan chair that arrived, taking advantage of this sound, not many people noticed Luo Qingyan them, Su Shi hurriedly handed over the money bank deposit ticket that had been prepared to Luo Qingyan, Luo Qingyan looked at it, this number should be the amount of money he gave his father and mother from the beginning, and they gave it all to themselves, and the tears were about to be uncontrollable, Su Shi hurriedly said, "Good boy, good daughter, we can't cry, happily get married, Mother is waiting for you at home, this is your forever home! Su Shi is actually holding back tears, but she doesn't want her daughter to see her tears, she wants her daughter to marry happily!
Su Shi took the red hijab and covered it for Luo lightly, Xia Mochen came in, "The son-in-law has come to see his mother-in-law, the auspicious time has come, and I hope that my mother-in-law will let me go!" Xia Mochen said concisely, "Mochen, I am such a daughter, I am the pearl of our palm, no matter what happens to you in the future, please treat her well, otherwise, I and your Uncle Luo will not spare you!" "Su is also a mother, she said this to her son-in-law on the occasion of her daughter's marriage!
The wedding went smoothly, and the whole scene was full of red makeup! Xia Mochen began to collect bride price for Luo Qingyan a month ago, all kinds of rare treasures, all kinds of antiques, calligraphy and paintings, all the roads of a village were occupied, the red in the eyes, there was no end in sight, all the red, the spectacular scene, so that everyone was amazed, even ten years later, this wedding still excited the hearts of everyone present. Luo Qingyan said that the eldest uncle's family was almost dizzy when they saw this scene, this excitement was not happy, nor happy, but jealous and crazy, Luo Binglei fainted directly, she couldn't stand such stimulation!
At the door of Luo's house, it is a very special sedan chair, it is different from the general sedan chair, it is full of roses, the fragrance is very strong, even the back of each dowry is also a variety of roses, these fragrances, these colors, impact the heart of every woman on the scene! Xia Mochen helped Luo Qingyan onto the sedan chair, Luo Qingyan covered his head, he couldn't see anything, he could only see the red light reflected around him from below, as well as all kinds of sighs from the people around him, "You can simply sigh with ten miles of red makeup!" "It's so beautiful!" "I'm so happy!" She was very curious, and asked Xia Mochen in a low voice, "Can I take a look?" Xia Mochen was stunned, her little girl was really different, she should be the first person to see her own welcoming team, "Do you want to see it?" "I want to see it!" As long as you want to see it, what about secular ideas and gossip? Xia Mochen stretched out his hand to remove the hijab on Luo Qingyan's head, and the matchmaker was in a hurry next to him, "It's not time to lift the hijab yet, you can't lift the hijab, cover it quickly!" Just this glance is enough, Luo Qingyan has already seen it, red, the eye is a piece of red, red thrilling, the road is full of people, lively! The wedding was huge. Xia Mochen was busy stopping the matchmaker just now, but he didn't see his little girl clearly, and he regretted it very much.
In this way, the welcoming team began to move, Xia Mochen was admitted to the Luo family, he didn't need any bride price, but he wanted to give his little girl the best, she was worth it!
Luo Qingyan was also very moved, she knew that he was rich, she thought that marriage was just a formality, but he gave her the best memory!
Since Xia Mochen is rich, the new house is still in Luo's house, so Xia Mochen rode a horse, took the entire family welcoming team, and walked around the village twice with ten miles of red makeup, just waiting for it to arrive in time, and then returned to Luo's house!
At this time, the Luo family, full of guests and friends, all waiting to see the chapel, the sound of firecrackers sounded, it was Xia Mochen and Luo Qingyan who came back, Qingzhu They hurriedly arranged the scene, beckoned the guests to sit down, Xia Mochen helped Luo Qingyan down from the sedan chair, the matchmaker brought a red silk, the two of them grabbed one head, Bai Zhi helped Luo Qingyan to walk to the front of the high hall together, Su and Luo Qingyan had already sat down, originally the Xia family also wanted to accept their gifts, but Xia Mochen insisted that they had nothing to do with him, and his father and mother would only have Su and Luo Congwen in the futureAs a result, they are the only ones in the high hall now.
The two stood still, and as the matchmaker sang and harmonized, the two began to salute, "Worship heaven and earth, worship!" Two worship the high hall, worship! Husband and wife worship each other, send them to the cave room, and the ceremony is completed! In this way, Luo Qingyan finished the ceremony with Xia Mochen, from now on, she is Mrs. Xia, Xia Mochen's wife, she is no longer a person, she is a family.
Luo Qingyan sat on the bed, quietly waiting for Xia Mochen, Xia Mochen came over, according to the matchmaker's prompt, took a weighing rod, and picked up Luo Qingyan's red hijab, he almost suffocated, only to see that the woman in front of him, dressed in a neon dress and a brocade robe with a fiery red dragon, was full of brilliance. The golden coiling dragon seemed to rush straight into the sky. Raise your eyebrows, the heroes of the world bend their waists, and the women do not let their eyebrows go. The fiery red coat like butterfly wings about to fly, embroidered with bright golden lines, fluttered among the flowers of plain snow, and shook everyone's eyes. On the fairy-colored face, the shadows cast by the thick eyelashes are like light ink stained on rice paper. Those pair of spiritual pupils were ethereal and gorgeous, as bright as water, and as bright as the morning star. With a slight sweep, it makes people suddenly lose their souls and be fascinated by it. The hair is like a red spring flowing down, and the fluttering hair stirs up layers of inky streamers. On the crown of golden light, there are colorful glass bead curtains, like auspicious clouds floating. Her body is better than the nobility of peony, more than the arrogance of Xuemei, and the elegance of Mo Ju, which makes thousands of fandels lose their color. Xia Mochen swallowed his saliva, "Girl! Luo raised her head lightly, and the light makeup faded away, lining her beautiful face with white and bright face, like a peach blossom. The carefully depicted face is like a crescent moon with eyebrows like a crescent moon and cherry lips like Zhu Dan. The skin is like condensed fat, the air is like a quiet orchid, and the fairy-like beauty is fascinating.