Oh my, it's so beautiful, so beautiful.

It was obviously a familiar face that she saw every day, but right now, even she felt like she couldn't get enough of it.

"Xiaoyu, don't tell me, you are really good at this craft."

"If you don't make tofu in the future, you might as well open a shop that specializes in doing makeup for girls and wives. I'm sure you can make a lot of money," Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiaoyu said: "Well, this suggestion is not bad, you can think about it."

Cao Bamei said: "On the one hand, Xiao Yu is good at craftsmanship, but more importantly, our Qing'er's eyebrows are so beautiful!"

"If it's so crooked, even if you put the whole box of rouge and gouache on your face, it won't work!" she said.

"Hahaha, I love hearing what Eighth Sister said." Yang Ruoqing said.

At this time, the crackling sound of firecrackers came from the yard outside, interrupting the laughter of the three people in the room.

When the sound of the firecrackers ended, the women's urging came from the courtyard outside to start setting out the dishes.

Cao Bamei glanced at the door of the house, came over and said to Yang Ruoqing: "The bride-to-be has arrived, and it's time to prepare for the banquet!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yeah."

Xiaoyu said: "After the banquet, we are about to leave the palace. We have done our makeup and put on our headdress. Who is the Quanfu person? Why haven't you come to dress Qing'er in her wedding dress?"

"It's my fifth aunt, she should be here soon." Yang Ruoqing said.

Bao Suyun had a son and a daughter, so Sun and Yang Huazhong planned to invite her to dress Yang Ruoqing in her wedding.

When Bao Suyun heard the news, she was flattered.

However, Lao Yangtou and Tan strongly opposed it.

Why?

Because although Bao Suyun gave birth to a son and a daughter, Bao Suyun gave birth to Dabao to someone else, and was not considered a son of the old Yang family.

But in the end, Yang Ruoqing persuaded Lao Yangtou and Tan to choose Bao Suyun to wear her wedding dress.

By doing this, I wanted to show an attitude to Bao Suyun, mother and son.

It is beneficial for Bao Su Yunmuzi to gain a firm foothold in Changping Village.

For this, Bao Suyun and Yang Huazhou were even more grateful and moved.

Bao Suyun consulted with the experienced Quanfu people in the village on many details in this regard to prepare for this.

"Quanfu people are here!"

Xiaoyu was about to go to the door, but as soon as he reached the door, a group of women came towards him.

The Sun family, the eldest Sun family, Guihua and the others, the one walking in the front was naturally Bao Suyun.

Some of the women were holding a large sieve for drying cotton, and some were carrying buckets filled with white rice, soybeans and the like.

Everyone entered the house noisily. Bao Suyun spread the big plug on the ground in the middle of the house, and then sprinkled the white rice and soybeans into the sieve.

A small horse is placed on top.

"Come on, let's bring the bride inside and sit down."

Bao Suyun greeted and led Yang Ruoqing to sit on the pony.

Then, he began to put a bright red and festive wedding dress on her outside the snow-white robe.

Bao Suyun was still chanting auspicious words loudly.

"With your feet on beans, your body on white rice, you will reproduce for thousands of generations, and your future will be blessed with a long life..."

The banquet in the front yard has already begun.

After serving the dishes, all the women gathered in the backyard room to watch Yang Ruoqing cry and get married.

Everyone joked with him: "Qing'er, we've never seen you cry before. Now you have to cry properly for us to watch."

"Hahaha, yes, yes, our Qing'er always acts like a tomboy,"

"I also came here specifically to watch her cry at the wedding!"

Facing the jokes from the aunts and sisters-in-law, Yang Ruoqing sat there, smiling with her lips pursed from beginning to end.

She is so excited today, what should she do if she can't cry?

She couldn't cry, but someone had been holding back tears all morning.

That's right, that person is Sun!

"My son, my heart, my liver..."

Mrs. Sun sat aside and saw the red wedding dress put on Yang Ruoqing.

The woman's nose felt sore, and she felt like there was something in her chest. She couldn't hold it back any longer, and suddenly it burst out of her chest.

Melancholy cries began to sound immediately, and tears fell down like broken beads.

Beside, other women were there to persuade me.

Da Sun said: "Don't cry, don't cry. On a happy day, you should smile!"

Osmanthus fragrans said: "My daughter will eventually get married when she grows up. You have to be happy for her..."

Dayun said: "Tangyazi is a good character. You have not lost a daughter, but you have gained a son!"

Mrs. Liu said: "The road to get married is not far away. We are separated by a wall. If you cook something delicious, third aunt, and shout through the wall, Qing'er can hear it!"

Everyone was amused by Liu's words.

"The fourth aunt of the Yang family really can't live without eating anything!" Xiaoyu joked.

Mrs. Liu smiled and waved her hands: "Food is the most important thing for the people. Even if you are an emperor, you still have to eat, drink and have diarrhea, right? Not to mention us ordinary people?"

Everyone laughs again.

Sun's crying was calmed down a little by everyone, but she couldn't laugh at all. She looked at Yang Ruoqing sitting in the middle of the sieve with tears in her eyes.

"I'm happy too. I understand what you said..."

Mrs. Sun wiped her tears and said in a hoarse voice: "But my eyes just don't live up to expectations. Okay, okay, I won't cry. Today is my Qing'er's happy day..."

Sun was trying to control her emotions there.

Here, Yang Ruoqing is sitting on the pony in the sieve, her mood is extremely complicated.

When everyone was laughing, one person was crying.

When everyone else is crying, that person will smile and encourage you.

There is just such a person in this world.

When you stand at the top and enjoy the compliments and envy of everyone.

What she pays attention to is not the halo you bring to her, but the hard work and fatigue you endure behind the halo.

She doesn't ask you to get ahead in any way, she just hopes that you can wear warm clothes and eat enough rice.

Be safe and sound all your life.

That person is my mother!

"mother!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't hold it in any longer, and her tears completely burst out.

When floods destroyed farmland and houses, she did not cry.

When cholera was rampant and the villagers faced the disaster, she did not cry.

But now, when she was putting on her festive wedding dress and about to leave the court, she couldn't hold back her tears.

'Poof!'

She slipped off the horse and knelt down in the sieve filled with white rice and soybeans.

He leaned towards Sun's direction.

"Bang!"

The first time she knelt, she kowtowed for the woman's daughter who died two years ago.

I am grateful that she was pregnant for ten months, gave birth early in the morning, and raised a foolish girl.

"Bang!"

This second time, she kowtowed for herself.

When her soul first penetrated, her body was most fragile.
Chapter completed!