Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 519 Becoming a Daughter-in-law for Someone (37 More)

Tan's crying was choked there.

The old lady looked at Yang Huamei anxiously: "My son, don't worry, when you get out of this school, you will be a member of the old Wang family..."

Yang Huamei waved her hand impatiently.

"Hey, it doesn't matter who's from that family, I'm going to show my face now, and my second sister-in-law has to put rouge on me!"

"That's the rouge gouache that Lan'er specially brought back from the town!"

Yang Huamei said excitedly.

The women who were watching the scene were all stunned when they heard it.

Yang Ruoqing even twitched the corners of her mouth.

I thought to myself that this little girl is really a wonder.

When the daughters of other families get married, they all cry together with their mothers, sisters and sisters-in-law.

She is fine, more anxious than anyone else.

Over there, Yang Ruolan walked up to Tan Shi, comforting Tan Shi softly.

"Don't be sad, grandma. Uncle Shuanzi's house is not far away, in our village."

"When the milk yelled, my aunt heard it. She wanted to see my sister-in-law. It's just a few steps away."

"Today is a good day for my aunt to go out, grandma should be happy!"

"Come on, let me wipe away my tears..."

Yang Ruolan took out her handkerchief and wiped away Tan's tears.

Tan Shi pushed Yang Ruolan away.

"You don't need to pretend to be kind, just go!"

Tan said angrily.

He took his sleeves and wiped them, his eyes wet with tears, still chasing after Yang Huamei.

Yang Ruolan got bored, blushed slightly, and stood aside.

He found that Youdao looked at her strangely.

Turning her head, Yang Ruoqing was standing in the crowd with a sneer on her face.

Obviously mocking her.

Yang Ruolan was secretly ashamed, she bit her lip tightly, her resentful eyes gouged out Yang Ruoqing like a knife.

Yang Ruoqing gave her a thumbs up, turned her wrist, and turned her thumb down.

Seeing this gesture, Yang Ruolan gritted her teeth in anger, but it was inconvenient to attack.

With a snort, he looked away.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, and turned her eyes to the grinding basket.

Beside the grinding basket, Mrs. Yang has already started to dress up Yang Huamei.

I saw that she put powder on Yang Huamei's face first.

Yang Huamei's face looked like a big pancake.

The top is not even.

Potholes, pimples and pustules.

Rosacea, the sides of the nose are dotted with freckles.

This powder concealer is a heavy job.

Yang almost greeted all the powder in the powder box in her hand to Yang Huamei's face...

On the side, a woman couldn't help but said: "Is it too white? It looks like it's gone into a vat."

Yang curled her lips at the woman: "This is the jasmine powder in the town. How can the wheat powder at home compare with this powder? Nonsense!"

The women covered their mouths and laughed.

The corners of Yang Ruoqing's mouth also raised.

Then look down.

After Yang finished making powder, he brought another tough thin thread.

Twist the two ends of the finger to make the line cross at two corners, close to Yang Huamei's face,

Then relax one piece with your hands and pull out the fluff of the cotton cloth.

"Ouch, it hurts me to death!"

Yang Huamei yelled, her brows were wrinkled together, and the powder on her face fell down.

Tan's brows tightened when he heard this.

He scolded Yang Shi: "You are clumsy from the second family, you are hurting your sister!"

Yang Shi was also taken aback by the reaction of the two women.

Then he smiled and said, "Mother, isn't that how you open your face!"

She then said to Yang Huamei: "Don't be afraid, Meier, second sister-in-law, take it easy, pull out the hair on this face, you will look good!"

Hearing that she could look better, Yang Huamei gritted her teeth and nodded.

Yang continued to pull out, cautiously.

Tan poked her neck and stared nervously at the side.

Finally, after pulling it out, Yang was sweating profusely.

Next, she applied rouge to Yang Huamei and painted her lips red.

"Second sister-in-law, let's celebrate, the redder the lips, the better!"

Yang Huamei exhorted excitedly.

Yang nodded again and again: "Second sister-in-law is doing things, don't worry."

Xi Niang's makeup is finished.

"Is it good-looking? Do you think I look good?"

Yang Huamei raised her face and eagerly asked the women who were watching in the room.

The expressions on the faces of the women were a little weird.

All of them laughed without saying a word.

Yang Ruoqing heard that Sun and Bao beside her gasped.

At first glance, she almost fainted from fright.

Is that human being?

White face, red lips.

The teeth became more and more frighteningly yellow.

Yang Ruoqing covered her eyes.

The picture is too beautiful to bear to look directly at.

Here, Mrs. Tan stood up directly, staring at Mrs. Yang with a tigerish face.

"It's too gorgeous, wipe some red off your mouth!"

Tan Shi ordered Yang Shi.

Yang smirked and was about to wipe it.

Yang Huamei stood up from the grinding basket.

"Don't rub it, that's it. I like colorful ones, the more colorful the better!" she said.

"Mei'er, your mouth is too red to look good."

Mrs. Tan coaxed patiently.

Yang Huamei shook her head like a rattle.

Yang smoothed things over: "Drink some water and eat something later, it will naturally fade..."

Tan has no choice but to compromise with Yang Huamei.

The next step is to put the hair in a bun and wear the wedding dress.

Needless to say, the head is full of flowers and the whole body is red.

The whole person sat in the grinding basket, like a fiery red lantern.

After finishing all this, Mrs. Jin, Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Liu, and Mrs. Bao stepped forward one after another.

When the sister-in-law gets married, the natal sisters and sister-in-law will give red envelopes.

This is called a 'crying marriage' fee.

Jin's and the others' red envelopes were all sealed by Tan overnight, each containing 66 Wen.

The 66 cash in Sun's red envelope was paid out of his own pocket.

Several daughters-in-law came forward in turn and handed the red envelopes to Yang Huamei, saying auspicious words in their mouths.

When it was Bao Suyun's turn, the red envelope had just been taken out.

It was snatched away by Yang Huamei.

"Stop talking nonsense, and bring the money!"

Yang Huamei grinned, revealing her yellow teeth, and put the money into her bosom.

Bao Suyun was a little embarrassed, but still said auspicious words, and quickly stepped aside.

"Crowned, crowned..."

Yang yelled, picked up the red hijab, and covered Yang Huamei's head.

Here, Tan's tears suddenly welled up.

The old lady slapped her thighs with both hands, and cried loudly: "I'm a baby, I'm a meat, I don't want you to go out..."

The women all came to persuade.

Yang Huamei was sitting in the grinding basket, shaking her feet excitedly.

The front yard breakfast is over.

The welcoming team rushed to the backyard.

The men began to carry the dowry from the house to the yard.

Old Yang entered Yang Huamei's room with his head behind his back.

I saw a girl in red makeup sitting in a grinding basket.

The old man's eyes were also red.

"Mei'er, if you leave this door today, you will be a member of the old Wang's family in the future."

"Being a daughter-in-law for others is no better than being a daughter-in-law at home. Parents, brothers and sisters-in-law spoil you with everything."

The old man squatted beside the grinding basket, and said earnestly to Yang Huamei, who was covered with a red hijab.

"From now on, you are a family man."

"From now on, we must take good care of our parents-in-law, husband and son, and don't lose face to our old Yang family..."

"father!"

Under the red hijab, Yang Huamei called out.

(End of this chapter)