Chapter 125 Wedding Clothes
In a blink of an eye, it was September 11th. Seeing that they were going to get married tomorrow, Ding Yi was a little nervous.
After living for two lives, she married for the first time, and there will be another person in her future. Thinking about the future life, she can't help but not be nervous. However, she has never been the kind of person who is happy, so although she is nervous, she is still busy preparing something at home.
The wedding clothes of the brocade workshop have been delivered yesterday. The red wedding clothes and covers are bright and eye-catching. The hem of the wedding clothes is embroidered with large pieces of lotus flowers, and the lid is embroidered with mandarin ducks and playing with water. Even the matching ** four-piece set is embroidered with joy.
Ding Page couldn't help sighing. Fortunately, Hao Ling was thoughtful in advance. If she embroidered it by herself, she had to embroider it into a duck and play in the water.
Ding's mother and Ding Rou looked at Ding's page fiddling with the wedding dress there, and looked at her with emotion.
As a woman, I'm afraid there are few people who are not envious.
"Sister, Master Hao is so thoughtful of you." Ding Rou said enviously.
Ding's mother only smiled and said, "It's really good."
Ding Page was blushed by what they said. He quickly put away the wedding dress again and said firmly, "What's good?" Isn't he also thinking about himself? If I have to embroider the wedding clothes by myself, God knows what will be embroidered. If he cares about Hao Fu's face, it is naturally best to find a professional embroiderer to embroider the wedding clothes for me. Rou'er, you don't have to think how good this is. If you get married in the future, it will be better than me.
Ding Rou shook her head and said very seriously, "My craftsmanship is definitely not as good as those embroiderers. Sister, you have been busy making tofu to support the whole family, and you haven't been able to learn the girl's red. Naturally, this wedding dress can only be made by the hands of the embroidered women. I'm different. Although the female red is average, at least she has to embroider her own wedding clothes by herself.
In ancient times, women's wedding clothes were generally embroidered by themselves. They all thought that the wedding clothes they sewed were the most joyous and could bring good luck to themselves, so few people would go to the embroiderer to make it. Of course, there will be exceptions, such as Ding Page. The female red is really ordinary, and she can't sew clothes, let alone complicated wedding clothes. Of course, for her, everyone who does the wedding dress is the same, and the key is who wants to marry! This is the key to the happiness of marriage in the future.
Of course, people have their own aspirations, and many ideas are deeply rooted. She does not intend or intend to make Ding Rou consistent with her ideas.
Although the Ding family's house is not big, it is now decorated with joy everywhere. The red double happiness that should be posted has also been posted, and the flowers that should be bought have also been decorated. The house has been cleaned up, and some old furniture has been replaced with new ones, so that it is convenient to entertain guests tomorrow.
While talking, Wan Ruyi rushed over. As soon as she saw Ding's mother, she asked loudly, "Sister-in-law, has the menu been set?" Have all the guests who should be invited have sent a letter?
Ding's mother nodded with a smile and said, "Well, the letter has been sent out, and the menu is almost ready. I'll tell you later. You can help me check it. If there is no mistake, let's go to the street later to buy all the dishes back. What should be washed and cut is done earlier, so as not to be in a hurry tomorrow."
Wan Ruyi also meant that, so I came so early to ask Ding's mother how she was prepared and see if there was any place for her to help.
"Exactly, hurry up, don't delay." Wan Ruyi urged with a smile.
Ding's mother nodded busy, and then said to Ding Zizi and Ding Judo: "You two should talk about yourself first. I'm busy with your second aunt."
After saying that, Ding's mother and Wan Ruyi went to prepare for the wedding banquet tomorrow. Ding Rou sat next to Ding's page and looked at her carefully folding of the wedding dress in her hand and neatly put it back into the cabinet.
Ding Rou couldn't help saying enviously, "Sister, Mr. Hao is so kind to you."
From a certain point of view, Ding Page can also understand the meaning of Ding Rou. From their secular concept, she is indeed very lucky now. She suddenly turned into a phoenix. Can you say that she is not lucky? But they didn't see the difficulties in the door of the big house, and they didn't know the agreement between Hao Ling and Master Hao at all. They didn't know how stressful she is now.
There is happiness, but there are also worries behind happiness. If you are not careful, you may be crushed.
She knows Hao Ling's kindness to her, and she also slowly moved her heart. Marriage is not a joke. Since you are going to marry him, you should go through this life together. She doesn't want her relationship with Hao Ling to be estranged and estranged for any reason, so she must be prepared to face everything in Hao's house!
The real battle has not yet begun!
Ding Page sighed softly, looked at Ding Rou, and said in a low voice, "Rouer, you don't know many things now. In fact, it may not be a blessing to marry Hao's house. There are many right and wrong in the big house. Haven't you heard this sentence?"
Ding Rou frowned slightly and nodded puzzledly, "I've heard of it, but Mr. Hao is very kind to you now. Isn't that all right?"
Ding Page opened her mouth and wanted to brainwash Ding Rou well, but she thought, no matter how much she said, what's the use? Can you change the deep-rooted ideas that Ding Rou has developed over the years? Besides, there is no basis for her words. Even if what she says is reasonable, what's the use? Ding Rou still can't understand. No matter how much you say, it's better to help Ding Rou check in the future and help her marry a good family.
Thinking of this, Ding Page didn't say anything more, but said with a faint smile, "I hope it will be like this in the future."
Ding Rou seemed to understand the meaning of Ding's page. She didn't say anything in the end.
They are all teenage girls. Although they are not married, they have seen a lot of things. They have also tasted a lot of coldness and warmth. Many of the tastes are slowly tasted by themselves. Is it good now? Does it mean that everything will be good in the future?
I don't know when it will start. Ding Rou is now the same as Ding's page. She has gradually developed a calm mentality. She is no longer as impatient as before. She has gradually learned to think twice about many things.
Ding Rou's all these changes were seen in Ding's eyes, and she couldn't help but feel happy for her.
A day passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, the sky was clear, the sun was shining, and the breeze was blowing slightly. Everything was as beautiful as a dream.
It was still early, and Ding Page was not in a hurry to change into a wedding dress, but was still wearing casual clothes, staring at the three-lift dowry in the yard. These three dowries were bought by Ding's mother with the two hundred taels of silver. Although it was not much, she also did her best to make Ding's wedding more beautiful.
Ruo Ding's marriage is not Hao Ling, but any other business family in the same situation as the Ding family. Such a dowry is already a beautiful marriage. However, these seemingly good dowry is really not enough compared with Hao Fu.
Ding Page breathed a sigh of relief, and she remembered Ding's mother's heart. In fact, if her mother was a little selfish and privately deducted a large part of 200 taels of silver, she would not have said anything. But her mother didn't do that, but bought her a dowry for most of them, just to make her waist straighter and more convenient to act in Hao's house in the future.
"Page, come in, it's time to change clothes and comb your hair." Ding's mother whispered reluctantly.
Although it is inevitable to marry a daughter, after changing into a wedding dress and combing her hair, she is really going to become someone else's daughter-in-law.
Today, Wan Ruyi and Ding Shiheng also came early to help. Hearing Ding's mother call Ding Page to comb her hair, Wan Ruyi quickly put down the matter at hand and quickly went to the big room to see the scene where Ding's mother helped Ding Page comb her hair. Naturally, Ding Rou also followed, but the two little boys were forced to stay in the stove to pick vegetables.
Ding Yizi stayed in the West Room, lingered into a wedding dress, and his dark hair was scattered on his back, so he opened the door shyly.
Ding's mother looked at her eldest daughter in a wedding dress in front of her and couldn't help sighing for a while. On the one hand, I was happy that the page was finally getting married, and on the other hand, I was reluctant to think that my eldest daughter would be the daughter-in-law of others in the future.
"Sister, you are so beautiful." Ding Rou suddenly found that Ding Page, who had always been ordinary, was also so beautiful after changing into her wedding dress. The originally slightly dark skin looks very white and tender against the red wedding dress, and the cheeks are flushed, which is better than the best rouge.
Ding Page already knew that he was ordinary now. Suddenly, he heard Ding Rou, who was much more beautiful than him, praise her for her beauty. His first reaction was that Ding Rou was comforting her.
Wan Ruyi grabbed Ding's hand, looked up and down with a smile, and praised, "Page, this wedding dress is really beautiful, which makes you very beautiful. I really haven't seen such a beautiful bride.
Ding's mother also grabbed Ding's other hand without hesitation and sighed, "If you raise such a big daughter, you will be someone else."
Wan Ruyi poked Ding's mother's waist with a smile and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, I think you are cheap and good-behaved. You have two daughters. I can't bear it. What should I do if I don't have a daughter?"
Ding Xiaozi knew that they were joking her. She, who was originally cheerful and informal, became a little restrained today, and she blushed and didn't know how to deal with it.
Ding's mother and Wan Ruyi took Ding Page's hand at the same time and pulled her to the dressing table in the East Room. The dressing table had already been placed with the good rouge she had just bought a few days ago, as well as the gold and silver jewelry she had just purchased. After combing her hair, she helped Ding Page to bring it.