Wu Ziyu and Wu Xin were both a little surprised.
"I didn't expect that herbs can be used as tea."
"Yaoyao, you know a lot."
Ling Yao smiled lightly, "I also read it from a book. You like to drink this tea, I'll get you some later, you can take it back and drink it." There is a large area of snow tea trees in her space, and the space is not divided into four seasons, and there is spiritual nourishment, so you can pick it and make tea anytime and anywhere.
"No need, cousin, you can keep it for yourself." Wu Ziyu waved her hand embarrassedly. Wu Xin
nodded in agreement, "Drink it yourself, I don't usually drink tea, you don't have to give it to me."
"It's okay, I picked a lot of snow tea last time, and I can't finish it. You sit for a while, I'll get it for you." Ling Yao stood up and walked out of the living room.
After a while, she came in with two cans of tea and handed the tea to Wu Ziyu and Wu Xin respectively.
"Thank you, cousin! Then I won't be polite." Wu Ziyu took the tea leaves embarrassedly.
"Thank you, Yaoyao!" Wu Xin also politely reached out to take the tea.
Ling Yao shook her head and smiled, then sat down to chat with the two.
Time passed unknowingly until Ling Xuemei came in to call them to eat. The three people who were chatting happily realized that time passed so quickly, and it was already noon.
After dinner, Wu Ziyu said goodbye.
Wu Xin stayed at Ji's house. She would be Ling Yao's bridesmaid tomorrow.
Seeing that everyone was busy, Wu Xin also wanted to help, and came to Ling Xuemei who was wrapping wedding candies, "Aunt Ling, I will wrap wedding candies with you, you teach me how to wrap them."
Ling Xuemei smiled and nodded, picked up an empty wedding candy bag, and then said, while demonstrating to Wu Xin, "This is very simple, you just need to put ten different candies in each bag."
"Okay!" Wu Xin happily sat down on a chair beside her, and then followed Ling Xuemei's way to wrap wedding candies.
Ling Yao had just hung up the phone and was about to help Ling Xuemei and the others wrap wedding candies, when the phone on the table rang again.
She reached out and picked up the phone, "Hello!"
"Boss! We've arrived in Beijing." Zhao Kun's voice came from the other side. He received a call from Ling Yao a few days ago and learned that she was going to get married, so he immediately arranged the things at hand and came to Beijing.
Ling Yao smiled and nodded, "Then you go to the Guobin Hotel to rest first. I have booked a room there, and the wedding will be held there tomorrow."
"Okay."
After chatting with Zhao Kun for a few words, Ling Yao hung up the phone, walked towards Ling Xuemei and others, and joined the team of wrapping wedding candies.
Wedding candies are a must-have for weddings. Not only do they need them when you get married, but when you return to the family compound, you also have to take some with you to share with the military families. Therefore, a lot of wedding candies were specially prepared.
Most of the wedding candies had been packaged a few days ago, and the ones wrapped now were just in case.
Everyone was busy, and it was not until the evening that all the preparations were completed.
Wu Xin was so tired that she could hardly straighten her back. She didn't sleep all night on the train last night. She didn't feel anything when she was busy before, but now she suddenly stopped and felt sore all over.
Seeing Wu Xin yawning non-stop, Ling Yao knew she was tired, "Wu Xin, I'll take her to the guest room to rest."
"Okay." Wu Xin nodded weakly.
After arranging Wu Xin, Ling Yao returned to the room. Before she could even sit down, Ling Xuemei led a middle-aged woman in.
"Yaoyao, this lady is a lucky person that mom has carefully selected for you. She is here to help you comb your hair." In their hometown, there is a custom that before the bride gets married, she must find a woman with good fortune to comb her hair. This way, good luck and blessings can be passed on to the bride.
Ling Yao was naturally aware of this custom, nodded slightly, and moved to sit in front of the dressing table.
The aunt walked forward and stood behind Ling Yao. She took the wooden comb from Ling Xuemei with a smile on her face. "Oh my, this bride is so pretty. I have lived for most of my life, but I have never seen such a beautiful bride! Look at her skin, it is as tender as tofu. The groom can marry such a beautiful bride, it is really a blessing from the previous life!"
Ling Xuemei's eyes fell on Ling Yao's exquisite and beautiful face, and there was a trace of tenderness and reluctance in her eyes. Time flies so fast, my daughter has grown up, and now she is about to get married. I really don't want to let her go!
While talking, the aunt has begun to comb Ling Yao's hair gently, and she muttered: "Comb it all the way to the end, and you don't have to worry about wealth and glory."
The wooden comb slid along the black and shiny hair from top to bottom to the ends of the hair. Its soft and silky touch is like the best silk satin, which makes people love it.
"Comb your hair twice to get rid of diseases, disasters and worries."
The aunt continued to do her hand movements while saying auspicious words, "Comb your hair three times to get many children, blessings and longevity."
After combing, the aunt was still a little reluctant, "The bride's hair is the softest and smoothest I have ever seen."
"Thank you, Aunt Wang! You've worked hard!" Ling Xuemei took out the red envelope that she had prepared long ago and handed it to Aunt Wang. This is also one of the customs.
Aunt Wang took the red envelope with a smile, touched the thickness of the red envelope, and the smile on her face became brighter. She said several more auspicious words to Ling Yao.
After seeing Aunt Wang off, Ling Xuemei reached out and held Ling Yao's hand, staring at her, with deep reluctance and attachment in her eyes, "Yaoyao, Mom is going back to sleep, you should also go to bed early."
After saying that, Ling Xuemei let go of Ling Yao's hand and turned to walk outside. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would not be able to hold back her tears.
"Yeah." Ling Yao walked to the door and watched Ling Xuemei's back gradually go away. A feeling of sadness surged in her heart, making her nose sore and her eyes gradually red. Fortunately, in this life, her mother is still alive and she can see her mother often.
The next morning, the sun was shining, the breeze was blowing, and the whole city seemed to be filled with joy.
The streets and alleys were filled with a festive atmosphere, and the sounds of gongs, drums and firecrackers resounded through the sky, spreading joy to every corner.
Lu Qingyun, dressed in a neat military uniform, got down from the wedding car with an upright posture.
There was a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of happiness and expectation.
Seeing this, the people watching the excitement around immediately swarmed up and surrounded Lu Qingyun.
"Groom, please give us some wedding candies so that we can share your joy!"
"Yes, yes, give us more!"
"This groom is so handsome! The bride must be a great beauty too."
Facing the enthusiasm of the crowd, Lu Qingyun was not stingy at all. He turned to Wu Ziyu, who was in charge of the wedding candies and banquet, and ordered: "Give everyone more wedding candies and wedding cigarettes." Today was the happiest day of his life. He finally married the woman he loved.
Wu Ziyu smiled and nodded, throwing handfuls of wedding candies and wedding cigarettes into the air.
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