Chapter 23 Getting Married

During these two days, Fang Xiaoluo not only steamed buns, but also fried some fruits that can be kept for a long time.

In this way, when she is not at home, Fang Shijun can take in some spiritual spring water every day, which will definitely be good for his body.

Time flies, and it is the day before the wedding. Shen Zheng came over to check the time and precautions with Fang Xiaoluo and others.

Shen Zheng also told Fang Xiaoluo that he had booked someone from Changqing Photo Studio to come and do Fang Xiaoluo's hair and makeup early tomorrow morning.

Fang Xiaoluo originally planned to do it herself, but she didn't expect Shen Zheng to be so thoughtful.

Finally, it was May 25th, the sixth day of the fourth lunar month, which was the day for Fang Xiaoluo's wedding.

At dawn, the Fang family got up.

Zhang Xinyan went to knead the dough early to prepare noodles for Fang Xiaoluo.

Fang Xiaoluo got up, washed up, and changed into new clothes.

White base, red skirt, red suit, this is a set, it looks very festive.

Fang Yamei and Fang Yating surrounded Fang Xiaoluo.

Fang Yating reached out and touched Fang Xiaoluo's red skirt, "Sister, your dress is so beautiful."

Fang Xiaoluo looked down at the dress that was in line with the wedding fashion of the 1980s and smiled, "When you and Yamei get married, it will be more beautiful than this."

Fang Yamei's face was flushed, a little embarrassed.

Fang Yating's eyes widened, and her pair of sparkling eyes were full of expectation, "Really?"

Fang Xiaoluo smiled. At this time, the girls all thought that the bride was the most beautiful.

Think about it, before she traveled through time, no one got married.

What are people saying online?

Why do novels and TV dramas always end with marriage? Because life after marriage is a mess.

Young people don't even want to get married, let alone have children.

But for Fang Xiaoluo, she thinks Shen Zheng is a responsible person, and she can choose not to have children.

"Of course it's true. There will be so many beautiful clothes in the future. You study hard and get into a good university, and you can buy whatever you want in the future." Fang Xiaoluo said seriously.

The two girls listened carefully and nodded.

The noise outside was getting louder and louder, and the villagers in the village rushed over to join in the fun.

At this time, the makeup artist also came.

Fang Xiaoluo sat in front of the mirror, and many people blocked the door to watch, as if they could see how beautiful the bride was as soon as possible.

Fang Xiaoluo handed the comb to Zhang Xinyan, "Mom, please comb my hair first."

Zhang Xinyan took the comb and looked at her daughter who was becoming more and more beautiful in the mirror. She felt a little sad and her eyes were hot.

"Comb your hair once to the end, and you will be rich and wealthy." "Comb your hair twice to

the end, and you will be free of diseases and worries. " "

Comb your hair three times to the end, and you will have many children and a long life."

"Comb your hair three times to the end, and your eyebrows will be straight again."

Fang Xiaoluo clearly saw Zhang Xinyan's tears falling.

"Mom." She called softly.

Zhang Xinyan smiled, "Look at me, today is our Xiaoluo's big day."

Fang Xiaoluo turned around, took Zhang Xinyan's hand, and smiled, "Mom, I can come back anytime, you can also come to see me, now is not the old society."

Zhang Xinyan nodded, "Yes."

She handed the comb to the makeup artist and stood aside.

Watching the makeup artist deftly put Fang Xiaoluo's thick black hair up, and sprayed a lot of mousse, the fragrance immediately filled the nose, and the hair was fixed there firmly.

Fang Xiaoluo looked at the iconic red plastic flower on her head, which was similar to the day of the photo shoot, and it looked pretty good.

The makeup artist applied a thin layer of powder on Fang Xiaoluo's face.

"You have a really good foundation. Don't put on so much powder. It will look better this way."

"Okay."

The makeup artist drew eyebrows and painted red lips for Fang Xiaoluo. She looked good to begin with, and now she looked even more bright and attractive.

The children who were waiting at the door clapped their hands and ran out.

"The bride is so beautiful!"

"Oh, oh, the bride is like a fairy!"

Zhang Xinyan praised again and again, "My daughter is so pretty."

Fang Xiaoluo smiled and said, "Mom, you gave birth to a good child."

Zhang Xinyan went to cook hand-rolled noodles, fried an egg, and brought it to Fang Xiaoluo, "Xiaoluo, eat it. Mom has no other ideas, I just hope you have a smooth life."

"Thank you, Mom."

Fang Xiaoluo ate a big bowl of hand-rolled noodles and the fried egg.

"Mom, your cooking skills are really good."

"A little worse than my daughter." Zhang Xinyan took the bowl and chopsticks.

Fang Xiaoluo said, "It's different, this is the taste of my mother."

Seeing Fang Xiaoluo finish her meal, Fang Qiang sat opposite her and handed her a red envelope wrapped in red paper, "Don't refuse."

Fang Xiaoluo knew that this must be the rare money Fang Qiang saved, or he borrowed it from others.

After all, all the money he earned from working in recent years has been used to support the family. Otherwise

, his brother is 22 years old this year, and he is so good and capable, how can he not get married? It's because the family can't give anything. Her father is paralyzed, and there are younger brothers and sisters in the family who need to study. The burden is particularly heavy, and no one is willing to marry their daughter to him.

Fang Xiaoluo didn't refuse and accepted it directly, "Thank you, brother."

Fang Qiang smiled and looked like a sunny boy, after all, he was only 22 years old.

"If you are unhappy in the future, don't keep it in your heart, just go home, or send a message, and we will pick you up."

Fang Jie came over, "Yes, I promised you before that I can support you for the rest of your life. Don't think it's shameful to come back from your husband's house. It's shameful to bear the anger and keep silent."

"Okay, I'll remember it."

Fang Xiaoluo expressed his attitude very formally, and Fang Qiang and Fang Jie were satisfied.

Fang Shijun brought over an envelope, "Xiao Luo, this is the dowry your mother and I gave you. Even though you have a lot of things now and lack nothing, this is a gift from your mother and I, you have to accept it."

Looking at Fang Shijun's trembling hands, there were deep marks on his hands left by years of hard work, they were pitch black, not dirty, but they could not be washed off at all.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaoluo's nose was sore and tears fell. She reached out to take the envelope, "Thank you, Dad, thank you, Mom."

Fang Shijun looked at his eldest daughter with a smile, his heart sweet, "My dear daughter, don't cry. Today is a big day. It's a joke to let people see you." "

The cars are coming!"

"A lot of cars!"

"Captain Shen is here to pick up the bride!"

Hearing the noisy voices of the children, Fang Xiaoluo looked out the window. Not long after, several cars stopped at the door.

Then, Shen Zheng, wearing a green military uniform and a red flower on his chest, got out of the car with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

The flowers were fake, plastic, but they looked very beautiful.

Fang Jie called out, "Quick, go block the door!"

In a flash, several guys led by Fang Jie blocked the door of Fang Xiaoluo's room tightly.