Yan Niang has always been thin-skinned, but in order to keep her daughter's wedding night out of trouble, she stubbornly told the contents of the booklet. After speaking, her face was as usual, and she was so ashamed that her face turned red.

Manman was interested in the booklet, and asked several questions with a large scale in a row, Yan Niang answered hesitantly, and seeing that she had to ask again, she hurriedly said: "There are some things that you will naturally understand after you get married, it's not too early, it's time to rest, and you have to get up early tomorrow." ”

Full of disappointment, he nodded, "Okay." ”

After the lights went out, the mother and daughter lay down again, hugged their mother's arm and gradually fell asleep, but Yan Niang couldn't sleep at all.

finally stayed up until the second half of the night, and she finally had sleep. Who knew that before he fell asleep, he heard Qi's knock on the door, "Madam, it's time to get up." ”

Yan Niang got up from the bed and moved very lightly, wanting her daughter to sleep for a while.

"Madam, the makeup lady is already waiting, did you tell the girl to get up?"

Yan Niang shook her head, "Wait for another half an hour, and prepare what should be prepared first, so as not to be in a hurry for a while." ”

Qi nodded and went down to prepare.

At this time, Jiang Yucheng also came over, and when he saw Yan Niang's sleepy face, he said with concern: "Didn't you sleep well last night?" ”

Yan Niang yawned, "When I think that my daughter is going to leave the house today, I feel uncomfortable." ”

Jiang Yucheng put his arm around his wife's shoulders and said: "The girl's parents are going to get married when they are older, but fortunately, she is still married in the capital, and the family is just two of them, so you don't have to look at the faces of your in-laws." If you miss her, let's go to the palace to have a look, or let them come back to live for a while. ”

Hearing this, Yan Niang finally felt better.

An hour passed quickly, and Yan Niang would wake up full of people, and it was time to get ready to put on makeup.

The girl's skin is tender and smooth, and she has inherited Yan Niang's pale complexion, which looks like a shelled egg.

The makeup lady touched it lightly and praised: "The girl's skin is so good, and she has the best skin among the brides I have ever handled." ”

Yan Niang said with a smile on the side: "When I got married, Makeup Niang also said the same. ”

She still remembers the disgusting look in her makeup lady when she got married for the first time. Later, after curing the red spots on his face, his skin became white and tender, and on the day he married Jiang Yucheng, the makeup lady praised herself for a long time.

"Madame is really lucky, her age really doesn't look like she has a daughter who is about to get married." The makeup lady took the opportunity to praise Yan Niang.

Yan Niang is Chinese New Year's Eve four years old today, her husband is considerate, her mother-in-law is kind, her children are well-behaved, and the Jiang family has a simple population and few troubles, so she looks younger than women of the same age.

Before Yan Niang could speak, she said proudly: "Of course, my mother is in her early twenties." ”

"What nonsense are you kidding?" After hearing her daughter's exaggerated words, Yan Niang was a little embarrassed.

The makeup lady echoed a couple of sentences and said, "Next, I'm going to wring noodles for the girl, it will hurt a little, and the girl endures it." ”

Manman became nervous when she heard this, and Yan Niang hurriedly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt very much." ”

Man Man nodded.

The makeup lady took out the cotton thread from the box and twisted it on Manman's face little by little. I felt it carefully, it didn't hurt very much, it was crispy and numb, like being caught by ants.

After the dough was twisted, the full face looked smoother and more delicate, and the makeup lady cleaned her face enough to start applying makeup.

Yan Niang couldn't help but remind on the side, "Don't make the puff too thick and white, and have less rouge." ”

The master's request for makeup is still to be listened to, and after putting on makeup according to Yan Niang's meaning, Yan Niang pointed out an unsatisfactory place, "The lips are too red, a little lighter." ”

The makeup lady did it, and sure enough, it looked much more pleasing to the eye after the change.

The makeup lady praised: "Madame is really amazing, she looks much better than before." ”

Yan Niang remembered the miserable makeup when she got married for the first time, and she didn't want her daughter to repeat the same mistakes.

After putting on the makeup, Mrs. Quanfu invited by the Jiang family arrived. In Yucheng County, the matter of combing hair is also done by the makeup lady, there is this rule in the capital, Mrs. Quanfu was invited by Yan Niang to the Xu family, and it is Mrs. Wen, the grandmother of the eldest daughter of the Xu family, Yu Wenjin.

Mrs. Wen is very sought-after in the capital, and many families will come to invite her when they marry their daughters. She speaks pleasantly, and she is even more accurate in looking at people.

After combing Manman's hair, she turned to Yan Niang and said, "Mrs. Jiang, your daughter's life is really good, and there will definitely be great things in the future." ”

Yan Niang thought she was saying polite words, and thanked her with a smile, "I borrowed your auspicious words." ”

Old Madam Wen smiled and didn't say anything more.

After a while, Wen Yu also ran over, and saw that Man Man had already put on his wedding dress, pouting and not smiling.

Yan Niang pulled him in front of her, "Why are you unhappy early in the morning?" ”

Wen Yu asked, "Does my sister have to get married?" Can't stay home with me? ”

Hearing this, Yan Niang pinched her son's little face, "You can't say that, my sister's marriage is a happy event, and you should hope that your sister will live happily after marriage." ”

Wen Yu sighed like a little adult, "It would be nice if I could let Brother Wei Zhi come to our house." ”

The people present couldn't help laughing when they heard this, and beckoned the little brother over, "Yu'er, don't say these words in the future." My sister married to the Boling Palace, and I will often come back to see you in the future, if you miss me, you can also come to the palace to play. ”

Wen Yu said: "Forget it, I'll come to the palace to see you, the new daughter-in-law can't go back to her parents' house often, otherwise her mother-in-law's family will have opinions." ”

His serious words made the others laugh out loud.

At this time, Qi came in with a bowl of rice balls, and after Yan Niang took it, she fed her daughter herself.

Tears flowed down after eating and eating, and Yan Niang's nose was a little sour, "After getting married, you will be an adult, but you can't drop golden beans like children." ”

Hearing this, she burst out laughing, and after she finished eating, the makeup lady hurriedly stepped forward to make up for her.

Yan Niang had other things to do, so she couldn't stay here with her daughter all the time, so she left the house under a reluctant gaze.

After the auspicious time arrived, Wei Tong came to greet him in a wedding car. Wei Zhi's legs are special and he can't ride a horse to greet his relatives, so Emperor Xianqing gave him a sixteen-lift prince-sized chariot.

With this chariot, there is no need to sit in a wedding sedan chair, and after being carried out of the house by Wenbo, he got into the chariot directly.

In front of the chariot was opened by the Xi Band and the honor guard, followed by the dowry given by the Jiang family. Man Man and Wei Tong sat on the chariot, under the wide sleeved robe, their hands clasped tightly, and their ears were full of the admiration and discussion of the people on the street.

When the chariot passed a teahouse on Qingping Street, Ling Jiming's figure appeared on the second floor. With him was a middle-aged scribe with a scarf, who was Xu Wenxing, a doorman who had come to seek refuge with Ling Jiming not long ago.

"Why don't you go to the Boling Palace?" Xu Wenxing asked.

Ling Jiming shook his head, "Although she has my blood flowing in her body, I have never taken care of her, and seeing her off in this teahouse today is considered to be the complete father-daughter fate of our life, and there is no need to go to the Boling Palace." ”

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