Song Tuanyuan was worried at night and even knocked on Ji Changan's door to ask if he was feeling uncomfortable.
"Don't worry, I'm very comfortable. Just wait for your beautiful daughter to be married tomorrow!" Ji Changan's voice came from inside, sounding quite happy.
Song Tuanyuan was relieved and went back to the house to sleep peacefully, and it was dawn.
In the early morning, Song Tuanyuan was awakened by a knock on the door.
As soon as Song Tuanyuan opened the door, he saw Jiang Long coming in with his two wives, and said happily: "Madam, Master, please let us dress up Madam!"
Song Tuanyuan was stunned. How about dressing her up? As an old mother marrying her daughter, what should she dress up for?
Before Song Tuanyuan could say anything, Song Tuanyuan was pinned down in front of the table.
The house Song Tuanyuan lives in now is a guest room and there is no dressing mirror. One of the women brought a dressing mirror, arranged a dressing box and various jewelry, and the other one brought new dark red clothes.
Song Tuanyuan was being put on makeup while looking at the new clothes, and couldn't help being shocked.
Such a fresh color?
"Jiang Long, are you sure Mr. Ji asked you to bring these clothes?" Song Tuanyuan asked.
Jiang Long asked with a smile: "I am very sure that the young master asked the master of Jinxiu Villa to make this overnight. Look at how exquisite the workmanship is, but there is no trace of rush making at all!"
Song Tuanyuan wanted to say something else, but the woman with a twisted face said, "Madam, please don't move around, otherwise I'll leave red marks on your delicate skin. You can't blame the slaves for their clumsy hands!"
Song Tuanyuan quickly closed her eyes.
This face-twisting thing she had only seen on TV was to remove the hair on the face so that the skin would look whiter.
Song Tuanyuan never thought that one day she would be able to "enjoy" this treatment.
After holding my face up for half an hour, my neck was sore. I finally finished twisting my face and took a look in the mirror. It was indeed much fairer, smoother and softer.
The mother-in-law wanted to powder Song Tuanyuan again, but Song Tuanyuan quickly stopped her: "That's good. Applying lipstick in a while will make you energetic!"
"This is the master's order. Madam, don't worry, it won't be too colorful. We are all experienced craftsmen and we will only make it more beautiful for you!" said the woman.
Song Tuanyuan had no choice but to comply and let someone rub it on his face honestly.
"Okay!" After the woman touched it, Song Tuanyuan took a look.
Song Tuanyuan opened her eyes and took a look. She had flawless skin, big expressive eyes, and pink lips. She looked like a thirty-two-year-old woman, but she looked like she was twenty-eight!
Song Tuanyuan pursed her lips in satisfaction. This craftsmanship was indeed good.
"Madam, I'll give you my hair!" Another woman came forward.
Since Song Tuanyuan traveled through time, she has had a simple bun with a hairpin on it.
After the woman scattered Song Tuanyuan's hair, she combed it again, put it into a crescent bun, and asked Song Tuanyuan to look in the mirror.
"Good-looking!" Song Tuanyuan looked at it, feeling that she looked more graceful and luxurious against the background.
Jiang Long took a glazed gold hairpin and gave it to Song Tuanyuan to wear.
Song Tuanyuan suddenly felt her head sinking a lot, and she said: "Actually, it doesn't need to be so luxurious..."
Before Song Tuanyuan could finish her protest, the two women asked her to stand up and put on the dark red clothes.
The wide belt embroidered with gold thread of the same color tightened Song Tuanyuan's small waist, making her figure appear slender and beautiful.
Song Tuanyuan looked at the beautiful woman in the mirror and couldn't believe it was her.
"Madam is so beautiful!" Jiang Long couldn't help but sigh.
"It looks good, but..." Song Tuanyuan frowned, making sure that she, the mother-in-law, was dressed like this.
"Madam, it's almost auspicious time, we have to set off!" Jiang Long said.
The wedding of Zhou Xixin and Daji was held at Tianan Pavilion Branch, and Song Tuanyuan had to go through Ji's house.
Song Tuanyuan wanted to say something else, but was surrounded by Jiang Long and walked out.
Sitting on the carriage, Song Tuanyuan moved unnaturally and whispered to Jiang Long: "Jiang Long, this is really exaggerated. I always feel..."
"Madam, I asked around, everyone here in Qingshan Town dresses like this when getting married!" Jiang Long said, "It's just that they are not as young as Madam, so they dress like brides!" Jiang Long covered his mouth and laughed.
"Since you know..." Song Tuanyuan was about to take off his clothes.
"Madam, if you take off these clothes, are you going to attend the wedding in your underwear?" Jiang Long asked with a smile.
Song Tuanyuan frowned and then noticed that there was no change of clothes on the carriage.
"Jiang Long, it's true..." Song Tuanyuan was about to speak when he heard Coachman Zheng's voice coming from outside, "Madam, Miss Jiang Long, we're here!"
So fast?
Song Tuanyuan lifted the car curtain and saw the two women from Tian'an Pavilion standing outside. She quickly stepped forward and said, "Mrs. Song is here. Hurry up. The newlyweds are in place. The auspicious time is coming soon!"
Song Tuanyuan had no choice but to get off the carriage.
Song Tuanyuan followed the two women into the backyard of Tian'an Pavilion.
There were already thirty or forty people in the backyard, including Lord Chengfu and Zhang Baotou, as well as people from Tian'an Pavilion and Songjiacun.
Song Tuanyuan took a look and saw that they were all acquaintances, and then he felt relieved.
When Song Tuanyuan came in, Song Fugui and Wang Yulan had a double happiness. Fu Chuan had already been dumbfounded.
This... this young and beautiful person who looks like the lady in the painting, is this their old lady?
"Grandma, it's really grandma!" Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help shouting.
When Song Xiaoxiao shouted, the Song family members reacted and stepped forward one after another.
"Oh, Aunt Song, you look really good-looking. Fortunately, Daji is your biological son. He is as beautiful as you, otherwise he would be outdone by you!" Sister-in-law He is the representative of Songjia Village. She is also
After reacting, he quickly responded.
Song Tuanyuan blushed, she just said, this dress is too exaggerated...
"Mom, you look so good like this!" Wang Yulan couldn't help but say, tugging at Song Tuanyuan's clothes, "This material is really good!"
Shuangxi's face was also full of excitement, "Mom, you are more beautiful than my eldest sister!"
"Nonsense, today is a good day for your eldest sister. I am old, how can I be prettier than your eldest sister?" Song Tuanyuan said.
Song Shuangxi tilted her head and smiled: "She is just prettier than eldest sister!"
While everyone was talking, Zhou Xixin and Song Daji came out.
Song Daji wore a red hijab on his head, hiding his face, and wore a bright red wedding dress with mandarin ducks embroidered on it, which was vivid.
Looking at Song Daji's wedding dress, Song Tuanyuan's eyes lit up and he glanced at Zhou Xixin gratefully.
Three days were really rushed, but Song Daji's wedding dress was very beautiful, and the workmanship was no worse than hers.
In this way, Song Tuanyuan felt at ease. Under the recommendation of Sister-in-law He, he went to sit down at the main seat above.
Next to that seat, there is another seat.
Song Tuanyuan was stunned for a moment, because Zhou Xixin said before that he had no parents, and his senior brother Zhou Jingtian could not come, so she was allowed to attend the wedding as the representative of both parents.
Otherwise, according to the rules, Song Tuanyuan is the woman's mother and cannot appear in the southern worship ceremony.