Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

Aunt Feng's excitement hadn't faded yet, so Jiang He was ordered to bring a plate of tofu.

"Aunt Xue, Uncle Lu Jiang's comrades specially brought two plates of tofu from the city. Uncle Lu Jiang was worried that Aunt Xue's dishes were not enough to entertain the distinguished guests, so he asked me to send a plate over for everyone! It's very busy over there, I'll go first Let’s go!”

Before he finished speaking, the river had already flown away.

Staring at the white and tender tofu in front of her, Aunt Feng slapped her thigh and said, "Good guy, another big dish!"

Not to mention tofu, for ordinary people, bean dregs are good things.

Feng Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled, and the pear vortex suddenly appeared, which was indescribably beautiful.

Aunt Feng gave her a thumbs up and said, "Xiaoxue, you've found a good partner."

"Of course, Ajiang is naturally the best."

"Yes, yes, your son-in-law is the best!"

After waking up Feng Qingyun, Aunt Feng cooked some porridge for her to drink, but did not let Feng Qingxue drink it, fearing that she would relieve herself on the way to the wedding.

Feng Qingxue knew in her heart that it was really embarrassing to relieve herself frequently.

Before her relatives and friends came to the door, she put on a neatly ironed red shirt and black trousers, tied on a red cloth belt with money inside, brushed her teeth carefully, washed her face, and finally painted her hands and face with A light layer of cream.

Before packing, Ma Haiyan specially left a bottle of Yashuang Cream for her to use today.

The cream is very moisturizing, and her skin, which is already very white, makes her hands and face look as smooth as jade.

Ma Haiyan, who was responsible for combing her hair, looked at Feng Qingxue's delicate and smooth skin, then looked at her own rough, dark skin that looked like old tree bark, and said, "No wonder you keep acting ugly. Just your soft tofu-like skin makes you look ugly." It's enviable enough! "Bai is as good as Xue, no wonder he is called Xiaoxue, he really lives up to his name.

"Sister-in-law is joking. I'm the only one who has done nothing for two months."

The shirt was long-sleeved and was worn together with black trousers. The skin of her whole body was covered tightly. Although her face and wrists were exposed, she waited until Ma Haiyan combed her hair and braided it into a big braid, tied it with a red headband and hung it on her shoulders. Then, she took out the big red gauze scarf with criss-crossed gold and silver threads and put it over her head, covering her face and neck.

"This is great! She looks like a bride now!" Ma Haiyan praised, feeling very envious in her heart.

When she got married, she wore borrowed clothes and shoes without patches. After the wedding, she took them off and returned them to others. The betrothal gift from the in-laws' family was a sack of sweet potato noodles, and the dowry from the mother-in-law's family was just a few old clothes. There was no banquet, and there was no wedding. It was just a matter of bowing and saluting the leader's portrait in front of the fellow villagers.

Feng Qingxue is the kind of beauty a bride should have.

However, Ma Haiyan knew that she could not compete with Feng Qingxue, and her husband could not compete with Lu Jiang. Although she was envious, she did not feel jealous, and instead felt happy for Feng Qingxue.

The scene of Feng Qingxue's wedding was enough for them to say that they would not find it boring even for twenty years!

Unintentionally catching a glimpse of the remaining bits and pieces of satin in the basket, Ma Haiyan had an idea, picked out a bright red piece, pinched out a double pomegranate flower, fixed it with needle and thread, found a wire as a stem, and pinned it to Feng Qingxue's temples with a black hairpin. .

People are beautiful, flowers are gorgeous, people are more delicate than flowers.

The red gauze scarf was covered on the head again, and through the gauze scarf, one could vaguely see its beauty, but not its color.

Noisy noises gradually came from outside. Relatives and friends arrived one after another, including Wang Zhengguo's brother and sister.

Although they were from the Wanglou Brigade, they were Feng Qingxue's biological uncles and aunts. Of course, they should come to attend the niece's wedding, not the Lu family's wedding ceremony.