Bai Wei smiled slightly. She had died once. Whether she was beautiful or not, it really didn't matter to her.
When the door was opened, she turned around and saw that it was her mother who could not speak.
Being carefully supported by the maid, she walked like her.
Bai Weiwei quickly stood up and helped her sit down involuntarily.
I have to deny that the woman is very beautiful, and her every smile has the power to capture people's hearts. Now she is turning her head to look at Bai Weiwei, her beautiful eyes filled with love and deep reluctance.
Bai Weiwei was looked at with this look, and a trace of sadness surged in his heart.
The woman sighed lowly and raised her hand to touch the Lingluo wedding dress on Bai Weiwei's body, as if she had just realized that her daughter had grown up and was about to get married, and she was no longer the babbling daughter.
When the woman came to her senses, she took out a jade bracelet from her pocket. The jade bracelet was an elegant dark red in color, but it was strangely glowing with a crystal fog-white light, and it also had carvings on it.
She found some complicated things that looked like fonts and patterns. She caressed the jade bracelet with great affection, then smiled lightly and took Bai Weiwei's hand and put it on hers.
Bai Weiwei looked at the jade bracelet and wanted to reject it, God, she just came here and was lucky enough to be the daughter of this beautiful woman, and now she still wants to get such a precious thing from her.
She herself feels like a bad guy.
The woman pressed her rejecting hand hard, unfolded it and wrote on her hand: This bracelet is an ancestral bracelet. Mom has always worn it, and I will give it to you today. Mom has never thought about asking my daughter to marry a rich man.
As long as that person treats my daughter well, my mother will be satisfied. We don't expect too much, we just hope you are happy. Wei'er, take good care of yourself, be tolerant to others, and don't let your mother worry, okay?
Bai Weiwei was suddenly moved, and his eyes filled with tears unconsciously. Looking at the woman in front of him, he almost burst into tears. After nodding, he blurted out: "Well! Mother, don't worry!" This was Bai Weiwei.
It was the first time he called her mother in this other world, and from now on, he really regarded her as his own mother.
The eunuch's voice sounded like yin and yang from outside: "The auspicious time has come, please invite the bride to get on the sedan chair."
Bai Wei panicked. She was reluctant to leave now. She felt that there were still many things she wanted to say to her mother. Even if she didn't say them, it would be good to see her more.
The woman also had tears in her eyes, but she smiled in the end, took out her handkerchief and gently brushed the tears away from Bai Weiwei's eyes.
He stared deeply at her beautifully made-up little face, and then he reached out heavily to pick up the red hijab next to her and covered her with it.
When the time came, Xi Po, who was sent by the royal family, urged her again and again. The woman squeezed her hand, as if she was nervous.
In order not to worry her mother, Bai Weiwei had no choice but to help Xiniang get into the sedan chair.
It was the first time for Bai Weiwei to ride in a sedan chair, and she had to say that it was very comfortable.
The ancient people were indeed very skilled. They said that those who were not used to riding in sedans would be as dizzy as those who were good at riding in cars.
She didn't feel it at all, it felt much more stable than a car.
Sitting in the sedan chair, Bai Weiwei lowered his head and looked at his ancient attire.
He touched the clothes on his body, touched his face, and pinched his thighs.
Hey, I really just traveled through time like this.
She played with the apple in her hand. It was bright and moist. She really wanted to take a bite. After thinking about her mother's expression before leaving, she decided to forget it. Apples, apples, apples. Eating them without going anywhere is disrespectful to others.
Even if she didn't meet the person, even if he was just an illiterate farmer, she was willing to respect him first.
Whether there is a tacit understanding of character or not depends on the future cooperation. If he is not her lover, then she will leave. She still doesn't believe that she, a rising star in the 21st century, cannot survive in ancient times.
After listening to the sound of the suona for nearly two hours, Bai Weiwei felt drowsy, and the sedan finally stopped.
Bai Weiwei quickly adjusted her hijab and sat upright.