Chapter 1268 To Be Married (Fifth Update)
After hearing Cao Bamei’s messy and somewhat incoherent teaching words, Yang Ruoqing was also confused.
I feel like laughing again.
In this era, there are no books on physiology and there is no Internet.
There is no platform for communication, and the women talk about these matters in the boudoir privately and in a very vague way.
Many women even dare not talk about it at all.
It’s one thing to wash clothes in the fields or by the pond and make jokes about mixing meat and vegetables.
It is another matter to really sit down and discuss these things seriously.
So, what I heard from Cao Bamei now is not only Cao Bamei’s personal experience.
More are the secrets from the Sun family and the Da Sun family.
If it is not necessary for marriage, the elders are afraid that the younger generations will not understand anything and make a joke.
Otherwise, you will never know these private things in your lifetime.
"Qing'er, why are you stunned? Do you understand?"
After Cao Bamei finished speaking, seeing that Yang Ruoqing had no reaction, she couldn't help but ask.
Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, held back her laughter, and nodded repeatedly.
"I understand, but I'm a little scared and a little panicked. What should I do?" 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."
"Ah? What is that like? "Does it hurt?"
Yang Ruoqing asked deliberately.
Cao Bamei blushed: "Oh, I can't tell. In short, it only hurts as long as it hurts. You will know when the time comes!"
Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to tease her again, but Xiaoyu came back and the topic could no longer continue.
The three girls lay on the bed, saying that they were going to be brides tomorrow and had to sleep well.
But, this mood, I am so excited that I can’t sleep!
The cerebral cortex is extremely active, and my mind is full of thinking about tomorrow.
I simulated every step Sun explained in my mind and created a three-dimensional rendering.
Then, I thought about this time tomorrow night.
The people lying with him were not Bamei and Xiaoyu, but Luo Fengtang.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but smile secretly.
This feeling is really indescribable.
……
When I woke up, it was already the twelfth day of the eighth lunar month, the wedding day.
As soon as we got up early in the morning, everyone got busy immediately.
Sun and the others were busy cooking in the kitchen. There would be four banquets in the morning called the wedding banquet.
Specially used to greet relatives and friends on the woman's side, matchmakers, and the wedding team sent by the man.
And Yang Huazhong was busy greeting the guests.
Daan and Dajie are responsible for receiving children brought over by relatives.
As for the newlywed Yang Ruoqing, the Sun family entrusted it to Cao Bamei and Xiaoyu.
The two girls accompanied Yang Ruoqing and helped her fetch her face water. After washing, they had something to eat.
Xiaoyu sat Yang Ruoqing on the table and started to prepare her makeup.
“I’m not used to dressing up in such a serious way!”
Yang Ruoqing looked at the large and small rouge and gouache boxes lined up in front of the bronze mirror on the table, feeling a little embarrassed.
In the past, when she combed her hair, she would do it as simply and neatly as possible.
As for rouge and gouache, I never use it.
Purely natural, hibiscus!
“You have to endure it if you are not used to it. Isn’t this the only time in our life that we women will do this!”
While Xiaoyu was making preparations there, he took the time to say to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing looked at Xiaoyu's serious actions and couldn't help but laugh. "Can you do it? Don't make me look like a big opera singer on the stage!" she said.
Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows: "Hey, are you looking down on people? In order to give you this makeup, I have spent the past six months learning makeup from the proprietress of the rouge shop in Xiushui Town!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Haha, so you are still a professional? OK, then I will leave my face to you now!"
Xiaoyu curled her lips: "Don't worry, I'll wrap it up on my body, and I'll make sure you look so beautiful that even your Tang Yazi family won't recognize you!"
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.
Soon, both of them stopped talking nonsense because they were about to start putting on makeup.
"Bamei, you come and open Qing'er's face first. After that, I will apply makeup on her."
Xiao Yu temporarily stepped aside.
Cao Bamei responded and came quickly.
Face opening is also a procedure when getting married.
Xiaoyu can't do it because she is an unmarried girl and a married woman has to do it.
Cao Bamei happened to be married, so it was her.
"Bamei, be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."
Looking at the thin red embroidery thread Cao Bamei was holding with both hands, Yang Ruoqing said flatteringly.
She is not afraid of the light of swords, but is afraid of these gadgets.
Cao Bamei smiled and said, "Don't worry, it won't hurt at all. Just sit and don't move. It will be fine soon."
Then, she pounced on Yang Ruoqing's face. Apply a layer of powder and hook the thread with both hands so that the thread crosses at two corners.
Pressing the skin close to Yang Ruoqing's face, she opened and relaxed her hands.
Yang Ruoqing felt as if her face had been bitten by ants a few times before the thread left her face.
"Is this all over?" she asked.
"Yeah." Cao Bamei said.
"It's just a formality. Besides, Qing'er, your skin is smooth and delicate, so there's nothing to worry about," she said.
Yang Ruoqing chuckled and raised her hand to touch her face.
Well, being young is good.
"It's me, it's me, please sit down and don't touch!" Xiaoyu said, coming to the table again.
Yang Ruoqing quickly sat down obediently, feeling Xiaoyu's fingers busy on her face.
Cao Bamei was on the sidelines, helping to pass something, holding down her hair 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 footsteps coming from the yard outside the house from time to time, as well as the cheerful laughter of the women who were helping.
Everything is so beautiful, as beautiful as a dream.
Everyone is working hard for this wedding.
Today, she is the female pig's trotter in the story, and she is about to complete the most unforgettable feast in her life.
Tangyazi, here I come!
Time passes bit by bit.
Xiaoyu finally put down the eyebrow pencil in her hand and took a long breath.
"Okay, Qing'er, look in the mirror. I'm sure you won't recognize yourself!" Xiaoyu said.
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes and saw a figure appearing in the bronze mirror...
"Oh my God, is this Chang'e in the Moon Palace?" She looked in the mirror. The beauty asked in amazement.
Xiao Yu burst into laughter.
"Beauty is really beautiful, even more beautiful than Chang'e, but she is also thicker-skinned than Chang'e. Do you think so, Eight Sisters?" Xiaoyu asked.
Cao Bamei was also watching with surprise on her face.
Hearing Xiao Yu’s words, Cao Bamei smiled.
“I didn’t expect Qing’er to wear this bridal makeup. She is so beautiful that I can’t even recognize her.” She clicked her tongue.
Yang Ruoqing listened to the compliments of the two little sisters, and then carefully looked at herself in the mirror.
(End of this chapter)