Su Qingluan didn't have time to mess with her hairstyle, so she just put on a coat and solved the problem of grain reincarnation. After returning to the room relaxedly, Su Qingluan looked at her two large boxes of clothes, feeling a little worried.
In fact, to be fair, although Su Qingluan usually wears 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 doesn't mean that Su Qingluan doesn't like all kinds of beautiful women's dresses. On the contrary, she was quite stinky sometimes - after all, she had a mother-in-law who was very good at craftsmanship. After the living standards of the Su family improved and Yang no longer had to worry about food, clothing and livelihood, she became more liberated in her nature and thought about how to design every day. Beautiful clothes to dress up the children, especially the two daughters.
So in the two big wooden boxes in front of me, except for three or four sets of men's clothes, the rest are the ready-made clothes that Yang bought for Su Qingluan in the past few years or the clothes and various accessories that he designed for her.
From the hairbands, hairpins, and grates on the head, to the collars and necklaces around the neck, to the belts, forbidden steps, as well as accessories such as sachets, sandalwood folding fans, and various handkerchiefs... just to name a few.
It's just that Su Qingluan was always busy before and rarely had time to study the gadgets Yang gave her, so she had a lot of these things unknowingly.
Although it is not as big as a "mountain" and the materials used are not very expensive, the advantages are that the colors and patterns are ingenious, and Su Qingluan likes them very much.
She looked at this and touched that. She liked everything she saw and wanted to try on every one of them. She was spoiled for choice.
But thinking about the trouble of taking care of these things, Su Qingluan immediately calmed down: Do you still want to bother with food? Do you still want to move freely?
With this in mind, Su Qingluan finally chose a narrow-sleeved blouse and half-arm, and an eight-piece skirt underneath. Moreover, the hem of the skirt was not too long to touch the floor, but just reached the length of the instep.
As a whole, the upper half of this set is water red, the lower skirt is magenta, and the narrow-sleeved gown inside is apricot yellow. It looks like a newlywed bride, and it also looks very "autumn" in autumn. "Feeling", it was just the final hairstyle that made Su Qingluan scratch her head.
Since traveling back in time, Su Qingluan has styled her hair in a man's bun most of the time. It's very simple. She just needs to imitate the bun of her previous life.
And even if she wears women's clothing once in a while, first of all, there is Yang, who is a master of hair buns, such as double buns, small book buns, double ring buns...however cute and cute.
Even if Su Qingluan occasionally needs to do it himself, the hairstyle of unmarried women here is combed on both sides. If it is not possible to have a "meat head" on each side, there is a more fashionable name here called "flower bud head".
Regardless, a side bun is relatively simple.
But unlike in the previous life, whether you were married or not, your hair style could be casual or non-mainstream. In this era, there will be a clear distinction between the hairstyles of married and unmarried women.
Usually, women who are walking outside will tie their hair up in a bun and wrap it up with cloth in order to prevent their hair from falling apart. Yang even taught Su Qingluan how to style this hairstyle in advance at home.
It's a pity that Su Qingluan thinks that hairstyle is very strange. Let's not talk about 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 tightly wrap the hair, it will not be worn out during activities such as strenuous running. If you let your hair down suddenly, it will become very tight and make your scalp hurt.
The most important thing is that Su Qingluan only heard a general idea about the hairstyle of a "married woman" and did not listen carefully. He only heard two minimum requirements:
First, no matter what, a married woman must wear a hairpin on her head, whether it is gold, silver, copper, iron, or even wood, even a chopstick will do; secondly, a married woman’s hairpin The bun is different from the side bun that girls wear, but a single bun at the back of the head.
Su Qingluan studied for a long time, and finally went crazy. He used a brass hairpin decorated with only one pearl to tie a simple hairstyle on the back of his head. Of course, he couldn't see what it meant, just to fix it. Hairpin, and then went out.
As Su Qingluan walked, she muttered: Why do married women wear hairpins? This hard erection is pinned to the back of the head. If it lasts for a short time, it will be fine. However, as time passes, the pain in the back of the head will become more and more severe - although it is still within the tolerable range now.
After all, Su Qingluan had never dealt with such high-end gadgets as "hairpins" in his previous life and in the more than two years since he traveled through this life, so it was understandable that he was not proficient in it.
Although this is his first time staying here, Su Qingluan can basically say that he is "familiar with the roads" in Mu Xingzhi, not to mention that the hall in front is extremely familiar.
It's just that she came here as a guest before. This time, although cooperation is indispensable, she can also be regarded as the host here. Although the house is still the same house, Su Qingluan's mood is subtly different.
Su Qingluan did not hide her footsteps - what's more, according to Su Qingluan's fighting strength against the five scum, even if she deliberately stepped lightly, she could still be noticed by the two people in the room a hundred meters away.
Su Qingluan entered the front hall and saw Mu Xingzhi's master and servant in a sunny room, with wisps of light shining in from outside the window panes.
At this time, Mu Xingzhi had already taken a seat at the table. Even though there were only two masters and servants, Song Bo had no intention of overstepping his authority and just stood beside him very respectfully.
The two of them were probably talking about something lighter, because the expressions on their faces were all slightly smiling. Mu Xingzhi raised his head slightly, while Song Bo leaned his upper body slightly forward, listening intently to Mu Xingzhi. the words said.
There were already two bowls of porridge on the table in front of the two of them. They looked light yellow, probably like millet porridge. There is also a jujube paste in front of each bowl of porridge - there is also a date on top of each pastry, like a ruby on the top of the mountain, which looks very festive.
As for the six plates of side dishes, Su Qingluan couldn't see them clearly because they were still some distance away, but the color scheme was red and green, which was enough to whet one's appetite.
Su Qingluan, who hadn't eaten much since yesterday, suddenly felt that her stomach was still growling.
"Good morning, you two!" Su Qingluan speeded up her pace unconsciously and walked towards Mu Xingzhi and Song Bo who were talking about something.
When Mu Xingzhi heard Su Qingluan's words, he turned to look at her: "Qingluan, good morning. Songbo has prepared breakfast. Please sit down and use some."
Song Bo also stood up straight at this time, turned to Su Qing's side and bowed slightly, saying in a very gentle voice: "Madam, good morning."
Husband...husband...ma'am? !
Su Qingluan, who had slept with Mu Xingzhi in the same bed all night without feeling any discomfort at this moment, felt her cheeks feel slightly hot because of the change of title Song Bo.
