The first month of the new year went by very quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was Yun Qiao's wedding.
Yun Qiao went to Qian's house to celebrate the Lantern Festival and to get married.
On the wedding day, Aunt Qian invited the best bride to put makeup on Yun Qiao and put her hair up.
"A bit old-fashioned, isn't it?" The Qian sisters and Chang Ning walked around Yun Qiao, commenting from time to time.
Nowadays, it is fashionable to get married. Of course, some people hold old-fashioned weddings, but young people always feel that they don't like it.
Jing Xin's thinking is relatively conservative: "It's good. This is more formal. I can't accept the new style of white clothes and white skirts. It's not decent."
Aunt Qian drove the children away.
Yun Qiao looked at herself in the mirror, her appearance changed little by little, and even she felt a little strange.
However, the more Xiniang looked at it, the more she liked it: "Miss, I was worried that heavy makeup would be bad for your face, but light makeup is not suitable for your wedding dress with the phoenix embroidered on it. Unexpectedly, it's really good."
The woman in the mirror has a heavy face and no expression, but is exquisite, flawless, beautiful and magnificent, like a finely drawn painting, with every stroke just right.
Yun Qiao looked at herself, and the previous feeling of strangeness disappeared and was replaced by familiarity.
It seems that this is not the first time that he has dressed up in such a grand manner.
She was not wearing wedding clothes at the moment, just a white petticoat, which made her look even more colorful.
It's so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
"...I seem to have been married once." Yun Qiao suddenly said.
Xi Niang was startled by her.
Aunt Qian came in, heard this, and patted her hard on the arm: "It's nonsense on a big day. When you enter the Xi family, I don't care if you say you have been married ten or eight times. In my case, you
This has to be the first time I get on the sedan chair. Otherwise, Mr. Xi Qi will not be able to spare me."
After saying that, he glanced at Xi Niang secretly.
This is a warning.
Some words, even if they are just based on rumors, cannot be spoken nonsense.
Xi Niang specializes in attending weddings from wealthy families, how can she not understand the rules? If she did not understand the rules, it would not be her turn to be invited by the Qian family, and her reputation would have been lost long ago.
"Nowadays, no matter how many times it happens, it is a good thing. The world is different. But the young lady is a little too nervous. This is the first time." Xi Niang said with a smile.
There was no one else in the room, and a few people passed by chatting and laughing.
Yun Qiao was hurt by Aunt Qian's beating, so she restrained herself and did not dare to talk nonsense anymore.
The order in which Xi Niang dresses up Yun Qiao: first put on makeup, then comb her hair, and finally get dressed.
It took two hours to put on the makeup. Yun Qiao was so stiff that she thought the hardest part was over.
Unexpectedly, bun hair is the most troublesome.
Xiniang dressed her up carefully and spent another two hours.
When Yun Qiao was hungry, it was finally noon.
At noon she had a small bowl of plain noodles.
The Qian family held a banquet for Yun Qiao at noon, and there were about ten tables in the flower hall.
Sister Qian and Chang'an Xin were busy at the front, but Aunt Qian stayed with Yun Qiao.
"...I can't meet him? I'm not the groom." Yun Qiao heard Cheng Li's voice at the door.
She was slightly stunned.
Aunt Qian said something, and Yun Qiao shouted from inside: "Second brother, come in."
It was quiet outside.
After a while, someone opened the door and walked in against the light.
Today was the wedding banquet. The bride and groom had an old-style wedding, and the more sophisticated guests changed into long gowns.
Cheng Li is a very particular person.
He wore a dark gray vest, a long shirt and trousers of the same color, and cloth shoes, and walked in slowly.
Yun Qiao rarely saw him dressed up like this.
He traveled to Europe when he was eight years old, studying, and doing business with his family's manager. He was a fashionable person.
Yun Qiao had almost never seen him wearing a long gown.
But Xi Lanting likes it. There is no special occasion. Xi Lanting always wears a long gown and vest, and is a gentleman like jade.
"It's been a hard day today." Cheng Li came in and gave Xi Niang a red envelope first, "I'll let you take care of my sister. Let's go eat first."
Xiniang also had a small bowl of plain noodles just now, but what doesn’t she understand?
Aunt Qian waved to her at the door. She accepted the red envelope from Cheng Li and left with a smile on her face.