After being lazy in bed for a while, Yan Muqing got up to clean himself up, and as soon as he finished brushing his teeth, the mobile phone rang, and the makeup artist arrived.

Yan Muqing shouted, and Yan's father hurriedly went to open the door. Xiao Hei also ran out behind Yan's father, called twice, and was stopped by Yanyan's father after a shout, and then stopped screaming.

After cleaning up here, Yan Muqing hurriedly picked up a red envelope and two boxes of cigarettes and went out.

When they arrived at the door, the makeup artist and assistant had just gotten out of the car, Yan Muqing said hello, walked to the driver's position, and looked inside.

"Thank you for your hard work, master, and handed the red envelope to the driver" The driver was found by Yan Muqing, and the two met by chance, when there was no car before, Yan Muqing would always call the driver and pick her up.

This time I also looked for him directly, the two of them chatted happily, the driver said blessings and congratulations, Yan Muqing took out the two boxes of cigarettes he had just taken and handed them to the driver, "Come, get a smile, I'm sorry for you"

The driver's master didn't shirk, and took it with a smile, "You have something to say."

"Then I won't talk to you, slow down when I go back"

Second-hand waved goodbye.

When Yan Muqing entered, the courtyard was already brightly lit, and Yan's father turned on the door lights, the lights in the east and west houses, and through the glass windows, the courtyard became brighter and brighter.

In the living room, the makeup artist and assistant were packing up the toolbox they were carrying, and Li Chengyu had already gotten up and carried the quilt to Yan Aiqing's house.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Zhang" Yan Muqing came in and walked towards the makeup artist Sister Zhang, the two chatted for a few words and started to put on makeup.

"Didn't wear makeup like foundation?" Sister Zhang picked up the puff, put it on her hand, and asked.

"No, I just patted some water and wiped my face cream" Yan Muqing sat upright. Sister Zhang said before that it is best to wear no makeup, otherwise she will have to wipe her off.

"Okay, then let's get started" took away a bottle of cosmetics in the toolbox and opened it, Yan Aiqing also took out the makeup mirror in Yan Muqing's house and put it in front of him.

The makeup artist assistant applied makeup to Yan's mother again.

Everyone was very busy, and the second uncle commanded the two sons of the aunt's family to help move the table to the small living room, and the tea and snacks were all placed.

Relatives at home also rushed over one after another.

Yan Muqing felt that Sister Zhang was also vomiting layer after layer on her face, and in the gap between Sister Zhang's things, Yan Muqing opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror, and unsurprisingly had a big white face.

"Wow, it's so white" The eyebrows and lips are all coated with foundation, which will scare anyone if they go out in the middle of the night.

"It's been kept like this for a long time, and it's more photogenic when recording and taking pictures, your skin is well maintained," Sister Zhang said and began to paint on Yan Muqing's face again.

Yan Muqing's face was already small, and he didn't look bloated when he gained weight during this time. The skin with zero pores can be broken by blowing, which also makes it much easier for Sister Zhang to apply makeup.

"I didn't sleep well yesterday, I have dark circles under my eyes" Yan Muqing closed her eyes, her ears were very agile at this time, and there was a lot of commotion in the house, for a while it was the sound of Yan's father talking to someone, and for a while it was the sound of a relative coming, and after a while, there were more and more people, and the voice was not small, but what was said was not clear.

"It's okay, it's a little puffy, I just used an eye cream for you to remove puffiness, and it'll be fine in a while"

"Come, open your eyes, look up with your eyes" Sister Zhang's skillful technique, the brush in her hand and various makeup tools quickly changed, drew a few times and then stopped, looked at Yan Muqing's face, and then looked at Yan Muqing in the mirror, where the focus needs to be highlighted, where to retouch, at a glance.

Yan Muqing closed her eyes and was fiddling with this and this for a while, and she was sleepy, but it was quite tiring to sit in such a position.

"Do you want to make lipstick now? Or do you eat something first" Sister Zhang patted Yan Muqing's shoulder and asked.

"Let's eat something first, this big day!" Before Yan Muqing could speak, Yan's mother, who was wearing makeup next to her, opened her mouth first.

"It's okay, you take a look first, tell me if you feel uncomfortable" Sister Zhang put down the tools in her hand, looked at Yan Muqing and asked.

"Okay" Yan Muqing opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I usually wear light makeup, and I think my skills are still good, but now that I look at it, I can't compare with other professional makeup artists.

The one that she turned into herself, at first glance, was her Yan Muqing herself. It's not the same as Sister Zhang's.

The ghost look just now is completely gone, and now it's just going straight to the audition, and this makeup is okay.

The eyes are already big, the upper and lower eyeliners are on, and false eyelashes are also pasted, which makes the eyes look bigger, not to mention, everything looks very natural, and the eyes have become more energetic. The eyeshadow is also a festive pink, so that the already fair face looks more delicate. The eyelids are dotted with some glitter, which looks bulingbuling, making the eye shape more prominent, and at a glance, the most attractive thing is the eyes. A little blush on the cheekbones makes the whole person look energetic, with a hint of shyness in the atmosphere.

"The eyelashes are a little itchy" Yan Muqing blinked, she who had not applied false eyelashes was very uncomfortable.

"I'll take a look" Hearing Yan Muqing say this, Sister Zhang leaned down again, made Yan Muqing close her eyes, and adjusted it gently.

"How's it going?" Sister Zhang asked softly.

"Well, it's better, it's still a little uncomfortable, it's panicking" Yan Muqing blinked again, always feeling like her eyelids were going to be pinched.

"It's okay, haven't you ever worn false eyelashes before?" Sister Zhang checked it again and asked.

"Yes, we don't need to wear heavy makeup in our unit, and I won't do this," Yan Muqing replied honestly.

"It's okay, it's like this for the first time, just get used to it"

While the two were talking, the aunt walked in with a bowl of egg noodles.

"Let's eat some first," he said, placing the bowl on the coffee table next to him.

"You eat first, Xiao Li and I will give the bridesmaids another make-up, it's okay, I'll give you your hair after you finish eating in a while" After speaking, he turned around and prepared the tools for makeup.

Yan Muqing was eating noodles and looking at her busy family, and the uncomfortable energy in her heart came to her heart again.

Today's protagonist is himself, everyone revolves around him, and when he raises his eyes to see the door of the inner room, the figure of his grandmother, holding the door and secretly looking at him, his face is also full of exhaustion, and he always feels that overnight, his grandmother is a lot older, and his eyes begin to be faintly sour. Thinking of the makeup he had just put on, he quickly lowered his head and ate noodles.

"My eldest niece is dressed up like this, I almost can't recognize it" The aunt walked in and sat next to Yan Muqing.

"It's good-looking" Yan Muqing finished drinking the last mouthful of soup, pulled out a smile, and looked at her aunt.

It is said that when people get older, their temper and personality will become different from before, and they will be much more kind and gentle, and the same is true for my aunt, but thinking of what she did before, Yan Muqing really can't have any good impression of her.

"That must be good-looking, you have to live a good life after getting married, and it's not easy to come back to see your parents and them more" This sentence sounds more pleasant to the ear.

"Hmm," Yan Muqing nodded slightly.

The bridesmaids' makeup was cleaned up quickly, and after the makeup, Sister Zhang first asked the three of them to go to Yan Muqing's room to change into wedding dresses and dresses.

"Don't be too tight, I just ate a big bowl of noodles, and my stomach is a little swollen" Yan Muqing turned her head embarrassedly, and said to Sister Zhang, who tied her belt behind her.

"It's okay, you take a deep breath, don't tie it tightly, your small body can't hang up, it's easy to fall down" After Sister Zhang finished speaking, she skillfully pulled the bag again, and felt that it could be tighter, and said.

"I have a baby in my belly, is it out of the way?" Yan Muqing asked with some concern.

"Ah, that's the case, I'll take a look" Sister Zhang circled around Yan Muqing, looked at the design of her waist, and said, "It's okay, your wedding dress can't be on the abdomen, it shouldn't be a big month, if you don't say it, I can't see it at all, come, let's continue"

"Come, I'll count one or two, and you breathe in. One or two" Yan Muqing inhaled with Sister Zhang's shout, only to feel that her waist was tight, and Sister Zhang quickly fixed the belt, "What do you think, Lebule?" ”

"It's okay, it's acceptable" Yan Muqing didn't feel uncomfortable, the wedding dress was close to her skin, the previous saggy, worried that it would fall off, now it seems to be redundant.

"Hey, this little waist, people say that pregnancy will make you fat, you have a long face, it's really more popular than people," An Xiaoya said through gritting her back molars.

Today's bridesmaid dress is a smoky gray short bandeau dress, An Xiaoya also belongs to white skin, the light makeup makes her a little petite and more exquisite, her long hair is naturally draped behind her, without too much modification, cute and elegant.

Of course, both bridesmaids are in this style. The little cousin's is taller than An Xiaoya, and the styles of the two are similar, with a bit of a literary and artistic girlish style.

"Let's wear the skirt for a while, I'll put your hair in line first, otherwise it's too late" Sister Zhang interrupted the conversation between the two at the right time.

"Here, or out?" I was still thinking about the big mirror outside, just to see if I was wearing a wedding dress, whether it was as exaggerated as they said.

"Let's go outside" took the help and dragged the long wedding dress to the living room.

"This wedding dress is not bad, it is really suitable to wear on Qingqing," I don't know who said this in the crowd in the living room.

At this time, Yan's father also happened to walk in from outside the house, looked at his daughter in a wedding dress, and suddenly remembered that his child was going to get married today.

This period of busyness made him have no time to take care of the reluctance in his heart, and at this time, looking at Yan Muqing who was wearing a wedding veil, he completely released that emotion from the bottom of his heart, and there seemed to be a huge bubble stuck in his throat, which he couldn't swallow or lift, and this bubble slowly transformed into bursts of sourness, as if it could rush out of his throat at any time.

When Yan Muqing was born, it was just in time for Yan's father to be at home, and the first time they met was already a full moon, the soft and glutinous child, in the swaddling clothes, laughed when he saw everyone, but when he saw Yan's father, he was grinning and crying. The first-time father Yan Dad is at a loss, but blood is a very magical thing, he doesn't like to listen to the cry of his children on weekdays, but there is no trace of helplessness at that time, and his heart seems to be melted......

Because of some other reasons, the father and daughter seem to have some misunderstandings, Yan's father has not cared much about Yan Muqing's face over the years, Yan Muqing is studying and working outside, and the time for the two to chat is very limited. Some things have been misunderstood.

Father Yan also hated himself for caring too little about Yan Muqing at this time, and he didn't have a chance to say what he should say, and now that his daughter is married, I'm afraid there are even fewer opportunities.

Thinking of this, the sourness in his throat was infinitely magnified, and he turned around and walked out of the house, squatting down in the corner.

"Uncle him, why are you squatting here?"

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