May 28th.

The 16th day of the fourth lunar month.

It is advisable to move.

It is suitable to marry.

Before dawn, Jiang Zhiyu was dug out of the quilt by Liang Yan and Su Mi.

Today, they are the bridesmaids of Jiang Zhiyu.

Yu Xichen was already married and had children, but missed the opportunity, but also came to join in the fun:

"Oh, Yuyu, stop yawning, it's like shooting later."

"But it's only five o'clock."

Jiang Zhiyu stretched and climbed down from the bed helplessly:

"Why don't I remember taking pictures so early when you got married?"

Yu Xichen covered her mouth and laughed: "Ask your husband."

Liang Yan followed and made fun: "That's right, your husband doesn't even want to miss you for dressing up."

Su Mi was even more overbearing and said bluntly: "If Dong Chen hadn't been the groom's official, I'd probably have come to see you for dressing up in person."

Jiang Zhiyu hummed with his fate.

Did you agree not to waste it?

Sure enough, I say one thing and do another.

Liang Yan's royal makeup artist has been waiting outside.

After taking Jiang Zhiyu to wash up, he brought the wedding dress he had transported from the air a few days ago and served her with his assistant to put it on.

As the elder of her mother's family, Aunt Liu came to comb her hair.

Although it was a Western-style wedding, my grandmother always kept the courtesy during her lifetime, and even Aunt Liu was influenced by her words. All she said were her good wishes for the newlyweds:

"A combing your hair will make you have more children and more longevity."

"The two combs are combing to the end, and the faces are in harmony with each other."

"There are heads and tails, and we will be rich and honored in this life."

Blessings were expressed in his mouth. Aunt Liu looked at Jiang Zhiyu lovingly, her eyes couldn't help but feel moist:

"Yuyu, the same thing, as long as Aunt Liu is still alive, you will always have a family."

"Don't be afraid of anything when you marry in peace."

Despite making enough mental preparations, Jiang Zhiyu was still very uncomfortable:

"Aunt Liu..."

Liang Yan's assistant was a clever man. Seeing this, he hurriedly said:

"Today is a happy day. The bride and the elderly must be happy. The days ahead will be harmonious, with a lot of children and grandchildren, and happiness and well-being~"

Aunt Liu wiped away her tears and smiled and said that she was.

Jiang Zhiyu also swallowed the soreness in her throat and glanced at the makeup artist:

"Please start with trouble."

The bride started putting on makeup.

He hits the left and right.

In and out of jewelry.

For a moment, people came and went.

The small courtyard, which was not big, instantly became crowded.

The red lanterns under the eaves were all lit up, swaying in the breeze that was about to be bright, like a newlywed bride with blushing cheeks.

There was another hustle and bustle outside.

It's like shooting.

Jiang Zhiyu's makeup has just finished and is starting to tie her hair.

She gestured slightly to the camera, and Liang Yan and others also gave up their positions with great winks.

Chen Si wanted to record her wife's new marriage and dress up.

If they rub forward, it will seem a little unnecessary.

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At seven o'clock in the morning, Jiang Zhiyu finished her hair makeup and was helped back by Liang Yan and Su Mi to a small bed covered with a large red four-piece set.

Marrying from my grandmother's yard was her main requirement.

When my grandfather got into trouble, her mother hurriedly married Jiang Dachuan, but my grandmother couldn't take a look at her with her own eyes.

Today, even though my grandmother has been asleep.

She still wants to make up for this regret.

It was what she insisted on leaving this small bed.

Even if you get married, you should change to a bigger room and a bigger wedding bed will look more respectable.

But she felt that it was just right to maintain the same state.

Her wedding doesn't need such "icing on the cake".

What's more, to this day, it is God's greatest gift to be able to achieve success with Shen Si.

I have it inside, but I still care about the indifferent face.

At this moment, the makeup artist and his assistant went to the next door for tea.

Yu Xichen also went to the yard to entertain the few remaining relatives of the Jiang family who came early.

The small room suddenly became quiet.

Liang Yan and Su Miyi sat next to Jiang Zhiyu and talked with her.

"Sister Jiang, what you wear today is all handmade by the masters left by your mother-in-law's shop. There is price but no market. You don't know how surprised I was when I first found out."

"That's right, Jiangyuyu, I heard that from the time Yu Yu got married, Chen Si stopped accepting orders and tailored it for you wholeheartedly."

Jiang Zhiyu is naturally full of sweetness.

This is Shensi.

He always treated her heart like this.

Warm and sincere.

"No wonder it's so beautiful."

Jiang Zhiyu rarely turned her face back.

Liang Yan couldn't help but joked: "Don't pretend you don't know. I heard that the store has been transferred to you. You are the real boss's wife~"

Jiang Zhiyu replied to her with a smile: "I still have to help my aunt manage it. I'm not good at these."

"But if you need it in the future, all the friendly prices will be paid ~"

Liang Yan is short of this little money.

It's just to be happy for her.

Aunt Liu pushed the door open at the right time, holding a bowl of white and fat dumplings in her hand, fed them to Jiang Zhiyu's mouth, and said auspicious words:

"After eating dumplings, everything is round~"

Jiang Zhiyu took a small bite and it was her favorite black sesame stuffing.

Aunt Liu personally bought it last night.

After eating six dumplings, Jiang Zhiyu burped in a delicate way.

Aunt Liu smiled and stepped out.

Su Mi is from Shanghai. She has never seen such a marriage etiquette. She whispered:

"It looks delicious. I don't know if I can let my mother follow this custom when I get married in the future~"

She is the youngest and looks steady on weekdays, but she is still a little childish when she leaves the company.

Jiang Zhiyu teased her: "If you like it, secretly go to the kitchen and ask Aunt Liu to cook it for you."

Su Mi blushed:

"That's not the case, how could I compete with the bride for food?"

"Besides, I don't even have a boyfriend~"
To be continued...