The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Huanxi stood behind Wen Ruolan with the box in his hand, and his eyes looked at her without any trace.

Chai Yuee pulled Wen Ruolan as soon as she entered the door: "it's going to start. Ruolan, you can't get angry today."

"Well?" Wen Ruolan looks at Chai Yuee suspiciously. Although she has a bad temper, she is not a person who can easily get angry. Is that right?

"Your second uncle's family has also come." Chai Yuee pacified and patted Wen Ruolan on the back of her hand: "anyway, she is also a milk compatriot. Your father is also in a dilemma."

Ha, Wen Ruolan gave a sneer in her heart. It turned out that the people from the other side had come, but that's good. Her original words have come true. No matter what the process is, the tall lintel is unique in Wenjia village, isn't it?

However, if there is another woman like fan, I don't care what hairpin is inferior to hairpin. I dare to show my face. Can I bear not to fight back?

Sitting in front of the dresser, Chai Yuee carefully helped Wen Ruolan comb her hair. There was a sound of chanting sutras outside.

"Mother, what are you doing outside?" Wen Ruolan asked.

Chai yue'e said with a smile, "master Bu Zhou said it's chanting scriptures and settling in the house. In a moment, grandma Liu will present you a gift."

Referring to the sixth grandmother, Chai Yuee sighed softly: "your sixth grandmother didn't agree. A widow in her thirties is not suitable, but she is nice. If it wasn't for your grandmother..."

If the family had not been expelled from the clan, it would have been most appropriate for Mrs. Wen to come. After all, she is a woman of prestige in the Wen family.

Wen Ruolan raised her hand and pressed Chai Yuee's hand: "Niang, she is just a hairpin. How can she say so much? Relax."

After the sound of chanting sutras outside ended, several women came in and surrounded Wen Ruolan. Now she had changed into a boy's clothes. The so-called boy's clothes are black coat, red legged trousers and hair hanging behind her head.

When the sixth grandmother came in with someone, a woman was carrying a tray. On the tray was a set of moon white Ru skirt. On the Ru skirt was a thin belt of the same color and a hairpin. The hairpin was a magnolia hairpin carved from peach wood.

"Come on, girl, put it on." The sixth grandmother stood by and said some auspicious words. Then someone came to help Ruolan put a Ru skirt on the boy's coat, wrapped her hair in a plain handkerchief and put on a single bun.

Step forward, Granny six looks at Wen Ruolan with a smile: "when you grow up, Granny six opens a collection for you at home. Although it's not March 3 or ancestral temple, Granny six looks at the girl in our family. She is a promising girl, and she can have a group of children and enjoy the prosperity in the future."

Wen Ruolan was blessed: "thank you, Granny six."

Six granny stretched out her hand to help steady such as orchid tie belt, softly: "go out to worship."

Several people surrounded Wen Ruolan to go out, six grandmother holding Wen Ruolan's hand, came outside, Wen Ruolan still can't help but pause.

There are incense tables and tributes on the heaven and earth table. Next to them stands Wen zhuangsi in a long shirt. Wen zhuangsi holds a ruler tied with red cloth in his hand.

The big monk sat on one side, and the little monk who accompanied him blinked and looked at Wen Ruolan curiously.

The great monk is Dongfang Yi!

Why is he here? Wen Ruolan frowned slightly, took back her eyes and went to the heaven and earth table.

There is a futon in front of the heaven and earth table, and the sixth grandmother kneels on the futon with Wen Ruolan.

Wen Zhuangzi cleared her throat and said, "today, Ruolan, the 32nd generation of the Wen family's youngest daughter, is 15 years old. On the auspicious day of the zodiac and the hairpin day, she prays for God's mercy and protection, and informs the four gods to protect her peaceful life."

Wen Ruolan drooped her eyes and felt that her eyes had never left her. She clenched her fist slightly, and finally Wenzhuang thought for a while. Wen Ruolan's heart was clattering for no reason.

"First, then."

Six granny whispered: "girl, kowtow."

Wen Ruolan kowtowed respectfully and was lifted up by the sixth grandmother. A woman had come over with a tray, on which was a set of light pink deep clothes with a hairpin on one side.

After wearing this suit, Granny six reaches for the hairpin. When she raises her hand, Wen Ruolan just sees that Dongfang Yi is about to get up. She immediately throws an eye knife impolitely, which means that he is not allowed to make trouble.

Dongfang Yi squints his eyes and flicks his sleeve with a smile, but he doesn't really stand up.

The sixth granny safely put the peach Magnolia hairpin on Wen Ruolan's green silk. Then she said, "girl, I'll be an adult in the future. Many things need to be careful. Wen's women are always virtuous. No matter in her mother's family or her husband's family, it's better to set an example."

Elder's entrustment, Wen Ruolan naturally droops his eyes and whispers: "yes, Ruolan remembers the sixth grandmother's instruction."

Wenzhuangsi raised the red ruler in his hand and was just about to finish the ceremony.

"Wait a minute." As soon as Dongfang Yi's voice came out, Wen Ruolan felt goose bumps on her back. She not only looked up.

Huanxi walks up to Dongfang Yi. Dongfang Yi raises his hand and opens the box. Inside is a set of ruby faces: "there are three more."

As for the ceremony of hairpin, most people just hold a hairpin. If the family is better off, it will be the same as above. It's called zaika. As for Sanjia, it's not the etiquette of ordinary people.

So, everyone present was a little surprised.

Dongfang Yi gets up and walks to Wen Ruolan. Next to him, Huanxi stands on the west side of the heaven and earth table with a box. At the same time, four women come in with scarlet trays, standing in line on the east side of the eight immortals table. The trays are folded in order, the collars face east, and they stand on the east side of the eight immortals table from north to south.

Wen Ruolan took a breath of cold air and reached out to hold the sixth grandmother's hand, which meant to appease her.

Six granny is smile of eyebrow eyes curved, slightly nodded: "childe is for if orchid except hairpin of person, three plus naturally."

With that, the old man stepped aside.

Dongfang Yi walks slowly to Wen Ruolan and raises her hand to straighten out her hair. She sees a tiny invisible scar on her forehead, a sharp flash on the bottom of her eyes, a flower of orchid sticking to her eyebrow.

The woman with the tray came over immediately. Dongfang Yi picked up the red dress and lowered her voice: "cooperate with me."

Wen Ruolan droops her eyes and opens her arms. Dongfang Yi helps her put on a long red dress. Then she takes up the belt with ruby to tie it up for her. Then she puts up her light red gauze to cover her.

Wen Ruolan is uncomfortable all over. She can make up for the expression of people around her.

Dongfang Yi is not in a hurry. Huanxi comes over. The head of a set of ruby is in order. He puts his hands in the hair. Finally, he takes out a white curtain hat to help Wen Ruolan wear it.

Looking at her appearance in the white gauze, Dongfang Yi nodded with satisfaction, turned around and stood beside her, looked up at all the people present: "after today, Ruolan of the Wen family and I will make an alliance for Sansheng."

All of you "...!"

Wen Ruolan takes a hard look at Dongfang Yi. The bastard really has no good intentions. Does he swear sovereignty and refuse to ask for his own meaning?

Dongfang Yi: would you like to

Wen Ruolan clenched his teeth

Very uncomfortable lowered his head.

"Nodding naturally means consent. Congratulations. Originally, I thought it was double happiness. In a twinkling of an eye, it was triple happiness." Master Bu Zhou got up and made a comeback. All of a sudden, his ears were filled with congratulations.

Wenruolan nest a stomach fire, raised his hand to pull the curtain cap, never want to hand was held, ear only one: "excuse me."

People were directly pulled away, everyone was stunned again, the courtyard was silent.