Yang Shifeng didn't come back until late afternoon. He went to the space-time carriage. When he came back, he packed a whole carload of things, and he couldn't hold it any more.
"Why did you go all day?" Eleven couldn't help wiping his sweat off his sleeves when he saw how sweaty all his clothes were.
Yang Shifeng smirked, bent down and asked Eleven to wipe it for him, "There are a lot of things, I want to buy them all at once, but I still haven't bought them all, so I have to go."
"Fool, you can't buy less at one time, there's more than a month left!"
Yang Shifeng laughed stupidly, Eleven couldn't help but hit him, and he laughed even more stupidly.
"Okay, quickly unload things, stop giggling."
Yang Shifeng scratched his head and moved the topmost thing on the car first. He was very careful when he held it, as if it were a fragile item. Eleven couldn't help but open the cloth covering it, but he was stunned.
Inside turned out to be a bright red wedding dress with a red hijab and red embroidered shoes, "You...you bought it?"
"Well, I bought it from a cloth store. I saw it, you can definitely wear it, and the shoes are also bought according to your size." She can't be a female celebrity, so she bought ready-made ones for her. She does it herself.
Eleven touched the Xifu, and a sweetness surged in his heart. Before Grandpa Yang and Xiao Shishi had come out, he tiptoed and quickly tweeted on his cheek.
Yang Shifeng touched his cheek and smiled more like a fool.
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Grandpa Yang is from the past. He has seen many marriages, and he knows what to do. The first thing that comes to mind is the issue of the banquet, "We don't have any relatives in our family, but such a big thing as marriage has to be lively, so, ah, Let's entertain the people in the village, set up a few more tables, and the whole village will be lively and lively."
Yang Shifeng didn't want to feel wronged by Eleven either. He hoped that everyone would know that Eleven was married to him. I borrowed a few tables and placed them on the venue if there was not enough space in the yard. I went to ask Zhou Laogen, who specializes in making rice noodles in the next village, to make them, and the rice noodles he made tasted good."
Grandpa Yang nodded with a smile, "That's it, I see, we need at least twenty tables to set up. In the past two days, I will talk to people I know well, and borrow the tables, chairs, stools, tableware, and chopsticks. Find someone else to help."
After talking about the banquet, Grandpa Yang talked about the dowry gift that is indispensable for marriage. Even if Eleven has no family, it can't be ignored. Grandpa Yang asked Eleven, "Girl, what do you want? Although our family is not rich, But I will try my best to satisfy you.”
Eleven was almost falling asleep listening to it. She didn't understand these cumbersome customs and rules. She was confused and didn't plan to intervene. It was all left to Yang Shifeng and Grandpa Yang. Anyway, she was only responsible for Marrying is enough, as for the dowry money, she never thought about it at all. It is her own if she comes, and Yang Shifeng's things are also hers if you don't want them. There is no difference, so on Eleven, you don't want anything.
Grandpa Yang felt that Eleven was a silly girl, and she was eager to ask for a lot of betrothal gifts. The girl asked her if she didn't want it.
On the contrary, Yang Shifeng understood what Eleven was thinking, and pulled her hand under the table. .
The last one is the question of where to get married. Most women get married from their parents' family, but Eleven has no family, so Grandpa Yang thought about letting Eleven go to live elsewhere before getting married, and wait for Yang Shifeng to go pick up. But Eleven refused. She thought it was fine to be at home, but she didn't want to move to another place.
Grandpa Yang also respected Eleven's idea, and finally decided to get married directly at home, without the part of welcoming the marriage.
Those big things are fine, and the rest of the little things are fine. Grandpa Yang and Yang Shifeng thought about everything carefully, but on Eleven, they didn't have to do anything.
In the evening, Eleven taught Yang Shifeng to read as usual, and when it was over, Yang Shifeng took out a box from his arms and handed it to her.
When Eleven opened it, there was a delicate golden hairpin inside. The style was very beautiful, but it was in line with Eleven's aesthetic. "Bought it for me?"
"Well, I saw it in the jewelry store today, and I think it suits you very well."
"However, how do I wear it?" Eleven touched her hair, and for the first time felt that this neat hairstyle was not very good. She couldn't comb her hair in a bun, so she usually tied it directly into a princess's head. Wearing a hairpin is a Can't wear it.
Yang Shifeng pursed his lips, and his voice suddenly became much lighter, "I... I can comb, or I will comb it for you." What Yang Shifeng didn't say was that he had the cheek to ask the proprietress of the rouge shop today, and there were many at that time. The girls who came to buy rouge gouache covered their mouths and smiled, and his face didn't recover in a day, so he finally learned a simple and beautiful one.
Eleven raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect him to do this. He immediately pulled him to the dressing table and handed him the comb, "Okay, you can comb it for me."
Yang Shifeng slowly untied the hair tie that Eleven used to tie his hair. Suddenly, his long smooth hair spread out, exuding a fragrance, and the hair brushed on his hand, smooth and smooth.
Yang Shifeng gently combed it with a comb, and then, according to the technique he learned today, twisted Eleven's hair little by little, forming a beautiful bun at the back of his head, exposing Eleven's forehead, and the whole face looked even more beautiful. Exquisite three-dimensional.
Eleven looked at himself in the mirror, and realized that the bun he had combed for her turned out to be a married woman's bun, not an unmarried woman's bun, so she couldn't help raising the corner of her mouth and glanced at him in the mirror.
Yang Shifeng pretended not to see it, and lightly inserted the purchased hairpin into the bun in a happy mood. The golden hairpin looked even brighter in the black hair.
I looked around at eleven and felt that I looked pretty in this dress.
At this time, Yang Shifeng took out several small boxes from his arms in succession, and explained slightly, "This is rouge gouache, it is said that women love to use this, so..."
Eleven was really surprised. I didn't expect that he even bought her cosmetics. It would be good for this straight steel man to think of buying a hairpin. How could he even think of buying cosmetics? Eleven felt that it was very likely that the owner of the rouge shop bought it for Fudge.
Eleven opened the boxes one by one, and there were makeup powder, eyebrow powder, mouth grease and rouge inside, but it was complete.
Looking at these things, Eleven thought, since he bought it, why not use it? He probably hasn't seen her makeup.
Eleven has always been without makeup since she came here, and she never thought about makeup. Anyway, her face doesn't need makeup to cover anything. But a woman, even a woman in the end of the world, is very proficient in makeup. She doesn't change much on Eleven, but it doesn't mean she can't change it, she is just lazy.
But at the moment, she can not be lazy.
Eleven first went to the bathroom to wash her face, then she opened the makeup powder and smeared a layer of powder on herself. She found that the ancient makeup powder was surprisingly good, delicate and fair, but it was beyond her imagination. It looks natural on her face, probably because of her good skin.
After putting on the base makeup, Eleven drew her eyebrows again, lightly swiped on a layer of rouge, and finally, dipped a little lip grease on her little finger and smeared it on her lips. Immediately, her lips were like bright flowers.
The moment Eleven turned around, Yang Shifeng was stunned, staring straight at him, forgetting to blink.
Eleven is originally an alluring color. With a little makeup, you can show the breathtaking beauty without meticulous description. The snow skin and red lips are extremely attractive, just like a mandala blooming on the other side. Soul-stirring, soul-stirring.
And at this moment, the one who was captured by the soul was not Yang Shifeng, who had been stunned in front of him.
Eleven curled her red lips lightly, her eyes slightly raised, extremely charming, "Is it good-looking?"
Yang Shifeng swallowed his saliva almost imperceptibly, and put his eyes on Eleven's red lips.
The current Yang Shifeng is like a nerd who has been sucked by the female fairy, making Eleven want to tease him even more, so he simply stood up from the makeup stool, stretched his arms around his neck, and brought his lips to his lips, Breathing each other, "What's the matter? Isn't it good-looking?"
Yang Shifeng's scalp was numb, and his heartbeat was beyond his control.
Eleven held back his laughter, tilted his head, and kissed his neck gently, leaving a delicate lip print on it.
Yang Shifeng shuddered all over, as if he had passed the electricity, and now he finally made a sound, but the voice was hoarse, "Eleven, don't..."
"Don't what?" Eleven put his hand on his chest, "Why are you breathing so fast? What are you thinking about? Huh?"
Yang Shifeng knew that this girl was deliberately teasing him again, but he couldn't control himself, so he closed his eyes and bit his tongue, grabbed her arm and carried her down, "Eleven, be good, don't play. Yes."
Eleven didn't want to let go, so he hugged him even tighter, and with all his strength, he directly wrapped a pair of slender legs around his waist, and the posture became more ambiguous now.
Yang Shifeng's voice was hoarse, as if pleading and angry, "Eleven, come down."
Eleven rubbed his face against his face and said coquettishly, "If you don't want to come down, hold me, or I will fall down, hurry up."
What can Yang Shifeng do? He can only stretch out his hand to hold the upturned buttocks of the baby in his arms, and dare not move his hand.
He's just glad now that she doesn't know his reaction there.
But how could Eleven not know his reaction? She's not one of those conservative women of this era. She's seen the live version countless times about that aspect, okay? People in the end times don't talk about ethics.
Eleven has never eaten pork, but she has definitely seen a lot of pigs running. She used to feel disgusting about this kind of thing. She didn't understand why those people were so enthusiastic. Now, her thoughts are suddenly different. If it is Yang Shifeng said this to her, then she felt that she was looking forward to it. Could it be that she was hungry
Anyway, no matter what, she is not a virtuous woman, and she also pays attention to doing this after marriage. In her opinion, as long as she wants to.
Therefore, Eleven directly followed his heart and kissed Yang Shifeng's lips, took the initiative to open his lips, and played with his tongue enthusiastically.
I was originally enduring it, but now I was stimulated by the eleventh, and the saint couldn't help it when he came. Yang Shifeng finally broke his power, and his reason was thrown out of the sky. The man who was still saying 'you're good' just now is like a ferocious wolf, directly swallowing the little fox in his arms, and swallowing it extremely violently.
Eleven was almost unable to breathe, so he had to bite on the tip of his tongue to let him let go. This bite made Yang Shifeng a little more rational, but he saw that they had already arrived on the bed at some point, and the eleven under him was red. The apron, the snow-white skin pierced his eyes, and he regained his senses.
He can't do such a beast, she hasn't married him yet.
Yang Shifeng used all his strength to grab the quilt and put it on Eleven, then trapped Eleven in his arms and wrapped Eleven tightly, unable to move, just like a silkworm baby. .
Eleven: "..." I took off my clothes, that's all
"Yang Shifeng, it makes me uncomfortable if you trap me like this, you let go."
Yang Shifeng calmed down secretly, patted her on the back to reassure her, "Don't make trouble, will you be good? Otherwise, I can't help it."
Eleven rolled his eyes, "Who told you to endure it?"
Yang Shifeng ignored it, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and held Eleven tighter in his hands, making Eleven life unlovable, even if he wanted to make small moves.
This old pedantic!
Half an hour later, Yang Shifeng opened his eyes and touched Eleven's dozing face, "Would you like to get up?"
Eleven hummed and didn't look at him.
Yang Shifeng smiled and lightly kissed her eyelids, "Okay, I'll get up first, and then I'll give you some water to wash your face, okay?" He felt that it was better not to wear this makeup, and he shouldn't have those things. purchase.
Eleven Nunu mouth.
Yang Shifeng got up and blushed when he saw the clothes on the ground. He picked them up and put them on the bed, then went to the bathroom. When it was almost time, he came out with water.
Eleven is already dressed, sitting at the table without love.
Yang Shifeng breathed a sigh of relief, mocked his self-control in his heart, and put the water on the table, "Come on, wash your face, and wash off the makeup on your face."
Eleven originally planned to show Yang Shifeng a look and washed it, but now she didn't want to do it, and simply looked up at him.
Yang Shifeng worked tirelessly to wash her with a towel dipped in water, and slowly wiped off the bright color on his face again, this time he looked much more relaxed. From now on, she must not be allowed to wear makeup.
After washing her face, Yang Shifeng went to draw another basin of water, took off her shoes, put her feet in the water, and squatted down to rub her.
Eleven looked at the man squatting in front of him, and the discomfort just now disappeared slowly. Forget it, forgive him this time, and he will look good in the future.
Although he was teased badly by Eleven, Yang Shifeng was still reluctant to spend this quiet alone time. After washing Eleven, he didn't want to leave. He simply hugged her on his lap and kissed her on top of her hair.
What I have longed for countless times in the past can finally be realized now, she is about to be his wife, it's so good.
"Eleven, let's live in this room in the future. You are used to it, and the bathroom inside is convenient."
"Um."
"My room is for Xiao Shishi, and I also make a double bed like the one you drew for me for the first time. In the future, Xiao Shi can sleep with my little nephew. If my little niece is my niece, I'll be there Rebuild a room in the backyard, and in the future, there will be one room for boys and one room for girls."
"In the future, you can treat the disease if you want, do what you like if you don't want to, leave the money-making to me, and I will do the housework, as long as you feel happy."
Talking and talking, I didn't hear Eleven's response. Looking down, Eleven was already asleep in his arms, looking very good.
Yang Shifeng smiled, kissed her on the forehead, hugged her tighter, and then said something he would never have said when Eleven was awake: "You know what? Actually, I told a little lie, you go. After that, I didn't think that I would never see you again. I made a plan. After I gave my grandfather the care of my grandfather, I would go to you with all my belongings. Two years if two years are not enough, three years if two years are not enough, and a lifetime if three years are not enough, I will always see you again.”
"However, I never dreamed that you came back. Eleven, if this is a dream, let me keep doing it."