Chapter 22: The Wedding Dress
Chapter 22: The Wedding Dress
"What does my sister mean by that?" Lin Yunbai hooked the corners of his mouth.
"You know!" Song Xinyi also hooked the corners of his mouth, and the two tacitly agreed.
The relationship between the sister and brother gradually warmed up.
Even if they haven't lived together all these years, after all, there is a family affection that blood is thicker than water.
At this time, Song Xinyi's wedding date is approaching, and the things needed to prepare for the wedding are also on the agenda.
Song Xinyi's mother died early when she was a child, and Ye Wushuang had long regarded her as her own, so she was still in the Lin Mansion, so she was busy helping Song Xinyi find out what she needed to get married.
The first thing to bear the brunt is Song Xinyi's wedding dress.
Ye Wushuang found the best tailor in Linzhou City and tailored Song Xinyi.
"The big girl can stand, and the small one needs to help you measure the size."
The young tailor was not very tall, but he was quite pleasant-looking.
Song Xinyi followed his instructions, stretched out her hands, and stood there.
The tailor took a ruler and helped Song Xinyi measure the size one by one.
"Alright, big girl."
The ruler was collected, and the tailor busily wrote it down.
"It is said that your Caiyunxuan is the best tailor shop in Linzhou City, this is the daughter of the prefect's family to marry, and you must find the best tailor and the best embroiderer for embroidery work!"
When Ye Wushuang looked at Song Xinyi, his eyes were full of spoiling, and he was indeed extremely strict with the tailor.
"Madam, you can rest assured that the marriage of the prefect's daughter is a great joy for our Lianzhou City, even if you don't command, we will definitely be strict.
The little one brought the best fabric in the store today, and the lady can choose it with the big girl. ”
The tailor was thoughtful, Ye Wushuang was happy, and immediately began to choose clothes with Song Xinyi.
After all, it's my daughter's house, and I'm still quite interested in these things.
Song Xinyi took these clothes and compared them on her face, full of happy smiles.
Ye Wushuang saw it in his eyes, and his heart was also happy.
In the end, they selected a batch of excellent Su embroidery, the color of red, and put it on Song Xinyi, with her beautiful face and snow-white skin, it really looked like a rebellious red plum blooming on the snow.
"Does this fabric look good, aunt?"
"Beautiful! My rhyme beads are the most beautiful beauty in the world, and they look good with any material! ”
"Then I want this piece." Song Xinyi was shy, her cheeks flushed, and she quickly put down the fabric and nodded to the tailor.
If you want to say that it is still the best tailor shop, there are many people, and the workmanship is fast, and the finished wedding dress is delivered to the door in just three days.
Xiao Yue was busy helping Song Xinyi change her clothes.
This red wedding dress, with a wide robe and long sleeves, is full of patterns embroidered with gold wire, which is comparable to a phoenix robe.
Song Xinyi put it on her body and turned around in front of the mirror.
"The eldest girl is so beautiful in this wedding dress, not to mention that Hu Tiangongzi, even Xiaoyue and I will be fascinated by the eldest girl!"
"You little girl, have you smeared honey on your mouth these two days?"
"How can there be, the big girl is good-looking, and she won't let the family talk about it?"
While speaking, Xiao Yue grabbed Song Xinyi's shoulders, pressed her in front of the dresser, picked up the hair she wore on her shoulders, and made a few strokes with the comb.
"When the time comes, I'm helping the eldest girl comb a good-looking hair, if you say that you are the second in the world, who do I think dare to be called the first in the world?"
Song Xinyi looked at her delicate face carefully in the mirror, and unconsciously grabbed the red bean hairpin that was treasured in the jewelry box and given to her by Hu Tian before.
"Yo, show me what kind of delicate thing this is, and you like it so much?"
Song Xinyi was in love, Ye Wushuang came in from outside, and saw Song Xinyi in a red wedding dress, sitting in front of the dresser, groping for a hairpin in her hand, but she was very curious, and stepped forward directly.
Song Xinyi was still in a trance, but she didn't expect Ye Wushuang to move so fast, and before she heard the footsteps, she had already come to her.
Stunned, she held the hairpin in her hand, and felt extremely sorry.
Such a cheap thing is not what she should have in her jewelry box......
"No, it's nothing, it's just an ordinary hairpin."
"Ordinary hairpins? I want to see what kind of rare hairpin can make my big girl so reluctant! ”
The more he said this, the more interested Ye Wushuang became, leaned forward a little, and grabbed Song Xinyi's hand.
Song Xinyi was a little helpless, in fact, it was just a red bean, no matter how ordinary it was, she seemed to be a little eager to cover it, so she had to spread out her palms.
"It turned out to be a red bean hairpin?" Ye Wushuang's tone was slightly disappointed.
"I'll just say, it's just an ordinary price......
Ye Wushuang smiled lightly, "If it's really so ordinary, how can our eldest girl be like this?" It can't be a token of love from your sweetheart, right? ”
Hearing this, Song Xinyi's cheeks flushed unconsciously, but her cheeks were much redder than when Xiao Yue praised her just now, and she couldn't find anything to say for a while.
"Look, I think I'm right."
Ye Wushuang took the hairpin, helped Song Xinyi put it on her head, and looked her up and down, this red wedding dress and this delicate red bean meal also complemented each other, and there was no shabby at all.
"Persuade you to pick more, this thing is the most lovely.
Your sweetheart is also a talented and learned person. ”
"Auntie, don't make fun of people anymore......"
Song Xinyi hurriedly turned her head, if she continued to talk like this, she was afraid that she would be a little overwhelmed.
"Okay, okay, aunt won't talk about it, since that Huo Gongzi knows how to give you a love token, you are about to get married, and my aunt will also give you a wedding gift."
Ye Wushuang still maintained that smile, and Song Xinyi and Song Xinyi left the dresser hand in hand and sat down at the table.
"What does my aunt want to give me?" Song Xinyi was curious.
In fact, she doesn't covet anything valuable that others will give her, but since she was a child, Ye Wushuang took her to be not thin, which is also a kind of hospitality.
"With this red wedding dress, naturally there is still a lack of a set of jewelry!"
Originally, women were very particular about getting married, even in modern society, on the wedding day, they would wear a white wedding dress, find a makeup artist, do a hairstyle, and put on exquisite makeup.
Of course, ancient times were much more elaborate than modern societies.
Song Xinyi naturally understood.
"Then thank you, aunt!"
"Say thank you to me, let's go, let's call Shangyunbai to pick it up."
"What kind of jewelry does a boy know?"
"Hey, after all, he is your younger brother, he is a compatriot, and his sister is married, how can there be a reason why he is not involved?"
Ye Wushuang was in a hurry, and when he said this, he directly pulled Song Xinyi, left the room, and ordered the family to call Lin Yunbai, and the three of them walked towards the market together.