"Thank you, Aunt Wu. With you, my lucky man, I'm sure Ziyuan and I will have a very happy and smooth life after marriage. You are recognized as the most blessed person in the entire compound."

After breakfast, Song Fuyu and Wu Xiaolan went up to the room on the second floor together.

"Xiao Yu, we are here to be your bridesmaids today."

As soon as they sat down in the room, Gu Yue took a few young girls upstairs.

"This is Yan Si's wife. Isn't she incredibly beautiful?"

Two days ago, Yan Ziyuan went to the Hao family to ask Gu Yue for help.

Other brides would be accompanied by their families and sisters when they got married. He didn't want Xiaoyu to be alone in the room on her wedding day, or to be surrounded by the Yan family.

So I specifically asked Gu Yue to find a few female comrades with good personalities and who were not nosy in the compound, and have them come early today to accompany Song Fuyu in dressing up and help her relieve her inner tension.

"Before, I only heard that Fourth Brother Yan's wife was as beautiful as a jade. After seeing her today, I found that her reputation is well-deserved."

"I wish my fourth sister-in-law and fourth brother a long and happy life together, a loving marriage, and a son soon."

The several people invited by Gu Yue took turns saying nice things.

Although I don’t know them, it is a very happy thing to receive so many blessings on my wedding day.

"Thank you for your blessings. Please take a seat. There is food on the table. You are welcome."

"Xiao Yu, let me introduce them to you first. These are my sisters. Don't worry, they are different from those annoying girls in the Yu family."

When Song Fuyu heard her describe Yu Anqi like this, he wanted to laugh but tried hard to hold it back.

"This is Zhou Yongning, Junsheng's wife."

"Sister-in-law, we haven't gotten married yet, and I'm not his wife yet."

Zhou Yongning shyly pushed Gu Yue away.

Song Fuyu had heard Gu Yue mention her. At first, the Zheng family wanted to pair Zheng Jie and Zhou Yongning together, but unfortunately the two of them were not attracted to each other.

"You're already engaged, why are you still so shy?"

After teasing Zhou Yongning, Gu Yue went on to introduce the next person.

"This is Wu Dandan, Fat Tiger's wife."

"The girl next to her is called Hong Yan, and she's still single."

"Fourth sister-in-law, I came here with sister-in-law Gu Yue to share in your good fortune today."

"Welcome~"

After chatting with them for a while, when the auspicious time arrived, Wu Xiaolan asked Song Fuyu to sit back in front of the dressing table, picked up the wooden comb that had been prepared on the table, and began to comb Song Fuyu's hair.

While combing her hair, she said auspicious words.

"One comb brings good fortune, two combs bring no worries, ..., nine combs keep you young, and ten combs bring you happiness."

"Thank you, Aunt Wu. I received all your blessings. This is a small token of my appreciation. I hope you don't mind."

After finishing the last combing, Song Fuyu took out a red envelope that he had prepared in advance from the drawer and handed it to Wu Xiaolan.

Wu Xiaolan didn't expect that she had also prepared a red envelope, and was a little surprised.

In fact, according to their local customs, hair-combing red envelopes are usually prepared in pairs, one for the man and one for the woman, and the amount of money is not much, it is mainly for good luck. However, in order to save money, most women usually choose not to give red envelopes, and very few women will prepare red envelopes for the lucky man.

"I accept your kindness. I wish you and Ziyuan will love each other forever."

After combing her hair, Song Fuyu began to take out her makeup tools and put on makeup.

"Xiao Yu, didn't you ask someone to clean your face?"

Gu Yue has been married and has experience.

She remembered that after she combed her hair, someone cleaned her face. She still remembers that feeling. The other person took the thread and pulled it off her face bit by bit.

The pain was mild, but not very comfortable.

After cleaning her face, she was given facial oil, then a thick layer of powder, and rouge and lipstick.

"No, I put on my own makeup."

"You can?"

"Someone in the village got married before, and I followed and learned a little bit. It didn't seem difficult, and I could do it myself."

She did go to see people getting married in the village, but she didn't learn anything.

Because the final result of the makeup on the bride's face was, in her opinion, hard to describe and even a bit eye-catching.

The face is painted at least two shades whiter than the neck, and then the blush and lipstick are extremely highly saturated, which is really a bit scary.

At that time, she asked Aunt Fang, is all marriage like this?

Aunt Fang said that only a very small number of families who are willing to spend money would hire someone to help put makeup on the bride, and most of the time they would just wash the face with soap and that was it.

Song Fuyu took out her makeup tools and started to put on makeup little by little.

"Fourth sister-in-law, is this liquid powder good to use?"

"I saw it in a department store before, but it seemed a bit expensive and I didn't know how effective it would be, so I never bought it."

"I'm not sure either. This is the first time I've used it."

She couldn't give Zhou Dandan any feedback because she had long ago replaced the foundation in the bottle with her usual one.

After applying liquid foundation, I lightly spread a layer of powder and started applying eye shadow.

Except for the liquid foundation, all the products used in the subsequent steps were from department stores or overseas Chinese stores, and were all bought for her by Yan Ziyuan.

"Xiao Yu, your makeup skills are really amazing. Just a few strokes on my face make it look different. It's much better than the one done by a hired makeup artist."

"Yes, I think so too. It feels very natural and you can hardly see any traces of makeup."

"Yes, it's natural."

Gu Yue quickly followed up with a sentence.

Just now she had been searching for the right adjective in her mind, and in the end she could only come up with the word "good-looking".

"It's good to be natural, not abrupt."

When she was teaching Sun Miao how to put on makeup, she tried to make her makeup look as natural as possible.

The purpose of putting on makeup is to make yourself look better, but it cannot be too exaggerated, which is not appropriate in this era.

"You are right."

After finishing her makeup, she started to tinker with her hair.

The dress and coat she wore were both bright red, and her hair was not decorated with too many decorations. She braided a pigtail from the top of her head and hung it on the left side, with a bow hairpin she made herself.

"I'm looking forward to what you'll look like after you change your clothes."

Gu Yue has been clumsy with her hands since she was young. Watching Song Fuyu's series of operations, she felt that her hands were like magic and she could make herself beautiful with just a few fiddles.

After Song Fuyu changed into the skirt, she received their praise again. Gu Yue looked at the skirt she was wearing with shining eyes.

"Xiao Yu, why can't I wait until I get to know you before getting married?"

"Sister-in-law, if you had married a few years later, Dadong would have to worry at home every day."