Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1269 To Be Married (Fifth Watch)
Hearing Cao Bamei's messy and somewhat incoherent teaching words, Yang Ruoqing was also confused.

And some felt like laughing.

In this day and age, there are no books on physiology, and there is no Internet.

There is no platform for communication, and these matters in the boudoir are discussed in private by the women in a very cryptic manner.

Even many women dare not talk about it at all.

Washing clothes in the fields and by the pond, and making some jokes about the combination of meat and vegetables are the same thing.

It is another matter to really sit down and discuss these seriously.

Therefore, what I heard from Bamei Cao at this meeting is not only Bamei Cao's personal experience.

What's more, it comes from the privacy of Sun and Da Sun's generation.

If it is not necessary for marriage, the elders are afraid that the younger generations will not understand anything and make jokes.

Otherwise, it is impossible to know these private things in a lifetime.

"Qing'er, why are you stunned? Do you understand?"

After Cao Bamei finished speaking, seeing that Yang Ruoqing didn't respond, she couldn't help asking.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, held back her laughter, and nodded repeatedly.

"I understand, but I'm a little scared and panicked, what's the matter?" she asked.

Cao Bamei said: "Don't be afraid, don't panic, it will hurt a little at first, but after a while, it will be fine."

"Huh? What kind of pain is that?"

Yang Ruoqing deliberately asked.

Bamei Cao blushed and said, "Oh, I can't tell. Anyway, it's okay if the pain doesn't kill you. You'll know when the time comes!"

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to tease her again, but Xiao Yu came back, so this topic could not be continued.

The three girls lay down on the bed, saying that they were going to be newlyweds tomorrow, so they had to sleep well.

However, in this mood, I was so excited that I couldn't fall asleep!

The cerebral cortex is extremely active, and his mind is full of thoughts about tomorrow.

Every step that Mrs. Sun explained was simulated in my mind and a three-dimensional rendering was produced.

Then, I thought about this time tomorrow night.

The person lying next to him was not Bamei and Xiaoyu, but Luo Fengtang.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help secretly laughing.

This feeling is really indescribable.

……

When I woke up, it was already the twelfth day of the eighth lunar month, the day of the big wedding.

Waking up early in the morning, everyone was immediately busy with work.

Mrs. Sun and the others are busy cooking in the kitchen, and there will be four tables of banquets in the morning, which is called a wedding banquet.

It is specially used to greet relatives and friends on the woman's side, matchmakers, and the welcoming team sent by the man.

As for Yang Huazhong, he was busy greeting the guests.

Da'an and Dajie are responsible for receiving the children brought by their relatives.

As for the new bride, Yang Ruoqing, Sun entrusted her to Bamei Cao and Xiaoyu.

The two girls accompanied Yang Ruoqing and fetched face wash for her. After washing, they ate something casually.

Xiao Yu pressed Yang Ruoqing to sit on the table and began to prepare for dressing.

"I'm still a little unaccustomed to such a serious dressing up!"

Yang Ruoqing looked at the bronze mirror on the table, lined up with large and small rouge and gouache boxes, feeling a little embarrassed.

In the past, when combing her hair, she always combed it in a simple and neat way.

As for rouge gouache, never use it.

Pure natural, water hibiscus!
"If you're not used to it, you have to bear it. We women, in this life, don't just plan this one time!"

While Xiao Yu was making preparations there, she took the time to talk to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Xiao Yu's serious movements and couldn't help laughing.

"Can you do it? Don't draw me like someone singing on a stage!" she said.

Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows: "Hey, you still look down on people? In order to do this makeup for you, I have learned makeup from the proprietress of the rouge shop in Xiushui Town in the past six months!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Haha, so I'm still a professional? Okay, then I'll leave my face to you today!"

Xiao Yu pursed her lips: "Don't worry, wrap it on me, I promise to draw you beautifully, so that your Tang Yazi can't recognize you!"

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

Soon, both of them stopped talking nonsense, because they were going to start putting on makeup.

"Bamei, come and give Qing'er a face first, and I'll put on makeup for her after the show."

Xiao Yu stepped aside temporarily.

Bamei Cao responded and hurried over.

Opening your face is also a procedure when you get married.

Xiao Yu couldn't do it, because she was an unmarried girl, so a married woman had to come.

Cao Bamei just got married, so she was the only one.

"Bamei, take it easy, I'm afraid of pain."

Looking at the thin red embroidery thread that Cao Bamei was holding with both hands, Yang Ruoqing said flatteringly.

She is a person who is not afraid of swords, lights and swords, but these little things.

Bamei Cao smiled: "Don't worry, it won't hurt at all, just sit and don't move around, it will be fine soon."

Then, she put a layer of powder on Yang Ruoqing's face, and hooked the thread with both hands so that the two corners of the thread crossed.

Clinging to the skin of Yang Ruoqing's face, she stretched and relaxed it with her hands.

Yang Ruoqing only felt that her face was still bitten by ants a few times, and the thread left her face.

"Is that the end?" she asked.

"Yes." Bamei Cao said.

"It was just a formality, not to mention Qing'er, your skin is smooth and delicate, there is nothing to twist." She said.

Yang Ruoqing giggled, and raised her hand to touch her face.

Well, it's good to be young.

"It's me, it's me, you sit down and don't touch it!" Xiao Yu said, and came to the table again.

Yang Ruoqing quickly sat down obediently, feeling Xiao Yu's fingers busy on her face.

Cao Bamei stood aside, helping to pass something, help her hair down and so on.

Yang Ruoqing sat obediently, feeling that the two little sisters were doing their best for her.In my ears, I could hear the footsteps in the yard outside the house from time to time, as well as the cheerful laughter of the helping women.

Everything is so beautiful, so beautiful that it is like a dream.

Everyone is doing their best for this wedding.

Today, she is the female pig's foot in the story, and she is about to complete the most unforgettable feast in her life.

Tang Yazi, here I come!
Time passed little by little.

Xiao Yu finally put down the eyebrow pencil in her hand, and let out a long breath.

"Okay, Qing'er, take a look in the mirror, I'm sure you won't recognize yourself!" Xiao Yu said.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes, and at a glance, she saw a...

"My God, is this Chang'e from the Moon Palace?" She looked at the beauty in the mirror and asked in amazement.

Xiao Yu burst out laughing.

"Beauty is really beautiful, even more beautiful than Chang'e, but this cheek is also thicker than Chang'e, Bamei, do you think so?" Xiaoyu asked.

Cao Bamei was also watching from the side, her face full of astonishment.

Hearing Xiao Yu's words, Bamei Cao laughed.

"Unexpectedly, Qing'er painted this bridal makeup, it's so beautiful that I can't even recognize it." She tutted.

Yang Ruoqing listened to the praise of the two little sisters, and then carefully looked at herself in the mirror.

(End of this chapter)