Su Qingluan looked at the people around her trying to persuade Yang to be happy, and she quickly used a handkerchief to soak up some of her tears. Otherwise, her makeup would be ruined, and she would have to stiffen her neck and let everyone put on the makeup. She herself I can bear it, but my neck can't stand it.
Now Su Qingluan regrets very much why she asked everyone to pile such heavy headdresses on her head so early. What's more, seeing Yang's tears in her eyes, she thought about finding a reason to attract her grandma's attention, so she asked: "Grandma, can you help me think of a way to make my head lighter? I The head weighs at least three pounds!"
After hearing Su Qingluan's "deviant" statement, Mrs. Yang couldn't help but burst into laughter. The original sadness about her daughter's marriage also eased a lot: "Those hairpins, phoenix crowns and so on, I will be getting married at an auspicious time soon." Let's talk about it when the time comes." Yang said to the "perfect lady".
After all, it was the bride's own mother who spoke. Madam Shiquan only muttered, "This mother-in-law really feels sorry for the bride," and followed her words, taking apart the jewelry that could be put back on.
But some are for fixing the hair, so they cannot be moved.
Even so, Su Qingluan was very satisfied. After all, she was at least half more relaxed now than before, and it was not to the point where her neck was stiff and it was difficult to even turn her head.
It's still quite some time before the "auspicious time", after all, it's just getting light outside. However, the reason why sisters or elders who are familiar with the bride are generally allowed to enter the woman's boudoir at this time is naturally because many times, the married daughter usually needs to go with her husband's family to other villages or even other cities to meet her original relatives. Friends don't see each other again for a long time, or even for a lifetime.
Although marriage within Huaxi Village is only a matter of distance from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, steps should still be taken. So "Shiquanzi" took her "makeup team" out and gave up the space to Su Qingluan's friends, neighbors and relatives.
People like Sun Guixiang, who didn't have anything special to say, usually sent a few words of blessing, such as "A happy marriage will bring a precious son soon", and then went out first.
Yang took Su Xueyan with her. The little girl touched the hem of Su Qingluan's skirt for a while, and fiddled with the jewelry on the dressing table for a while. She praised: "Mom, my sister is so beautiful today!"
"Of course the bride is beautiful." Yang said to Su Xueyan as she looked at her eldest daughter in her dress with sadness and relief.
The little girl still doesn't know how much exclamation is contained in Yang's words. She just asks confusedly: "Then when can I become a bride? I want to be so beautiful!"
Su Qingluan burst into laughter when she heard this: "You little girl, you want to have a family and you have to wait a few years!" After all, the little girl is only five years old. Even in this era where early marriage and early childbearing are common, five years old is too young. Too sad and sick.
Yang actually wanted to seize this opportunity and talk to her daughter more about herself. But several times, when I was about to say a few words, another female family member came in front of me.
Su Guangfu has been taking his son Su Xuanhe outside to greet the male guests. However, as the hostess of the room, Yang cannot be replaced by others and must go out to greet the female guests herself.
After going back and forth, Su Qingluan could only say helplessly: "Mom, if there's anything important, I guess I can wait until the afternoon when I have time, but that's not possible. Anyway, I'm just going to the other side of the village. It's easy to come back."
"You can't say that. After you get married, even if you are in the same village, you can't move around freely like you did when you were a girl." Yang shook her head. But it is true that in a village, it is much more convenient to move around each other, so Yang could only hold Su Qingluan's hand and go to greet the guests first.
Yang went out, and most of the people left were peers like Zhaodi, Liu Yunniang, Tian Xinger and others.
Although there was no special feeling, Su Qingluan had unknowingly made many friends in the past two years.
When Zhaodi heard that Su Qingluan was going to marry Mu Xingzhi, he was so happy that he felt as if he had been hit by a pie from the sky. At that time, Su Qingluan also teased her about why she was so happy.
Unexpectedly, Zhaodi actually analyzed the benefits of marrying Mu Xingzhi with Su Qingluan seriously, such as not having to deal with the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and being able to be the wife of the boss as soon as she entered the house; for example, Mu Xingzhi had a gentle temper and would not hit people easily. …
In short, Su Qingluan felt a subtle sense of comedy when seeing his younger brother who was younger than himself saying the same words as his mother.
As for Liu Yunniang, she had whispered to Su Qingluan countless times during "Su Ji".
After saying a lot of blessings, Liu Yunniang sighed: "I have only seen Mr. Mu from a distance before. I really felt like a god-like figure. I thought he would not like any daughter's family, but he married Qing Qing." Luan, I think it’s expected.”
Su Qingluan laughed: "Because you are close to me, you naturally like me no matter what." In fact, she has not never heard of harsh words about the incompatibility between the two of them.
Either they say that the Su family are all white men and are not worthy of Mr. Mu, who is a scholar; or they say that the Su family is getting richer and richer, and sooner or later they will dislike Mu Xingzhi, a poor son-in-law.
No matter which argument Su Qingluan heard, she sneered in her heart: Stupid mortals, you really can't see through. How can a plastic marriage be worthy?
She wasn't really getting married anyway, so when she heard such words, she couldn't be said to be filled with anger, but could only be said to be as calm as water without any ripples.
"Those who look down on Shopkeeper Su have no vision!" Zhaodi said angrily.
"Other people's gossip will not affect Qingluan's own life. As long as Mr. Mu has Qingluan in his heart, it will be fine." It was Tian Xing'er who spoke. She held Su Qingluan's hand, "Don't worry, Mr. Mu has Qingluan in his heart." I must love you very much, so I married you."
Looking at Tian Xing'er with a sincere and determined face across from her, Su Qingluan felt a little guilty: I'm really sorry that she would have to live up to such a sincere and warm blessing in the end. After all, according to the established process, as long as Mu Xingzhi completes his goal, this scene will be over. The "marriage" is bound to fall through in every possible way.
Tian Xing'er naturally had no way of knowing the deal behind Su Qingluan and Mu Xingzhi, but what she said was not what Su Qingluan thought, but was just a good wish for her future life as a friend.
At this moment, Myolie Tian was thinking about the expression of the man she inadvertently saw on that winter day two years ago, who smiled very gently behind Su Qingluan and wanted to reach out and touch her.
How could the person looking at Su Qingluan with such eyes not be moved by his heart?
In the end, Tian Xing'er still didn't tell Su Qingluan about the scene she saw. After all, Mu Xingzhi was about to become a married man, and it was inappropriate for her to talk about it.
No matter what, those vague good feelings in girlhood were impossible to get a response - Myolie Tian closed her eyes slightly - it was time to let go of those secret thoughts.
