On the wedding day, Lin Xiaoman wore ordinary but newly made clothes, tied a red gauze around her neck, and a newly made pink bow-shaped head flower on the braid on the back of her head. Pink silk cloth was wrapped in front, and a hairpin of the same color was sewn on it. The more rural the image, the more rural it was.

There is no way, who can make Lin's mother nag, and she has a lot of tears. The girl who was already worried about was getting married and felt sad. She saw that the girl was dressed in plain clothes and didn't look like a bride at all. The tears were kept in her eyes until Lin Xiaoman reluctantly obeyed her words and dressed herself up as a village girl. Lin's mother burst into tears and laughed, holding her hand, giving her a straight head, and then leaning back her head to look at her carefully, muttering, "My girl is worthy of being the most beautiful girl in our village. Look at the ones she packed, she is just as beautiful as she is not a red dress."

Lin Xiaoman was fiddled with by her like a puppet. Fortunately, she didn't have to apply big red lips and blush like a monkey butt, and also won the right to tie her gauze scarf, so she didn't want to tie her into a red scarf like a local young woman.

She tied the gauze obliquely around her neck and looked at the mirror and felt uncomfortable. She originally wanted to sell it to her students, but she didn't expect that the first person to wear it was her.

This image is simply no one. If my former friends saw it, they would definitely be so happy that they couldn't straighten their waists and had a stomachache.

However, more and more people came to the family, and anyone who came in would praise the beauty of the bride. At first, Lin Xiaoman thought this was a normal compliment, and everyone said that the bride was the most beautiful. But when someone asked her where she bought it, she saw the envious look of the same-sex next to her, she realized that the white wedding dress that regretted in her mind was not in line with this era and this village.

At this time, she felt calm and even felt a little happy. Don’t care whether it is soil or not, as long as everyone thinks it is beautiful.

When Gao Jianjun came to pick her up, the burning heat and unconcealed satisfaction flashed in his eyes, she felt that this soil also had the benefits of soil, at least in line with the aesthetic of this era.

Both families were in the same village, but Gao Jianjun still borrowed a bicycle and had a big red flower hanging on the handlebar in front. He wore a green military uniform and a small red flower on his chest, which looked very happy.

Gao Jianjun walked around the village with him and then arrived at Gao's house. The following bride-sending team held her dowry - a few light bags.

Along the way, he clapped and shouted, "The bride is here." Lin Xiaoman was calm, as if she was not the one who got married.

There is no form, I just said a few words and the seat started.

The Gao family's yard is large, full of tables, and the neighbors' homes have tables. Almost all the villagers come to attend the wedding. It's so lively that it's incomparable to the simple few seats held at home the day before.

Lin Xiaoman sat on the kang in the west room of Gao's family. Through the window with the word "Happy" you can hear the noise outside. She always felt that she was not very real. She married herself in less than a month after she arrived here?

Lin Xiaoya, who came to see off the wedding, finally had the opportunity to touch the hairpin on her head, "Sister Xiaoman, this one looks so beautiful, where did you buy it? I'll go back and ask my mother to buy one for me."

Lin Xiaoman still has a good impression of this girl who is two years younger than her. From the beginning, the girl kept whispering in her ear, "Sister, are you nervous, don't be nervous, your beautiful brother-in-law will definitely like you", which made her feel a little amused.

She had met the relatives of the Lin family when they were invited to the table the first day. Because they were stepmothers, Lin's father had a very good relationship with his younger brothers and sisters, and many of them spoke sour words, but they were not too much. Everyone didn't look at monks and Buddha's faces. They all knew that she had married Gao Jianjun, and they didn't say that she was flattering, but there was no need to make people unhappy when they got married.

Lin Xiaoman felt that from this point of view, the relatives of the Lin family were much better than she thought.

Lin Xiaoya also gave her a pen yesterday, which she bought with the money she saved, and secretly gave her to her with her family. "Sister, I gave it to you. I went to the township supply and marketing cooperative to choose for you. Let's see if you like it?"

What a gift with the characteristics of the times!

When she heard her ask for a card, she paused and said, "In the city, wait for my brother to come back and let him bring you one." She thought to make one for her in a few days.

"No, no, I asked my mother to buy it for me." She paused and asked, "Is it expensive?" and said to herself, "It's so beautiful, as long as it doesn't cost more than one dollar, my mother can definitely buy it for me."

The wholesale of a light board card is 20 cents, plus handmade and cloth heads, she plans to wholesale for 6 to 70 cents, and can be sold for 80 cents to one yuan outside.

Lin Xiaoya's family has better conditions than her own. In the village, she is a middle-aged and upper-class family. If her family can afford it, the price will not be expensive.

Lin Xiaoman smiled and said, "It's not expensive, it's only one dollar."

The two sisters were talking, when Gao Xiumei ran in and said excitedly: "Sister-in-law, my brother has a friend in the city. There is a sister who is so beautiful..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Jianjun led a group of people in.

There were those comrades who Lin Xiaoman knew and a few friends he didn't know, saying they were classmates. What surprised her was that the most conspicuous person walking in the middle was Tao Yurong wearing a long red plaid coat and burning the big waves.

She dressed more joyfully than her bride. Do she want to compare with herself?

At this moment, Lin Xiaoman had such a thought in her heart, and she was a little amused and crying.

However, when he heard Gao Jianjun introduce them one by one, he suddenly realized that Tao Yurong actually married Wang Jianhua.

Get married?

This is so surprising.

Lin Xiaoman lowered her eyes and felt a little complicated. She had only been a few days ago and she hadn't heard the news and got married now.

Is it because I was stimulated that I made this choice? Or was it moved by Wang Jianhua?

When she raised her eyes again, Lin Xiaoman had a shy smile on her face. She looked at Tao Yurong and Gao Xiumei chattering on the side, pulling Gao Jianjun out from left and right. Seeing that she seemed to be the bride, she felt like she was the bride, and her mind felt like she was the one who snatched her from the scene: Could she be married in front of her just to be able to wear red clothes to steal her limelight?

It was indeed a stolen limelight. The guests who didn't know would probably regard her as a bride. It was from the village. Seeing her wearing red clothes, wiping her red lips and pulling Gao Xiumei in front of Gao Jianjun, smiling like a flower, novel and speculative eyes also fell on her. I'm afraid that they would forget who the protagonist of getting married today was.

Lin Xiaoman was not angry. She just smiled stylizedly on the corner of her lips and stood up, feeling very dissatisfied with Tao Yurong's behavior.

This is the pitiful but unaware of the girl.

She did this and thought she was embarrassed, but where did she go to Wang Jianhua? She didn't see that his face was no longer good-looking, and she even forced her smile?
Chapter completed!