In the end, in the face of Han Ying's curious gaze, Song Hongguo talked about some professional knowledge seriously, and when Han Ying's face was red, she ended the topic and went to sleep, she finally warmed up, and it was not so cold in the quilt.

Not long after I closed my eyes, there was a knock on the door, and Cui Yu shouted outside, "Xiaoying, get up!" ”

Han Ying slept deeply and didn't react.

Song Hongguo endured the streak and responded, "Big girl, is it time?" I'll call her ......."

Cui Yu smiled, "It's not yet time, tell you to get up and eat, pad your stomach, and you have to dress up, right?" ”

"Okay......" Listening to the footsteps and leaving, Song Hongguo pushed Han Ying, "Wake up, get up!" ”

Han Ying frowned and muttered, "I'm sleepy, let me sleep for a while." ”

Song Hongguo turned on the light in the room, glanced at his watch, and pushed it down again, "Don't sleep, it's three o'clock." ”

After saying that, she couldn't help but yawn herself, the local custom of marriage is really tormenting, why do you go through the door so early?

Han Ying finally struggled to sit up, while getting dressed, she also complained, and scolded Xu Wei a few words, and the anger of getting up was finally relieved.

When I went out after washing, except for the children, Han Ying's grandfather, uncle and second uncle were sitting in the restaurant eating noodles.

The two stepped forward, greeted each other one by one, and each went to the pot to fill a small bowl, Song Hongguo was not hungry, but it was not good to brush off Cui Da Yanzi's kindness, so the bowl was mostly noodle soup, with some cabbage leaves floating on it.

After eating, the elders chatted in the living room, and after a while, relatives of the Lu family came to the door, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

Song Hongguo accompanied Han Ying in her bedroom, helped her paint her makeup, pulled up her hair, and changed into the new clothes she was going to wear today, so there was nothing to do.

Speaking of which, the bridal makeup at this time is too simple, everyone will not and dare not dress up in a high-profile manner, lest someone catch what handles, what tendency to attack, the more simple the better, at most on the face to apply some foundation, so that the skin becomes fairer and brighter, and then deepen the eyebrows, apply some lipstick, and look energetic.

No matter how much dress up, there is no more, and the jewelry is not worn except for the watch, only a red flower is pinned on the chest, highlighting the identity of the bride.

Around like this, the people who came later, when they saw Han Ying dressed up in a new costume, they also praised it one after another, and the amazing look in their eyes was not fake.

Han Ying smiled with her eyebrows and eyes, and she was a little more positive and enthusiastic about today's wedding, until Han Cheng came with a pair of children.

"Xiaoying!"

"Sister......

Han Cheng came late, wearing a crisp tunic suit, he looked very energetic, but the expression on his face was not so natural, standing in the room, he actually revealed a little restraint as an outsider.

Han Aidang and Han Aihong couldn't let go of their hands and feet, and they looked anxious for Ai Ai, and shouted the "sister", both of which were not confident enough to listen.

The originally cheerful atmosphere sank.

Han Ying responded lightly, no matter what Han Cheng said, she gave a perfunctory "um", which made everyone else in the room embarrassed them.

Han Cheng finally took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to her, "Your dowry, your grandfather and uncle have helped you buy it all, and Dad can't intervene, just press the bottom of the box for you, loosen your hands, and live a comfortable life......"

Han Ying didn't answer, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked cold, "Grandpa has already prepared a box of money for me, no need." ”

Han Cheng's expression froze, "Xiaoying......"

Han Ying lowered her head and said nothing.

Han Cheng's hand was still stubbornly extended, and seeing this, Song Hongguo had no choice but to step forward and take the red envelope first.

The red envelope is very thick, if it is all ten yuan, this stack must be at least two hundred yuan.

Han Cheng was obviously relieved, smiled gratefully at Song Hongguo, and said a few more words before turning around and going out.

No matter how you look at the back, it's a bit bleak.

As soon as he left, Han Aidang and Han Aihong looked even more helpless, standing in the corner, trying to minimize their presence.

Although Cui Yu didn't want to see Han Cheng, she didn't agree with Han Ying's attitude, and whispered two sentences to her.

Han Ying shook her arm coquettishly, "I know, big concubine, I'll change it, I'll change it, wait a while, never pull his face at him, okay?" ”

Cui Yu nodded her forehead, "You have to really listen to it, otherwise when you are seen by outsiders, people will not care about the contradiction between your father and daughter, and will only think that you are disrespectful and unfilial to your elders, and your in-laws are very particular about people, and they care about these rules very much......"

"Yes, yes, all listen to your ......"

It was almost five o'clock, it was still dark, and the sound of firecrackers sounded outside, crackling and deafening.

The children had already rushed out to see the excitement, shouting loudly, "The bridegroom is here, the groom is here!" ”

Now that there are no old customs of blocking the door, calling the door, and embarrassing the groom, the welcoming team entered the door happily, met the elders first, and then entered Han Ying's house.

Han Ying is not calm with the naked eye.

Song Hongguo smiled secretly, thinking that she was really not a little nervous.

When the bride and groom face each other, some people laughed, and they didn't dare to say things that were too out of line, and they didn't dare to have behaviors that were too out of line, but the groom put shoes on the bride, but they kept it.

As a result, there was a young man who came to get married, urging Xu Wei to perform.

Xu Wei was very cooperative, took a few steps forward, squatted down, picked up Han Ying's shoes, and naturally put them on her feet.

Han Ying subconsciously shrank back.

Xu Wei glanced up at her, held her ankle very firmly, and helped her dress it with a slightly clumsy movement.

Han Ying looked away uncomfortably.

When the others saw this, they all laughed good-naturedly.

Song Hongguo also raised the corners of her lips, perhaps, Han Ying doesn't like Xu Wei so much, but it won't be as she said, there is no feeling at all, some couples love after marriage, perhaps, the two of them will gradually find a way for them to live in harmony in the days when they get along with each other in the future, there may be less sparks, but the water flows for a long time, and it may not be unhappy.

Put on your shoes and wrap yourself in a red coat, Xu Wei took Han Ying's hand out of the bedroom, now from time to time kowtow to tea, bow goodbye, as an elder, the Lu family does not have too many reluctant emotions, anyway, they live so close, they can see each other at any time, Grandpa Lu is the head of the family, and after a few words, he waved his hand and let the little couple go.

Outside, it's getting dark.

When Song Hongguo went out, she shivered from the cold, she was wearing a military coat, a red scarf, and her hat and gloves were all fully armed.

In the wind, there are also snow particles, stepping on the snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow, the taste is simply indescribable.

The team to greet relatives is either bicycles or walking, and there are no cars, and this is the situation at the moment, and no one feels shabby or anything.

Xu Wei rode the car, took Han Ying, and walked in the forefront.

Song Hongguo followed not far away, admiring these two people very much, how cold it is, neither of them wore a hat, they only wrapped a scarf, Xu Wei didn't even wear a coat, a tweed Zhongshan suit, handsome is handsome, personable, really eye-catching, but facing the cold wind, is it really not cold?

She thought in her heart that when she married Huo Minglou, she would never let him suffer this crime, and demeanor was not as important as temperature.