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No matter how much trouble the Tong family makes, Li Qingling and Liu Zhimo's big day has come.

Early in the morning, Li Qingling was dug out of the bed and dressed up for her.

Li Qingling felt like a piece of wood, which made people rub and couldn't resist.

It is said that modern marriage is tiring, but she feels that marriage in ancient times is even more tiring, and it will start before dawn.

"Xiao Ling is so good-looking." Aunt Huang came early in the morning, and she helped Li Qingling open her face as Wufu.

Li Qingling pursed her lips and smiled, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror, vague, and couldn't see clearly.

However, she was still very happy to hear others praise her so much.

Li Qingning lay on Li Qingling's knee, looked at Li Qingling with his little head held high, and said loudly: "My sister is the best-looking and best-looking." ”

Hearing her words, Aunt Huang and the others laughed and echoed Li Qingning's words.

No matter how cheeky Li Qingling is, he can't help blushing when he is praised by so many people.

She lowered her head slightly, and reached out to probe Li Qingning's small forehead, "Little brat, where is Sister Rourou?" Why don't you go and play with Sister Rourou? ”

Stretching out his little meat hand and touching his forehead, Li Qingning flattened his small mouth, "Rourou let me come in to accompany my sister." She was also afraid that her sister would be bored, so she ran in.

"If you're bored, go out and greet your friends!" Li Qingling knew that Li Qingning loved to play, and if she stayed here, she would definitely not be able to stay.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Qingning heard this, her big apricot eyes lit up, and she asked Li Qingling again and again, can she really go out to play?

Seeing Li Qingling nodding, he cheered and ran out as soon as he slipped away.

I ran so fast that I disappeared all of a sudden.

Li Qingling shook his head helplessly and said, "There is no girl." "When she was not free, it was Rourou who was helping to take Ning Ning, why didn't she learn Rourou's demure appearance?

She likes to run out all day long, climb trees in the mountains, and catch fish in the river, what can't she do?

What should Ning Ning do if she wants to become a man's wife? She was a little worried.

Aunt Huang smiled, "Children are like this, when she grows up, she will be sensible." She held a thread in her hand, turned Li Qingling's head to her side, and whispered, "I'm going to open my face, it hurts a little, you bear with it." ”

Li Qingling hummed, closed her eyes slightly, and in a moment, she felt a slight pain.

Aunt Huang made a few strokes on her face, then stopped, took a step back, and asked the matchmaker to help Li Qingling put on makeup.

"Xiaoling, your eyes continue to be closed, I'm going to help you put on makeup."

Li Qingling, who originally wanted to open his eyes, quickly closed his eyes again when he heard this.

Don't know if the ancient makeup techniques are good? Let's hope it won't be too bad!

The matchmaker touched Li Qingling's face, and admired on her lips, "I have seen so many little girls, and Xiao Ling is the best-looking one." "Standing with Liu Zhimo, it's really a match made in heaven.

Seeing such a newcomer on the right page, she was also very happy.

Aunt Huang was helping the matchmaker deliver things, and when she heard the matchmaker's words of admiration, she raised her head with honor, "Of course, Xiaoling is the best-looking girl in our village." "She is also the most capable and money-making girl.

With her, the people in the village are much better off than before.

The mouth that can be a matchmaker is powerful, she took over Aunt Huang's words, those nice words, don't want money, and keep spraying out.

praised Li Qingling as if there was nothing in the sky and no earth, and he was the same in the world.

The corners of Li Qingling's mouth twitched and twitched when he heard it, and he was speechless at what the matchmaker said.

It's really worthy of being a matchmaker, she can say anything!

"Alright, you can open your eyes and see." The matchmaker looked at Li Qingling's appearance and nodded with satisfaction, "When Liu Xiaoxianggong lifts his hijab, he will be fascinated to death." ”

Lost? She looks scared to death, right?

Even if the bronze mirror is blurry, she can see her appearance from the mirror, and the two red lumps on her face, what the hell is it? It's really scary!

This ancient makeup technique, she really didn't dare to compliment.

Ugly... Really ugly...

She felt that she didn't wear makeup, and she was much more beautiful than makeup.

can imagine how ugly the matchmaker is with this makeup.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth and looked at the matchmaker, "Auntie, is the bride's makeup like this?" She wondered if the groom would be frightened to quit when he saw that the bride was so ugly?

She is so familiar with Liu Zhimo's childhood sweetheart, she is afraid that he will be scared, not to mention the other brides.

The matchmaker squinted at her squinting eyes, smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's all like this, your makeup is much more beautiful than theirs, you have a good foundation, and you look good no matter how you put on makeup." ”

She's prettier than those brides, so how ugly are those brides?

Now it's not just the corners of Li Qingling's mouth that twitched, but even the corners of her eyes, she really accepted incompetence!

With such ugly makeup, do you really want to show Liu Zhimo?

Aunt Huang covered her mouth and smiled, she knew that Li Qingling didn't accept this kind of bridal makeup, but there was no way, as a bride, the makeup was like this.

Festive...

"Xiaoling, your makeup is really much better than others, really, my aunt didn't lie to you." Aunt Huang was afraid that Li Qingling would be unhappy, so she hurriedly spoke up and persuaded her.

Let's follow the customs, Li Qingling has no choice, she nodded helplessly.

I hope that when Liu Zhimo lifts his hijab, he will not be frightened by her.

At this time, Li Qingfeng walked in with a small bowl, "Sister, Brother Mo... No, my brother-in-law asked me to bring you some food. He walked into the room, and as soon as Li Qingling looked up, he was startled, "You... Sister... You are..."

He swallowed the latter words, he wanted to say, sister... What the hell is this? It's really ugly, but think about it again, my sister is a bride today, I can't say it's ugly, I can't make her unhappy.

"Ouch, Liu Xiaoxianggong is really good at hurting people, Xiaoling is blessed." The matchmaker waved the handkerchief in her hand and said with a smile.

People are handsome, have learning, and will hurt people, this Liu Xiaoxianggong is really rare.

If she were twenty years younger, she would have to like Liu Xiaoxianggong.

Li Qingling's face was teased by the matchmaker, but fortunately, the two big red lumps on her face covered her face, so that others could not see it, and she was shy.

She cleared her throat, carefully took the bowl in Li Qingfeng's hand, and ate it in small bites.

She was dug up early in the morning, and until now, her stomach has long been empty.

At this point, something finally got down to the stomach.

She quickly finished eating the meatballs, looked up and asked Li Qingfeng to bring her another bowl.

That's it, she hasn't eaten yet!

Before Li Qingfeng could open her mouth to agree, the matchmaker directly said no, saying that she was going to take a sedan chair around the village later, and what should she do if she wanted to go to the toilet?

Hearing this, Li Qingling could only compromise.

She just endured it first, and then ate after worshipping the church.

Seeing that Li Qingling was obedient, the matchmaker had a smile on her face and talked to Li Qingling about the steps to get married.

I don't know how long it took, Li Qingling's whole person sitting on the stool was about to stiffen, only to hear Li Qingning running in from outside, and shouted, "Brother-in-law is here, brother-in-law is here, riding a big horse." She felt that her eldest brother was particularly handsome in a red robe today.

When the girls in the village saw the eldest brother, their faces turned red.

However, they can only look at it, the eldest brother is her sister's, and no one can snatch it away.

Then Li Qingfeng walked in, feeling a little serious, "Sister, brother-in-law is here." ”

Today, my sister is going to marry Brother Zhimo, and he is somehow a little unhappy in his heart.

Although they would still live together as usual, he knew something was different.

When my sister entered the door of the Liu family, she was a member of the Liu family.

He suddenly regretted a little, he shouldn't have let his sister marry Brother Zhimo so soon, anyway, his sister is still young, so he can wait a few more years.

It's just that it's useless to regret it now, it's too late.

"Hurry up, put the hijab on." The matchmaker called the hijab and helped Li Qingling cover it, and in an instant, Li Qingling could only see the inch square under her feet.

Li Qingfeng walked in front of Li Qingling, bent down slightly, and said quietly and firmly: "Sister, I will carry you." ”

Looking at the thin and small background, Li Qingling hesitated, "Can you move your back?" She was really worried that as soon as he got on his stomach, she would crush him.

"Yes, come on!"

No, Li Qingling could only lie on Li Qingfeng's back carefully.

Li Qingfeng gritted his teeth, carried Li Qingling hard, and moved out step by step.

Li Qingling felt his struggle, and she whispered in his ear, if she was tired, let her down, and he led her out, and it was the same.

"No... With..."Li Qingfeng stubbornly spit out two words.

No matter what today, he has to carry his sister out until he hands it over to Brother Zhimo.

Li Qingling's eyes were a little sour, and his younger brother had grown up.

After walking for three quarters of an hour, Li Qingfeng carried Li Qingling to the sedan chair, carefully let Li Qingling down, and helped her sit in the sedan chair before reaching out and wiping the sweat on his forehead.

He turned his head to look at Liu Zhimo and said solemnly: "Brother-in-law, my sister will be handed over to you, you must treat her well." "My father and mother are gone, he is my sister's support, and I must not let others bully her.

Liu Zhimo nodded heavily, reached out and patted Li Qingfeng's shoulder, "Don't worry, I will." Li Qingling is his beloved, of course he will treat her well.

Li Qingfeng snorted, watched Liu Zhimo step onto the horse, and said go.

The red sedan chair on which his sister was sitting was also lifted up and slowly left the door.

His eyes were red, and his heart was full of reluctance.

"Brother, will my sister come back?" Li Qingning grabbed Li Qingfeng's hand tightly, sniffed his little nose, and asked Li Qingfeng with a little choked up.

She watched her sister being carried away by the sedan chair, and she felt uncomfortable.

She doesn't know what to feel uncomfortable with.

Li Qingfeng snorted and comforted Li Qingning and said that my sister would come back later.

"Then I'll wait for my sister here."

"Good ......"