Chapter 229

There were many voices outside the bedroom. Ye Qingxin asked Aunt Zhang, "are there many people outside?"

"Well, there are more than a dozen people, three of whom are sent by my husband to help. The others are from wedding companies, makeup artists and photographers. It seems that there is another one who is planning something."

Ye Qingxin nodded.

After washing and gargling, Aunt Zhang helped her bring breakfast into the room. Before she had time to eat, she picked up chopsticks, and her mobile phone rang.

Answer, jingboyuan low voice over, gentle tone with a strong concern, "remember to eat breakfast."

There's a lot of noise over there. It must be a lot of people.

Ye Qingxin said with a smile, "I'm preparing to eat it. You'll have breakfast, too."

Jingboyuan gave a gentle "um".

Plain words, is the concern for each other.

Hang up the phone, ye Qingxin ate a few mouthfuls and put down the chopsticks, maybe a little nervous, she has no appetite.

Aunt Zhang advised, "madam, I'm eating too little. I'll have some more."

Ye Qingxin reluctantly ate a few steamed dumplings and drank half a bowl of tremella and lotus seed soup.

After dinner, with the help of Aunt Zhang and aunt Chi, she changed into Xiuhe clothes.

The grain clothing is loose in style, but unexpectedly it becomes more and more graceful. The festive color sets off two blushes on her porcelain white cheek, and her appearance is water and delicate.

Aunt Zhang opened the bedroom door and let the makeup artist and stylist come in.

Ye Qingxin glances out. The make-up artist and stylist are the people he met before. Dou Wei'er and song Jiu's family are all fresh faces.

No Ye Qingguo.

"Aunt Zhang, where is Xiaoguo?"

Aunt Zhang replied, "he hasn't woken up yet. Let him sleep for a while. Anyway, he doesn't have to do anything."

Ye Qingxin said nothing more.

Makeup artist according to the last time in the villa make-up, meticulous and easy to help leaf fall in love with make-up.

Through the mirror, ye Qingxin saw song's mother standing at the door frame, watching her wipe tears secretly. She moved her heart and said, "aunt song, you're not tired. Come and sit down and have a rest." Then she pointed to the bed beside her.

Song's mother wiped away her tears and sat down. Her eyes were red. She looked at Ye Qingxin and said with emotion, "in the blink of an eye, you are going to get married. If Qiao Qiao is still here, she will be happy."

Mentioning Zhou Qiaoqiao, ye Qingxin's eyes were dim, and he took the corner of his mouth to smile at his mother.

Dou Wei'er, song Jiu and the other three bridesmaids change into bridesmaids' clothes in aunt Chi's room. They are short sapphire blue dresses. The styles of the five bridesmaids are different, such as bra, shoulder, high collar, sling and single shoulder.

Dou Wei'er is a brassier, wearing a sapphire necklace with Ye Qingxin's eyes in her neck, which unexpectedly matches, adding a different charm to her low-key dress.

The assistant makeup artist made up the five bridesmaids.

Ye Qingxin is good-looking. After the makeup artist and stylist carefully depict and dress up, with the clothes on his body, it gives people a beautiful feeling, as if from ancient times, classical and noble, dignified atmosphere.

Dou Wei'er looks at Ye Qingxin's bride's dress. She is stunned for a long time with her mouth open. She smiles and says, "seeing you like this, I want to get married."

Ye Qingxin said with a smile: "then hold on tight."

Dou Wei'er turned her lips and took out a big red envelope from her pocket. She handed it to Ye Qingxin and said with a smile, "it's not tight. How can I grasp it?"

Ye Qingxin didn't answer: "doesn't it mean that you don't have to give a red envelope to be a bridesmaid?"

Dou Wei'er shoved the red envelope into her hand and said, "I don't have such stingy rules. Don't be wordy. Take it!"

Just then, a group of people came in. They were all colleagues from Paer studio. A swarm of twenty or thirty people came in. Ye Qingxin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that they would come.

Seeing the accident on Ye Qingxin's face, Si Mingjing said with a smile, "didn't you expect us to come? Is it a surprise? Have you been moved? "

Ye Qingxin smiles: "it's really unexpected."

Zhang Hanhan said: "we're here to get red envelopes. Don't be too moved. After a while, your local tyrant husband will come to pick up your wedding. We'll help you block the door and get some red envelopes by the way. Hehe..."

Ye Qingxin said with a smile: "then you should hold on and block up for a while. Don't forget the business as soon as you see the red envelope."

Zhang Hanhan patted his chest and assured, "no, no, we are not the kind of people who forget their colleagues when they see profits."

Han Huohuo stands by the door and looks at Ye Qingxin quietly.

Ye Qingxin noticed her eyes and turned her eyes to give her a slow smile.

Han huohuohuo Leng for a moment, a word suddenly pops up in his mind, and there is no way out.

With a smile, there is no way to smile.

For a moment, Han Huohuo returns to his senses and takes two steps towards Ye Qingxin. He looks down at Ye Qingxin's pretty face and says, "congratulations."

Ye Qingxin looked back at her with a smile: "thank you."

After a moment's silence, Han Huohuo said, "don't take what I said that day to heart."

She refers to that day in the Tang Pavilion, she said that she had a secret love for jingboyuan.

Ye Qingxin said, "did sister Huohuo say anything to me? I don't remember

Han Huohuo stared at her for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "Xinxin, you are a smart man." After a pause, she said: "you and he are a good match, I sincerely wish you, thank you, let me have the opportunity to attend his wedding."

"What are you whispering? Let me hear it, too. " Connie's voice came in, and a woman in her forties, still in her charm, came over intellectually and gracefully.

Han Huohuo turned to look at Connie with a smile and said, "you said it was a whisper. How can you tell it to you? We are invincible to the beautiful queen Shen? "

Connie laughs, "just your skin."

With that, she took out a big red envelope from her bag and handed it to Ye Qingxin, saying: "this is a little bit of our studio staff's heart. I'll press your pocket."

According to the custom of the capital, when a girl gets married, her close relatives will give her some money, which is commonly known as pocketing.

Connie didn't wait for ye Qingxin to open her mouth. She said, "this can't be refused. It's the rule. You have to take it when you give it."

Ye Qingxin was silent for a second, reaching out and taking it, "thank you."

She wrote it down.

At this time, song's mother also came to give ye Qingxin a red envelope.

There is also the custom of pressing money into the bride's pocket in T city.

Ye Qingxin is holding song's mother's not too thick red envelope, and her heart is warm.

Aunt Zhang and aunt Chi also gave red envelopes.

At 9:40, there was news that the men's team had already started.

Ye Qingxin sits on the edge of the bed, biting his lower lip and laughing. There is an indescribable feeling in his heart that is fermenting and spreading.

There are four cameras in different directions in the bedroom.

The photographers are all men, each with a cigarette pinned to his ear. Presumably, they are all smokers, but no one has smoked since they came into the room.

Ye Qingxin noticed that one of them put a cigarette into his mouth several times, playing with a lighter in his hand. He wanted to smoke, but he didn't dare to smoke.

There are many people in the room. Although the air is a little dirty, it is better than a smoky room.

Dou Wei'er is talking and laughing with song Jiu. Suddenly she frowns, and her face is in pain.

Song Jiu asked with concern: "what's the matter with you?"

Dou Wei'er covered her stomach and said: "stomachache... Ah! No, no, I'm going to the toilet... "

Ye Qingxin bedroom bathroom transparent, she went to the late aunt's room.

"She won't have a bad stomach, will she?" Song Jiu looked at Dou Wei'er's back, worried: "won't it delay her?"

Compared with song Jiu's worry, ye Qingxin is calm, "wait for her to come back and ask her what's going on." Turning to Aunt Chi, she said, "find someone to buy Wei'er some medicine to cure her stomach."

Aunt Chi answered, "OK."

At this time, Aunt Zhang said: "how did you come, old lady Yan?"

Then came old lady Yan with a smile of blame, "why can't I come?"

Aunt Zhang said, "I didn't mean that. I just felt surprised..."

As she spoke, Mrs. Yan went to the wedding house. When she saw Ye Qingxin sitting at the edge of the bed, she was obviously stunned. Her muddy eyes slipped through a touch of inconceivable, and tears immediately filled her eyes.

"Granny Yan." Ye Qingxin got up to help the old man and said, "what's the matter with you?"

Old lady Yan clenched Ye Qingxin's hands tightly, and tears rolled down her wrinkled cheeks.

Ye Qingxin can even feel her hand shaking slightly.

"Are you all right?" When ye Qingxin sees her like this, she has no source of heartache. Ye Qingxin can vaguely guess why old lady Yan is so excited. Maybe it's her appearance after makeup that reminds her of a relative who has been missing for more than ten years.

Sure enough, Mrs. Yan mumbled her lips and looked deeply into Ye Qingxin's eyes, shouting: "Tong Tong..."

The sound is full of missing and sadness, which makes you feel moved.

Ye Qingxin's pain became more and more clear. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on Mrs. Yan's cheek and said softly, "Granny Yan, it's my heart, not my pupil."

Old lady Yan was stunned for a moment. She bowed her head and rubbed her eyes. She said with some regret, "I'm sorry, you look like Tong Tong when you wear Hefu." Then she looked at Ye Qingxin carefully, and said in a determined tone: "it's really like that. When I saw you just now, I thought it was back to the day when Tong Tong got married more than 20 years ago."

"Go back and sit down. Before the bridegroom comes to pick up the bride, don't walk around. Go back and sit down." Yan old lady pulls leaf to fall in love to the bedside to sit, follows behind her song Yuting to hand over a big red envelope timely.

"This is Grandma's bag. Take it."

Ye Qingxin looks at the thick red envelope. She hesitates when she thinks of the dowry sent by old lady Yan yesterday.

"Be obedient and take it." Old lady Yan can't help but put the red envelope into Ye Qingxin's hand.

Ye Qingxin is silent for a moment, accepts the red envelope, and shows a bright smile to old lady Yan, "thank granny Yan."

Then she handed the red envelope to Aunt Zhang.

Today, Aunt Zhang is in charge of the women's side. She is responsible for some details. She is also responsible for valuables such as red envelopes and rings. Ye Qingxin doesn't care about any snacks.

Old lady Yan was dazzled by her smile again.

It's really like Tong Tong.

Looking at Ye Qingxin's 20-year-old appearance, Mrs. Yan can't help but think of that little granddaughter who died early... What's in her heart.

That year, the rainstorm was fierce and the river was turbulent. Two adults in their twenties were not spared. Did a three-year-old girl have a chance to survive?

Mrs. Yan sat down for a while and got up to go back.

Dou Wei'er sat on the toilet for a long time. When she got up, she felt hollowed out. It was about that there was something wrong with the mutton kebab she ate at the temple fair last night, and her stomach ached several times last night.

Supporting the wall, she went to the bridal chamber with a pale face. As soon as she got to the door, the door of the bridal chamber opened and two people came out.