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248, sisters banquet

Smiling and sticking out his tongue: "It's still early."

"Why is it still early? The people from the Wen family started to welcome guests when they arrived!" Yanran put the adjusted cinnabar rouge on the table, and there was also a beautiful brush with beautiful hair. "Fifth sister, please draw it for me first. I don't want to miss a little bit of the rose banquet!"

Looking at the sisters' serious appearance, Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing and dipped the forehead makeup pen in cinnabar rouge: "What do six sisters want to draw?"

"I want to draw a rose, but who knows that they don't know how to draw one by one. Even the lady who combs her hair doesn't look good!" Yanran sat in the bright spot in front of the window and raised her face: "The plum blossom makeup that the fifth sister painted last time was different from the ones next to her, and was exquisite and special, so this time I have to bother my sister again!"

Xiaoxiao first drew a simple look on the handkerchief next to her. It was an abstract rose in modern style. Yanran smiled and said it was beautiful. Then she sat down and raised her face, let Xiaoxiao draw a small rose on the center of her eyebrows.

Qifan and his wife had already gone to the old lady's side to attend the banquet this time. The Tang family was a family of fourteen, and the servants followed him, and there were more than thirty people.

"The second brother said he wanted to come back before the rose banquet, but he still couldn't arrive." Smiling raised her face and felt the gentle and cold strokes between her eyebrows, but her little mouth couldn't stop.

Yanran's forehead makeup has been painted. She was sitting in front of the mirror and enjoying some beautiful expressions. She smiled silently and was coquettishly. On the other hand, she secretly used her double spiral bun and Xiaoxiao's double spiral bun to compare with her own fake bun, so the double bun is fuller, and the lady who combed her hair was unique and unique. She lined up the small pink roses as big as her fingernails and formed a spiral hairpin along the spiral bun, which was unique and beautiful.

In comparison, Xiaoxiao's double-snail bun is much simpler, fluffy and natural, so she only wore a lonely yellow rose.

Yanran smiled unconsciously and became more satisfied with her dress today. She shook the hibiscus stone earrings in her ears: "Please write it on it, Wen Xizi's clothes are provided by Haiyige. I really don't know what color of clothes she will wear today?" Yanran did not give up any opportunity to inquire about the news.

"Xizi has to change several bodies, and I can't remember it." said a smile.

Yanran was surprised: Xizi had to change into several clothes? This is big news! Should I bring more clothes to go? These days, my mother told me and my sister that the Rose Banquet is a big banquet for merchants in Kyoto, and people with great reputation in the business world will go. We should take this opportunity to leave a good impression on those wives and young men. No, we must find an opportunity to change two clothes to give people a refreshing feeling at all times.

For a moment, the little rose between the smiley eyebrows was also drawn: "The fifth sister painted the best, which is better than the gold foil flower ornaments posted by the second sister!"

Yanran also said: "My second aunt chose the precious peony rose for her second sister. She would look old when she told me!"

Peony rose is a very large rose, and the color is often red, purple and red. This kind of rich color does not think that this kind of rose is suitable for plugs, at least not suitable for young people.

When I saw Huanyan, I felt even more beautiful. I had two big purple roses with red phoenixes and red gold heads and faces. I felt that I was five or six years older out of thin air.

Zhan Yan wore a few sunny red roses and a bright orange silk skirt, and she looked very beautiful.

Shu Yan was refreshing. The moon-white ramie silk skirt was still a white jade hairpin on her head, and only a single-petal rose in rice paper color.

Is it a kid dressed up or combed it? I used a little red thorn rose to tie it in two circles along the bun, and red dots were dotted between my eyebrows.

When the sisters met and chatted and laughed, they all got into the carriages in each room.

Xiao Dier followed the girl and whispered: "Miss Wen has sent so many precious roses, but the girl chose such an ordinary one."

"Today is a hot day. No matter how good the rose is, it will be wilted. No matter how good the makeup is, it will be sunburned. It is better to be more refreshing and comfortable," Xiaoxiao held the fresh yellow rose on his head, "At that time, you can pick one in the Wen family's garden."

Xiao Dier nodded when she heard this. Those precious roses deliberately matched with clothes and makeup were not even easy to find if they were wilted by the sun. She looked up and smiled, only to think that the girl looked the best in whatever she wore: "The girl should use the jade-handled silk fan of the Immortal Flower, or the round fan of the blue lotus embroidered by the lady herself!"

"It is best not to highlight other flowers at the rose feast." Xiaoxiao.

Xiao Dier suddenly realized that no wonder the girl did not have any other flower on her body.

Xiaoxiao took out his small sandalwood folding fan and opened it to fan it: "The folding fan is convenient. Some of the precious flower sheds in the Wen family may not allow girls to follow me. I have to prepare a simple set of these things with me at home. At that time, I will ask the Wen family for the fan, and Muxiang Bread also ask the Wen family for it, so I can't make a joke."

"No one dares to laugh at the girl when the Wen family makes fun of it!" Xiao Di'er smiled and felt that the master was too careful.

Xiaoxiao just smiled and said nothing, holding Xiao Di'er onto his own carriage.

...

It took only half an hour to drive from the Tang family to the Wen family. When various rose petals began to appear on the road, it was almost time to arrive.

When the car stopped, Xiaoxiao had already heard the bustling noise outside the car.

Fortunately, the carriages were led by the Wen family's coachman and parked in a proper position in time, so they would not cause traffic jams.

The Tang family rushed towards the Wen Mansion gate in a vast array, and soon met with another larger group of people.

Ginseng Jin’s family has just arrived.

Soon, the old man from the Jin family and the old man of the Tang family patted his shoulders. The old man of the Jin family and the old man of the Tang family said that they had not had a long time ago. The wife of the Jin family found her daughter Jin Baodi from the Tang family, and then she asked her about her well-being, asking if she was heavy or tired...

Zhan Yan soon found the figure of Yushu Linfeng in the crowd of the Jin family, and kept looking at him with bright eyes. Fortunately, Sister Chen guessed some of her own thoughts and called her younger brother Jin Zhonglun over.

Zhan Yan bit his lip and felt extremely nervous. Seeing the gentle young man who had been thinking about day and night, he couldn't help but lower his head, almost daring to look at the rose petals on the felt blanket under his feet.

He gently held the hair bun, and the carefully selected roses were all worn in the most suitable position. He gently touched the flower ornaments on his forehead. It was a half-gold pearl made deliberately, and carefully pressed it against the center of his eyebrows with glue.

Looking at the sisters, they are old-fashioned, relaxed, smile casually, and smile casually, and smile vulgarly...

Zhan Yan smiled slightly and slowly raised his head. It was rare that Sister Chen was willing to match him up, so he should seize this opportunity.
Chapter completed!
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