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Chapter Four The Ten Makeup Poems

Whenever Jiang Huijia recalled that day, she felt that it was so complicated and difficult to describe.?

She had put some effort into it seriously at that time, and she had thought about all aspects that she would face in the future. She had already prepared the worst and had the determination to face everything.

Yes, at the beginning of the marriage, Jiang Huijia regarded the Song family as a battlefield.

Although she has been married for the first time in her two lives, because the marriage is already special, she was actually not as good as the bride’s boudoir, such as shyness, expectation, uneasiness, reluctance, etc.

From the bottom of her heart, she didn't feel that she was getting married.

She just treats this as a task that must be completed and a fate that must be faced.

As for the other protagonist in the incident, the man who is about to become her husband in name, Jiang Huijia didn't take him seriously at all!

Unexpectedly, at this moment, she sat quietly in the boudoir, waiting for someone from the Song family to send her to welcome her, bursts of screams came from the courtyard outside.

The people's screams were too loud, and it was clearly heard from Jiang Huijia: "It was Song Sanlang who came in person! The new son-in-law came to welcome him!"

Song Sanlang came to the Jiang family in a ox cart. Because of his lack of mobility, he could not get off the ox cart. He sincerely accused the Yue family of the family.

He actually came to meet the bride by himself, which gave the Jiang family enough face. He didn't even use him to accuse him. Jiang Lao Er had been so surprised that he could hardly stop him.

At that time, Jiang Huijia was sitting quietly in the room, thinking from the bottom of her heart how to "fight" the Song family. Because of the sudden joy outside, she couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.

There was still noisy outside, and then, Jiang Huijia, a cousin from the next room, smiled and said, "The new son-in-law is here at the right time, but the daughter of our Jiang family is not something that anyone can do casually. New son-in-law, can you show us your sincerity?"

"Dispute a son-in-law" is an important part of the current marriage custom. In general, if a son-in-law comes to welcome the bride, he will inevitably be beaten by the relatives of the woman. This is also called "beating a son-in-law". Of course, it is not really a beating. It just means that it shows that his family values ​​his daughter and reminds the son-in-law that the bride has a family, and also called the son-in-law that he knows that the bride is hard to get, so that the son-in-law can respect his daughter more in the future.

This is common, but as soon as the Jiang cousin said this, it caused a sense of embarrassment inside and outside.

You should know that Song Sanlang is a disabled person. It would be nice if he could come to meet him by himself. He was beaten? Who dares to beat him? Even if he is acting like a gesture, the stick will have to be put on him. If there is something wrong, who will compensate?

But just let Song Sanlang go like this?

That's not going to work! Couple Jiang said everything and letting go of the people is so shameless. How shameless is the Jiang family?

Song Yi was calm and bowed with a smile, "With your kindness, how dare you be dishonest?" He said that, and took out a stack of red seals from his sleeve.

A few children squatting in a corner shouted happily: "Red envelope! Red envelope!"

When people got married, some people didn't want to be beaten, and they would usually send a few red envelopes to the woman who was responsible for blocking the door. This was both joyful and affordable, and it was also very decent.

It seems that the past and present life are just to wait for this moment and this moment to live.

Who has never been a flower-like age? Who has never been longing for that beautiful man in the cardamom season who will not know when it will come?

The young man with a clear voice chanted a poem to urge makeup under the window. Now he asked his son-in-law, how can the thickness and light in front of the mirror be appropriate? The sound and poems are like dreams, traveling through the long river of thousands of years, making people suddenly feel melancholy. Is it really? Is it illusion?

Her slender hands grabbed the big red veil with gold-painted peonies, and the exquisite embroidery slid across her fingertips, and the subtle concave and convexity were portrayed between her skin, as if two lives and two lives, and the ages of time.

Somehow, there was a burst of laughter outside. Wu Ni, a little cousin of the Jiang family who was originally guarding the door, grabbed two red envelopes in one hand and opened the door!

"The door is open! It's open!"

There were also some children's voices shouting happily: "Check the bride!"

Many people crowded over from the door. Jiang Huijia was originally sitting by the window, facing the door diagonally. She was still holding the red veil in her hand and playing around. Maybe the door was suddenly opened!

She was stunned there and looked out the door.

At this time, everyone crowded at the door was stunned and looked straight at her.

The whole courtyard was silent for a moment, and Wu Ni, who was originally guarding the gate, turned her head and screamed: "Sister Hui, your veil!" The bride actually lifted the veil by herself before she got married. What's wrong?

A red glow suddenly appeared on Jiang Huijia's face, and the scree color spread, even surpassing the already red rouge on her cheeks. She was in a hurry and quickly pulled the veil on her hand.

Unexpectedly, the busier and more messy the more she became, the red silk veil was tighter and tighter between her fingers. She finally pulled the veil open, and she took advantage of the different expressions on the faces of the people outside the door and pulled the veil on both sides and covered her head.

But somehow, when the man looked down and looked up, her eyes passed over the crowd crowded at the door, and she saw the person sitting on the ox cart in the yard in the hustle and bustle.

At that time, the boy was wearing a red dress, wearing a red scarf, and was sitting on the ox cart with his head upright, looking up.

A glance at the veil fell down.

Jiang Huijia covered her heart beating around her and heard Wu Ni beside her chattering: "Sister Hui, you are so good, how can you pull off the veil?"

Someone passed by the crowd and hurried to her side. However, it was Jiang's mother, Liu. Liu was found by someone who had a banquet under the kitchen before. She was unable to take care of her for a while. Unexpectedly, something went wrong with her daughter. She hurried over again, only shaking Jiang Huijia's hand and smiling: "The auspicious time is coming, and my son-in-law is here to welcome her!"

Jiang Huijia was still recalling Song Yi's eyebrows or because the sky was too bright at that time, she didn't see clearly, but the general outline of the person was already like a painting wandering on the new buds on the road. In the red veil that was trapped and the depreciated old time, an indescribable style was revealed.

She was a little confused, not even knowing whether it was joy or sorrow, but she felt that everything she was born around her at that time was in a daze and unreal.

Later, she was carried on the sedan chair by her brother at home, and she could still hear people's regrets in her ears: "Song Sanlang is a real talent, but unfortunately, it's a pity that she has such a root cause. Even the talented man is useless!"

"The Song family is quite polite. They invited a sedan chair and Song Sanlang came in person..."

"What's that? The second couple is so righteous, Hui Niang's dowry is rich..."

"Hi! What kind of person is Song Sanlang? In these ten miles and eight villages, who wouldn't praise him with a thumbs up? It's a pity that if he hadn't fallen ill, could he marry a business woman?"

It seemed as if he heard Jiang's mother Liu crying behind her: "My daughter is now married to someone else's family..."

Well, this is crying to marry.
Chapter completed!
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