Su Qingluan didn't have time to toss her hairstyle, so she casually put on a coat to solve the matter of grain reincarnation. Returning to the room with a relaxed body, Su Qingluan looked at his two large boxes of clothes, a little worried.

In fact, in all fairness, although Su Qingluan usually shows people in men's clothes most of the time, it is just because it is more convenient to wear men's clothes when running around outside.

But this does not mean that Su Qingluan does not like all kinds of beautiful women's dresses. On the contrary, she is sometimes quite stinky and beautiful - after all, there is a skilled mother, after the Yang family's living standard has improved and she no longer worries about food and clothing, she has become more and more liberated, and she thinks about how to design beautiful clothes to dress up her children, especially her two daughters.

Therefore, in the two large wooden boxes in front of him, except for three or four sets of men's clothes, the rest are the ready-to-wear clothes that Yang has bought for Su Qingluan in the past few years, or the clothes he designed for her, as well as various accessories.

From the headbands, hairpins, and grates on the head, to the collars and jewels around the neck, to the belts, forbidden steps, and accessories such as sachets, sandalwood folding fans, and handkerchiefs of various colors...... And so on.

It's just that Su Qingluan was always busy before, and she rarely had time to study these gadgets that the Yang family gave her, so unconsciously, there were a lot of these things.

Although it can't reach the level of "piled up", and the materials are not very expensive, but the color and pattern have their own ingenuity, and Su Qingluan likes it very much.

She looks at this, touches that, likes it no matter how she looks at it, and wants to wear it and try it on, she is almost dazzling.

However, thinking of the level of trouble that needed to be taken care of these things, Su Qingluan immediately calmed down: Do you still want to toss and eat? Do you want to move freely anymore?

Thinking like this, Su Qingluan chose a set of narrow-sleeved shirts and half-arms, and chose an eight-torn skirt underneath, and the position of the skirt will not be too long to mop the floor, but just to the length of the instep.

On the whole, the half-arm is water red, the lower skirt is crimson, and the narrow-sleeved kaftan inside is apricot yellow, which looks like a bride's festive again, and it looks very "autumnal" in autumn, but when it comes to the final hairstyle, Su Qingluan scratches her head.

Since he crossed over, Su Qingluan has combed men's hair in a bun most of the time, which is very simple, and he only needs to imitate the pill head of his previous life.

And even if it is an occasional women's clothing, first of all, there is Yang's big hand, what is the double bun, small book bun, double ring bun...... How playful and cute how to come.

Even if Su Qingluan occasionally needs to do it himself, the hairstyles of unmarried women here are combed on both sides, and it is really not possible to comb a "ball head" on the left and right, and there is a more fashionable name here called "bud head".

In any case, the bun that is combed on the sides is relatively simple.

But unlike in the previous life, whether married or not, the hairstyle is casual, you can kill Matt or you can be non-mainstream, and there will be a clear distinction between married and unmarried women in this era in terms of hairstyles.

In order to prevent her hair from falling out, women who walk outside will wrap their hair in a bun and wrap it with cloth. Yang even taught Su Qingluan how to comb this hairstyle in advance at home.

It's a pity that Su Qingluan feels that the hairstyle is very strange, not to mention the question of whether it looks good or not, the key is that it is not very comfortable - because in order to ensure that the headscarf cloth can wrap the hair tightly, and the hair will not suddenly fall loose in activities such as running vigorously, the hair will be very tight and make the scalp hurt.

The most important thing is that Su Qingluan only listened to the hairstyle of the "married woman", and did not listen carefully to understand, and only heard two minimum requirements:

First, in any case, a married woman should wear a hairpin on her head, whether it be gold, silver, copper, iron, or even wood, even if there is a chopstick to make do with it; The second is that a married woman's hair should be in a bun at the back of her head, unlike that of a girl, which should be combed on the sides.

Su Qingluan studied for a long time, and finally went crazy, and casually coiled a simple hairstyle on the back of his head with a brass hairpin decorated with only one pearl, of course, he couldn't see what it was, he just wanted to be able to fix the hairpin, and then went out.

While walking, Su Qingluan muttered: Why do married women bring hairpins? This one is pinned to the back of the head, and it is nothing for a short time, but as the time goes on, the pain in the back of the head becomes more and more - although it is still within the range of tolerability.

After all, in the past two years and more than two years in this life, Su Qingluan has never dealt with high-end things like "hairpins", and it is understandable that he is not proficient.

Although it was the first time to stay here, Su Qingluan in Muxing's house could basically say "familiar with the door", not to mention that the hall in front of him was even more familiar.

It's just that she has come here as a guest before, and although this time there is an indispensable element of cooperation, she can also be regarded as the host here. Although the room is still the same room, Su Qingluan's mood is subtly different.

Su Qingluan didn't hide her footsteps - not to mention that according to Su Qingluan's martial arts value, even if she deliberately slowed her steps, she could be noticed by the two people in the room from a hundred meters away.

Su Qingluan entered the front hall and saw Mu Xing's master and servant in the sunny room, and the light shone in from outside the pane.

At this time, Mu Xingzhi was already seated at the table, and even when Songbo was like this, when there were only two masters and servants, he didn't mean to encroach at all, and only stood beside him very respectfully.

The two should be talking about something more relaxed, because the expressions on their faces were slightly smiling, Mu Xingzhi raised his head slightly, while Song Bo leaned forward slightly with his upper body, listening intently to what Mu Xingzhi was saying.

There were already two bowls of porridge on the table in front of the two of them, which looked pale yellow, probably millet porridge or something. In front of each bowl of porridge, there is also a jujube paste dumpling - each dumpling also has a jujube on top of it, like a ruby on the top of the mountain, which is very festive.

As for the side dishes on the six plates, because there is still a distance, Su Qingluan can't really see it, but the color scheme is red, red, green and green, but it also impresses people's appetite.

Su Qingluan, who hadn't eaten much since yesterday, felt that his stomach was still rumbling faintly.

"Good morning, two of you!" Su Qingluan unconsciously quickened his steps and walked towards Mu Xingzhi and Songbo, who were talking about something.

Mu Xingzhi heard Su Qingluan's words and turned to look at her: "Qingluan, good morning." Songbo has prepared breakfast, so sit down and use some. ”

Song Bo also stood up straight at this time, and turned to bow slightly towards Su Qing's side, and his voice was very gentle: "Madam, good morning." ”

Husband...... Husband...... Madam?!

Su Qingluan, who had already shared the same bed with Mu Xingzhi last night and didn't feel uncomfortable, felt that his cheeks were slightly hot at this moment, because of the change in the title of Songbo.