MTL - After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried.-Chapter 244 Incomparable beauty

It was the sixth day of June in the blink of an eye. Early in the morning, the faint sound of gongs and drums could be heard from a distance.

I don’t know if it was Zhao Qiumei who requested it. Wang Youjun’s move to marry her was even greater than marrying his first wife, which gave Zhao Qiumei enough face.

The gongs and drums started playing before dawn, and now no one in a ten-mile radius knew that Zhao Qiumei was going to marry Wang Youjun today and become a stepmother.

Yun Qinghuan was so noisy that he couldn't sleep, so he just got up.

It was just that she was tired of getting out of bed. She closed her eyes and her eyelids were fighting up and down. She sat on the edge of the bed and nodded, wanting to live or die. Bai Naihan felt very distressed when he saw her. He held her with both hands, fearing that she would fall off the bed without paying attention. "Would you like to sleep a little longer? It's still early today. It's almost noon before we go to have a meal."

In order to have a meal today, Bai Naihan took a day off and did not go to work.

Yun Qinghuan yawned, looked at the gray sky outside, and said listlessly, "I can't sleep anyway, so get up."

 She felt furious and had to have a good meal from Wang Youjun's family at noon, otherwise she would not be able to calm down her anger.

The man still felt sorry for her, so he took the clothes over and gave them to her to wear. Yun Qinghuan only had to stretch out her hands and kick her legs.

By the time she got dressed, she felt a little more awake.

 I didn’t eat much for breakfast, I only took a few bites to cope with it, just to keep my stomach for dinner.

I also specially wore newly made clothes, black straight pants and apricot Chinese short-sleeves.

Then I used a wooden hairpin to pull up my hair, and a few loose hair fell down, making it look tight.

She also put on cream, drew her eyebrows, and applied lipstick. Her skin was fair and flawless, with no pores visible, so she didn't need any foundation.

 But just by dressing up like this, she was so beautiful that she dazzled the man's eyes.

Yun Qinghuan put on the cloth shoes specially made for her by her mother-in-law. They were embroidered with flowers, adding a bit of ancient charm. After putting them on, she looked back at the man and turned around, "Do they look good?"

 The man looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "Good-looking."

Hoarseness.

He stepped forward and wanted to kiss her, but Yun Qinghuan pushed her away, "Don't kiss her, don't smear my lipstick."

"Hurry up and pack it up, otherwise you won't be able to get along with me."

 After saying that, he went out to find his son. He had to take An An with him today and dress up his son. Otherwise, when the boy saw that they were all dressed up and he was the only one missing, he would definitely lose his temper.

I originally wanted to take my mother-in-law to a banquet. After all, Bai Naihan's status is different now, and she is a clerk in the commune. She can't get a few cents like others. Today, I have to get two yuan and eighty cents!

Yun Qinghuan didn’t want to suffer a loss if one more person went to eat one more meal.

It’s just that my mother-in-law doesn’t want to join in the fun, so Yun Qinghuan can’t drag her along.

You can only take An An with you.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw An An pouting her buttocks and looking through clothes in the cabinet.

Yun Qinghuan leaned against the door without moving, watching the boy dig out a newly bought Chinese short-sleeved jacket for a long time, and then took it out and put it on.

 He also took out the small sandals that Yun Qinghuan bought for him and put them on his feet with care.

You must know that in this era, many children in the village ran around the village barefoot in the summer, and their feet would be scratched from time to time. Or if possible, extra pairs of straw sandals were made for the children, but almost no one wore sandals.

Sandals are not cheap, and not many people are willing to buy them.

After An An had packed everything, he looked in the mirror and blushed when he saw Yun Qinghuan in the mirror. Then he ran over and hugged Yun Qinghuan's waist, raised his head and said, "Mom!"

 “Oh, my mother’s handsome son!”

 An An smiled even happier.

 The mother and son got dressed up and waited in the yard for the cold weather.

After a while, Bai Naihan also came out. He was also wearing very simple clothes, a pair of military green trousers and a white short shirt. Because he is tall and has a good figure, he looked very good-looking and tall in just such simple clothes. , very eye-catching.

This figure like a clothes rack is really enviable.

Yun Qinghuan's eyes lit up. Although he was her own man, he was really a top-notch man. If the occasion wasn't right, she would have wanted to go up and wipe him off.

The three of them went out together, attracting the attention of many people along the way.

It was a coincidence that we met Wang Youjun with a big red flower on his chest on the road, riding a bicycle with Zhao Qiumei.

 Zhao Qiumei also dressed up specially. The makeup artist Wang Youjun paid for has a unique aesthetic of this era. Her face is a little red, but she does look much better than usual.

 Hair was pulled up with a lot of shiny hairpins, which looked pretty good.

　　Wearing a red long skirt, it was newly made.

Among the group of plainly dressed people, Zhao Qiumei stood out. Many people praised her, praising her for her beauty, praising her for being like a fairy, praising her for being able to choose a man and choosing one with such good conditions.

Hearing these words, Zhao Qiumei raised the corners of her mouth and raised her face proudly, extremely arrogant.

 She finally had a good time today.

Let those who said behind her back that she couldn't get married take a closer look. Now she can not only get married, but also get married in a glorious way. No, one of the conditions for her to marry Wang Youjun is that she will marry her in a more prestigious manner than his ex-wife. , but also to beat gongs and drums, otherwise she would not agree.

Unexpectedly, Wang Youjun frowned and finally agreed.

Zhao Qiumei was feeling proud when she noticed that those who were staring at her were all looking in the same place. Even Wang Youjun's eyes were looking at that place, and they couldn't look away.

My heart skipped a beat, and when I followed my gaze, I saw a pretty and gentle woman with a bit of feminine charm. Several complex temperaments mixed in her body were not abrupt, but exceptionally harmonious and incredibly beautiful. Square things.

The child next to her is even more adorable, like a doll in a New Year painting.

 The man is tall and straight, handsome and heroic, standing in front of women and children, like a patron saint.

 A family of three, harmonious and eye-catching.

　　It made everyone’s breathing stop. How could there be such a good-looking family?

Compared with this dilapidated countryside, this family is so out of place. Just like the song in the opera, this family deserves to live in a splendid house and eat delicious food.

Zhao Qiumei was stunned when she saw it, and then she reacted with heart-wrenching hatred.

Yun Qinghuan, this bitch, did it on purpose!

 You dress up so ostentatiously on purpose! Come steal her limelight!

Compared with Yun Qinghuan’s charming appearance, her carefully dressed bridal makeup looks like a joke!

 Chest pain due to anger.

Especially when she saw the man's Yushu Linfeng look, and when she saw that the man next to her was dressed up and full of joy, but still invisible to everyone, Wang Youjun was extremely envious. It was obvious that this handsome man was almost her. Yes.

If Yun Qinghuan hadn't suddenly intervened...