Lin Xuanjiao was very confident: "If it wasn't you, how could I forget?"
Jiang Xiu very wisely chose not to argue with Lin Xuanjiao. She had always been unable to win over Lin Xuanjiao in this regard.
Seeing that Jiang Xiu had no intention of continuing to talk, Lin Xuanjiao did not continue the conversation. She had to go wash up first.
After washing up, Lin Xuanjiao returned to the house.
Jiang Xiu watched Lin Xuanjiao fixing her hair with curiosity on her face: "Xuanjiao, how are you going to fix your hair?"
Lin Xuanjiao smiled and said, "You'll know in a moment."
Lin Xuanjiao looked at the fluffy curly hair she had made in the mirror and felt very satisfied. She fiddled with it a few times with her hands and opened the drawer, which was full of hair ornaments, all of which were red without exception.
Lin Xuanjiao couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the hair ornaments in the drawer. She mentally told herself that it was just a retro style, as she would look good no matter how she dressed.
Lin Xuanjiao, full of confidence, casually took out a hair flower from the drawer.
This head flower is very characteristic of the era. Large roses clustered together and surrounded by small white beads, it looks very festive.
Lin Xuanjiao took the festive hair flower and looked inside the drawer. "That's it! They all look the same anyway, so I'll just take the one in my hand."
Looking at herself in the mirror, Lin Xuanjiao thought about the retro styles she had seen before. After coming up with a rough idea, Lin Xuanjiao used her hands to curl her hair, which she had worked so hard to do.
After finishing her hair, Lin Xuanjiao put on the festive flower and looked at herself in the mirror. She was very satisfied with her masterpiece. This was the only time her hands wouldn't be so clumsy! Even if they were, with her face, nothing would go wrong.
Lin Xuanjiao was very satisfied with the hairstyle she had created. She shook her head in front of Jiang Xiu, an unstoppable smile on her face: "Xiu Xiu, do I look good?"
Jiang Xiu's face was full of amazement, "It looks good, Xuan Jiao, your hairstyle is really beautiful. It looks even better with your face."
Lin Xuanjiao looked at herself in the mirror and was still a little dissatisfied. "It's really not good to have a pale face."
After saying this, Lin Xuanjiao opened another drawer and took out a small pottery jar. The pottery jar was very small, about the size of two fingers.
Lin Xuanjiao opened the small ceramic jar to reveal the bright red lip balm inside. There was no other way, so she could use this lip balm as a substitute since there was no lipstick here.
So Lin Xuanjiao used her fingers to apply a little lip balm and carefully applied it on her lips. It took Lin Xuanjiao a long time to apply it well. Fortunately, the effect was good, otherwise Lin Xuanjiao would really have been angry with herself.
With the help of lipstick, her complexion didn't look so bad anymore. Lin Xuanjiao looked at herself in the mirror and thought she looked okay, so she didn't continue.
The main thing is that I don't have the tools to dress up, so I'll just have to make do with it.
Jiang Xiu was a little surprised to see Lin Xuanjiao stop like that: "Xuanjiao, aren't you going to continue?"
Lin Xuanjiao nodded and looked at Jiang Xiu: "What else can I do?"
Before Jiang Xiu could answer, Lin Xuanjiao thought of the wedding makeup of that era. Thinking of those faces painted with extra festive makeup, Lin Xuanjiao shook her head firmly: "I don't want to be made up like that!"
Jiang Xiu wanted to continue to persuade: "But now, aren't they all transformed into that state?"
Lin Xuanjiao still shook her head. If her face was painted like that, even if she had a stunning beauty, she wouldn't be able to withstand such makeup!
Seeing Jiang Xiu still chattering, Lin Xuanjiao couldn't help but ask, "Do you really think those makeup looks good?"
Jiang Xiu was stuck. She actually thought that kind of makeup was not good-looking, but isn’t that the case with everyone?
Seeing Jiang Xiu remained silent, Lin Xuanjiao quickly understood what she meant: "See! If you think it doesn't look good, why should I put it on?"
Jiang Xiu was silent for a few seconds, then nodded: "I think what you said makes a lot of sense. I won't do that when I get married in the future."
Lin Xuanjiao smiled at Jiang Xiu and said, "Tell me, you don't even like it, but you want me to do it too. Tell me honestly, are you jealous of my pretty face?"
Jiang Xiu laughed awkwardly: "Isn't this what everyone around me does? I thought everyone who got married had to put on that hideous makeup."
Lin Xuanjiao patted her cheeks and said with a smile: "Then you should thank me for saving you from this disaster!"
Jiang Xiu nodded seriously: "Yes! Yes! I also want to thank you!"
Jiang Xiu turned her gaze to the red dress lying on the bed.
Seeing that Lin Xuanjiao was sitting on the wooden chair without moving, Jiang Xiu simply walked over and picked up the red dress.
Jiang Xiu unfolded the red dress in her hand and walked over to Lin Xuanjiao, showing it off to her. A bright smile spread across her face. "Xuanjiao, this is the dress you're going to wear at your wedding! It's really beautiful."
Lin Xuanjiao took the red dress handed to her by Jiang Xiu. She knew the style of this red dress very well. It could only be described as ordinary. In this special era, Lin Xuanjiao did not ask for too much.
Lin Xuanjiao looked at Jiang Xiu still standing in front of her and raised her eyebrows: "You don't want to go out, do you want to watch me change clothes?"
Jiang Xiu only remembered this after Lin Xuanjiao said that. She smiled awkwardly and said, "You change! I'm going out."
After changing her clothes, Lin Xuanjiao looked at herself in the mirror for a long time, unable to come back to her senses. It was not until this moment that she finally realized that she was about to get married.
Lin Xuanjiao sat alone for a long time until she heard a knock on the door and came back to her senses.
As soon as the door was opened, a huge group of people rushed in. Lin Xuanjiao was surrounded before she could even see their faces.
To be honest, Lin Xuanjiao was really scared at that moment, and her hands were about to move subconsciously, but when she glanced at the face of a familiar person, she restrained her hands.
Ji Wanqing was relieved to see that her daughter was already dressed. She walked forward and held her daughter's hand. Tears immediately flashed in her eyes. If there was no other way, she really didn't want her to get married! After all, their family could afford to support her.
Lin Xuanjiao wiped the tears from Ji Wanqing's face, looking at her face that looked almost identical to her mother's. Lin Xuanjiao couldn't help but wonder if her mother would have had the same reaction if she had seen her get married.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuanjiao's heart softened. She gently rubbed Ji Wanqing's red eyes with her cheek and said, "Mom, don't worry too much about me. I believe I will be fine."
Before the mother and daughter could finish their words, someone outside shouted, "The wedding party is here!"
Today, Song Ying'an was wearing a very fitting Zhongshan suit. The black fabric made his skin look even whiter. His slightly curly golden hair seemed to be glowing in the sunlight. His thin lips and straight nose added a lot of color to him. However, the most dazzling thing on his face were his eyes that were as bright as sapphires.
The tall and thin figure stood in the sunlight, forcing a smile, his eyes full of tenderness: "Jiaojiao, I'm here to marry you."
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