Chapter 1269 Propagating for All Generations (Update 1)
Oh my, it’s so beautiful, so beautiful.
It was obviously a familiar face that she saw every day, but now, even she felt that she couldn't see enough of it.
"Xiaoyu, don't tell me, you are really good at this craft."
"If you don't make tofu in the future, you might as well open a shop just for big girls My little daughter-in-law can make a lot of money if she can do makeup well." Yang Ruoqing said.
Xiaoyu said: "Well, this suggestion is not bad, you can think about it."
Cao Bamei said: "On the one hand, Xiaoyu is good at craftsmanship, but more importantly, our Qing'er's eyebrows are so good!"
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"If it's that crooked melon and cracked jujube, even if you put the whole box of rouge and gouache on your face, it won't work!" she said.
"Hahaha, I love hearing what Eighth Sister said." Yang Ruoqing said.
At this time, the crackling sound of firecrackers came from the yard outside, interrupting the laughter of the three people in the room.
When the sound of the firecrackers ended, the women's urging came from the courtyard outside to start setting out the dishes.
Cao Bamei glanced at the door of the house, came over and said to Yang Ruoqing: "The bride-to-be has arrived, and it’s time to prepare for the banquet!"
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes."
Xiaoyudao : "It's time to leave the pavilion after the banquet. The makeup is done and the headdress is put on. Who is the Quanfu person? Why don't you come and dress Qing'er in her wedding dress?"
" It's my fifth aunt, she should be here soon." Yang Ruoqing said.
Bao Suyun had a son and a daughter. Sun and Yang Huazhong planned to invite her to dress Yang Ruoqing in her wedding.
Bao Suyun was flattered when he heard the news.
Lao Yangtou and Tan strongly opposed it.
Why?
Because although Bao Suyun gave birth to a son and a daughter, the Dabao was born to Bao Suyun from someone else and was not counted as the son of the old Yang family.
But in the end, Yang Ruoqing persuaded Lao Yangtou and Tan to choose Bao Suyun to wear her wedding dress.
By doing this, I wanted to show an attitude to Bao Suyun, mother and son.
It is beneficial for Bao Su Yunmuzi to gain a foothold in Changping Village.
Bao Suyun and Yang Huazhou were even more grateful and moved by this.
Bao Suyun consulted with the experienced Quanfu people in the village on many details in advance to prepare for this.
"The Quanfu people are here!"
Xiao Yu was about to urge her, but as soon as she reached the door, a group of women came towards her.
The Sun family, the eldest Sun family, Guihua and the others, the one walking in the front is naturally Bao Suyun.
Some of the women were holding a large sieve for drying cotton, and some were holding buckets filled with white rice, soybeans and the like.
Everyone entered the house noisily. Bao Suyun spread the big plug on the ground in the middle of the house, and then sprinkled the white rice and soybeans into the sieve.
A small horse is placed on it.
"Come on, come on, let's bring the bride inside and sit down."
Bao Suyun greeted and led Yang Ruoqing to sit on the pony.
Then, she began to put a bright red wedding dress on top of her snow-white underwear.
Bao Suyun was still chanting auspicious words loudly.
"With your feet on beans, your body on white rice, you will reproduce for thousands of generations, and your future will be blessed with a long life..."
The banquet in the front yard has already begun.
After serving the dishes, all the women gathered in the backyard room to watch Yang Ruoqing cry about getting married.
Everyone was joking with him: "Qing'er, we haven't seen you cry before. Now you have to cry properly for us to watch."
"Hahaha, yes, yes, our Qing'er always acts like a tomboy,"
"I came here specifically to watch her cry when she gets married!"
Faced with the jokes of the aunts and sisters-in-law, Yang Ruoqing sat there, smiling with her lips pursed from beginning to end.
She is so excited today, what should I do if she can’t cry?
She couldn't cry, but someone had been holding back tears all morning.
Yes, that person is Sun! "My son, my heart, my liver..."
Sun sat aside and saw the red wedding dress put on Yang Ruoqing.
The woman's nose felt sore, and she felt like there was something in her chest. She couldn't hold it back any longer, and it burst out of her chest with a bang.
The ups and downs of crying began immediately, and the tears fell down like broken beads.
Besides, other women were there to persuade me.
Dasun said: "Don't cry, don't cry. It's your right time to smile on this big day!"
Osmanthus said: "My daughter will get married after all when she gets older, you have to be happy for her... "
Dayun said: "Tang Yazi has a good character. You are not missing a daughter. "I have an extra son!"
Mr. Liu said: "The road to get married is not far away. We are separated by a wall. Then third aunt, what delicious food did you cook? Scream through the wall. Qing. You can hear it!”
Everyone was amused by Liu’s words.
"The fourth aunt of the Yang family really can't live without eating anything!" Xiaoyu joked.
Ms. Liu smiled and waved her hand: "Food is the most important thing for the people. Even if you are an emperor, you still have to eat, drink and have diarrhea, right? Not to mention us ordinary people?"
Everyone laughed again. .
Sun's crying was calmed down a little by everyone, but she couldn't laugh at all. She looked at Yang Ruoqing sitting in the middle of the sieve with tears in her eyes.
"I'm happy too, I understand what you said..."
Mrs. Sun wiped away her tears and said in a hoarse voice: "But my eyes just don't live up to expectations. Okay, okay, I won't cry. Today is my Qing'er's happy day..."
Mrs. Sun Trying to control his emotions there.
Here, Yang Ruoqing was sitting on the pony in the sieve, her mood was extremely complicated.
While everyone was laughing, one person was crying.
When everyone is crying, that person will smile and encourage you.
There is just such a person in this world.
When you stand at the top and enjoy the compliments and envy of everyone.
What she focuses on is not the aura you bring to her, but the hard work and exhaustion you endure behind the aura.
She does not ask you to stand out in any way, she only hopes that you can wear warm clothes and eat enough rice.
Be safe and sound for the rest of your life.
That person is my mother!
“Mother!”
Yang Ruoqing couldn’t hold it back any longer, and her tears completely burst out.
She did not cry when floods destroyed farmland and houses.
When cholera was rampant and the villagers faced the disaster, she did not cry.
But now, when she put on her festive wedding dress and was about to leave the court, she couldn't hold back her tears.
‘Poof! ’
She slipped off the maza and knelt down in the sieve filled with white rice and soybeans.
Lean down in the direction of Sun.
“Bang!”
The first time she knelt was for her daughter who died two years ago.
I am grateful that she was pregnant for ten months, gave birth early in the morning, and raised a stupid girl.
“Bang!”
This second time, she kowtowed for herself.
When her soul first penetrated, her body was most vulnerable.
Facing the experience of being sold, it was the woman who protected her with her life, and that made everything possible now.
(End of this chapter)