My Wife Is A Village Tyrant

"Oh, dear." Liu fu'er let go of Zhang Qiao, jumped up from the bed and went to light the oil lamp anxiously.

Zhang Qiao sat up and looked at her suspiciously, "sister fu'er, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm going to get you a kerchief and apply it to your eyes. Otherwise, your eyes will be red and swollen tomorrow. What should I do? The good life old woman comes over to comb your hair. I'm scared when I see it. " Liu fu'er hurried into the clean room. After a while, she came out with a handkerchief! You lie down and I'll put it on you. "

Zhang Qiao smiles.

Liu fu'er was worried, "what are you laughing at?"

"It's all right, it's all right! I'm just happy. Sister fu'er takes care of me with all her heart. " Zhang Qiao said, with the eyes closed, waiting for Liu fu'er to help her eyes.

"All right."

"Let sister Fu Er come up to sleep, too."

"Yes

Liu fu'er went to blow the light, went to bed and lay on the outside. Now he didn't take the initiative to speak, because it was too late.

The next morning, just after dawn, the good wife came to dress up for Zhang Qiao.

When the girl's family got married, she had to have her mother comb her hair first, and then give it to haomingpo. Last time Lin Jinhua was in charge of all the work because her mother was gone.

Zhang Qiao is different, so the front has to be combed by Liu Shi.

Although it wasn't daybreak, Zhang Qiao's house and outside were already full of women and girls in the village. Everyone was curious about Zhang Qiao's wedding dress and dowry. We only know that Mr. and Mrs. Zhang Dacheng have been preparing for a long time, but we don't know how much they have prepared and what they have?

Now, Zhang Dacheng's family is the richest in Haitang village. Of course, Houshan Guqian's family is not.

Zhang Qiaoduan sat in front of the dresser, and behind him stood haomingpo and Liu. Haomingpo handed the comb to Liu, "big sister, you come first, you comb the front four times, and then I will help the bride comb her hair."

Liu nodded, took the comb, and looked at Zhang Qiao in the mirror. Suddenly, she was in a trance. In her mind, Zhang Qiao came to the ground, crawling, walking, talking From small to large important pictures are one by one across.

"Big sister?" Good life old woman see Liu Shi take comb motionless, then voice remind.

"Oh, I'm coming." Liu recovered and nodded her head. She took up her comb and combed it into Zhang Qiao's long black hair. As she combed it, she read: "one combed to the end, two combed to the eyebrow, three combed to the floor, four combed to the four silver shoots."

After combing, she handed the comb to haomingpo. Then she held Zhang Qiao's shoulder in both hands, bent over her cheek and looked at Zhang Qiao in the mirror with a smile. "Ah Qiao, you are going to get married today, and you will be a real adult in the future. However, you will always be a child with your parents. My mother wishes you and ah Qian a happy life together. "

Zhang Qiao nodded, "good!"

A good sound, the corner of the eye began to wet.

Liu said: "don't cry! If you are well, your parents will be happy. "

"Well, good!"

Liu's song opened his hand and looked at her with a smile. "Elder sister, I'll give it to you. I have to go out and count the dowry."

The old lady took the comb and said with a smile, "don't worry! I'll make my bride look good. "

Liu nodded, indicating that Huang Guo would go out with her.

There are a lot of things to do outside. Huang Guo can't stay here with Zhang Qiao today. She's a long sister-in-law. She has to help with many things.

Liu fu'er has nothing to do. She is in the room with Zhang Qiao. If Zhang Qiao needs anything, she will help her. In addition, there are so many people in this room, we can't do without our own help.

The girls gathered around to see Zhang Qiao's wedding dress, which they had never seen before. All the patterns on Dahong's wedding dress were embroidered with gold silk, and the embroidery work was extremely good, lifelike and beautiful.

"It's beautiful!"

"Yes! I've never seen anyone's wedding dress so beautiful. Is the golden part embroidered with gold thread or gold thread? "

"I don't know. It doesn't look like gold thread."

"It's said that the wedding dress was sent from the capital to take care of the childe's family. It must have been embroidered with gold silk."

Everyone's eyes, a careful look around.

Oh, my God! There are so many gold threads. How valuable the wedding dress is. The one with tassel and gold, and the one with tassel and gold crown.

My mother!

They dare not think about it. How much does it cost? They don't know that this whole set of things is extremely valuable and can't be valued with silver.

Liu fu'er listened to the exclamations of the girls, and his mouth was always grinning, happy for Zhang Qiao.

It takes a long time for the bride to comb her hair and make up. Zhang Qiao has seen how Lin Jinhua sat still before she got married and let her good wife comb her hair and make up.

Before she experienced it, she didn't think it was a big deal. Just sit down and let good luck do it.

But now she has been sitting straight for half an hour, and she is still combing her hair, which makes her depressed.How long will it take?

She didn't sleep well last night. Now she really wants to doze off. Although there are so many people around chatting and the room is noisy, her eyelids are getting heavier.

Liu fu'er found out and asked, "ah Qiao, would you like to make you a cup of strong tea?"

Zhang Qiao shook her head. She was a little sober, but she was afraid that she would not be able to hold on for a while. She changed her way: "sister fu'er, you can help me get one of the books over there. I'll sit and read. It's better time."

"All right." Liu fu'er quickly went to get a book for her. Zhang Qiao took it and began to read it.

Good life woman in the side to remind, "can't be so low head, you have to cooperate with me, sometimes to head up, sometimes to head, eyes can't always stare down."

"Yes! Just remind me. " Zhang Qiao put the book on the table, standing, so that she only had to move her eyes.

Liu fu'er saw that she had something to do and knew that she would not doze off when she read, so she went to entertain the people in the room.

"Let's eat some melon seeds and drink some water."

"Oh, good."

In the room next to Zhang Qiao, Mr. and Mrs. Zhang Dacheng and Mr. and Mrs. Liu are counting the dowry with a list. Although the things have been counted several times, they are still afraid of mistakes, so they do another count at last.

Knowing that their family would be very busy, Han's general and his grandson did not come down early in the morning. Instead, they were going to have breakfast at Gu's house. Before Gu Qian set out to meet his family, they would come back to Zhang Jia.

"What are these boxes?" Mrs. Liu asked, pointing to the box whose color was different from their dowry box.

Zhang Dacheng and his wife looked at each other, and then they remembered the boxes sent by old general Han.

I asked Zhang Liding to move things here early in the morning, but they forgot to change the boxes. These boxes are put together with their boxes, and they don't look the same.