Chapter 244: Unparalleled Beauty

In the blink of an eye, it was the sixth day of the sixth lunar month. Early in the morning, the sound of gongs and drums could be heard from a distance.

I don’t know if it was Zhao Qiumei’s request. Wang Youjun married her with more power than his first wife, which gave Zhao Qiumei enough face.

The gongs and drums started playing before dawn. Now no one in a ten-mile radius didn’t know that Zhao Qiumei was going to marry Wang Youjun today and become someone’s stepmother.

Yun Qinghuan couldn’t stand the noise and couldn’t sleep, so she just got up.

But she was in a bad mood when she got up. She closed her eyes and her eyelids were fighting up and down. She sat on the edge of the bed and nodded her head. She was dying. Seeing this, Bai Naihan felt very distressed. He supported her with both hands, fearing that she would fall off the bed without paying attention. "Why don’t you sleep a little longer? It’s still early. It’s almost noon before we go to the banquet."

In order to have the banquet today, Bai Naihan even took a day off and didn’t go to work.

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

She was determined to have a good meal at Wang Youjun's house at noon, otherwise she couldn't calm down when she woke up.

The man still felt sorry for her, so he brought her clothes and put them on. Yun Qinghuan was only responsible for stretching her hands and legs.

After she put on her clothes, she became more awake.

She didn't eat much breakfast, just a few bites to deal with it, just to save her stomach for the feast.

She also wore new clothes, black straight pants and apricot Chinese short sleeves.

Then she used a wooden hairpin to tie up her hair, and a few loose hair fell down, which looked very beautiful.

She also applied vanishing cream, drew eyebrows, and applied lipstick. Her skin was white and flawless, and even her pores were invisible, so she didn't need to apply foundation.

But with just such a simple dress, she was so beautiful that she dazzled the man's eyes.

Yun Qinghuan put on the cloth shoes made by her mother-in-law, which were embroidered with flowers, adding a touch 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 infatuatedly, with a smile in his eyes, "They look good."

Her voice was hoarse.

He walked up to her and wanted to kiss her, but was pushed away by Yun Qinghuan, "Don't kiss me, don't smudge my lipstick."

"Hurry up and dress up, otherwise it won't be a good match for me to be with you."

After that, she went out to find her son. She had to take An An with her today, and she had to dress up her son, otherwise the boy would definitely get angry when he saw that they were all dressed up and he was missing.

I originally wanted to take my mother-in-law to the banquet, after all, Bai Naihan's status is different now, and the other party is a small official of the commune. He can't take a few cents like others, but he has to take 2.8 yuan today!

One more person will eat one more meal, Yun Qinghuan doesn't want to suffer a loss.

It's just that my mother-in-law doesn't want to join in the fun, and Yun Qinghuan can't drag her to go.

I can only take An An with me.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw An An sticking his butt out and looking for clothes in the closet.

Yun Qinghuan leaned against the door without moving, watching the boy take out a newly bought Chinese short-sleeved short jacket for a long time, and then 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 should know that in this era, many children in the village run around barefoot in the village in summer, and their feet will be scratched from time to time, or if they have the conditions, they will make a few more pairs of straw sandals for their children. Almost no one wears sandals.

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

After An An packed everything, he looked at himself in the mirror and admired himself. When he saw Yun Qinghuan in the mirror, his face turned red.

Then he ran over to hug Yun Qinghuan's waist and looked up, "Mom!"

"Oh, mom's handsome son!"

An An laughed even happier.

After the mother and son dressed up, they waited for Bai Naihan in the yard.

After a while, Bai Naihan also came out. He was dressed very simply, a pair of army green trousers and a white short shirt. Because he was tall and had a good figure, he looked very good in such simple clothes. His posture was upright and very eye-catching.

This figure that looked like a rack of clothes was really enviable.

Yun Qinghuan's eyes lit up. Although he was her man, she had to say that this man was really a top-notch man. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she really wanted to go up and take advantage of him.

The three of them went out together and attracted a lot of attention along the way.

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

Zhao Qiumei was also specially dressed up. The makeup artist hired by Wang Youjun had a unique aesthetic of this era. Her face was a little red, but it was indeed much better than usual.

Her hair was tied up, and she had a lot of shiny hairpins, which was quite beautiful.

She was wearing a red long skirt, which was newly made.

Among this group of people dressed in simple clothes, Zhao Qiumei was particularly dazzling. Many people praised her, saying that she was beautiful, like a fairy, and that she was good at choosing men and chose such a good condition.

Zhao Qiumei listened to these words, her mouth corners raised high, her face looked up proudly, and she was extremely arrogant.

Today she finally had a glorious moment.

Let those who said behind her back that she couldn't get married have a good look. Now she can not only get married, but also get married gloriously. Look, one of her conditions for marrying Wang Youjun is that the man who marries her must be more glorious than his ex-wife, and she will not agree.

Unexpectedly, Wang Youjun frowned and finally agreed.

Zhao Qiumei was feeling proud, and found that those who were staring at her were looking at the same place, even Wang Youjun's eyes were looking at that place, and he couldn't move his eyes away all of a sudden.

My heart skipped a beat, and I looked in the direction of my sight. I saw a pretty and gentle woman with a bit of feminine charm. Several complex temperaments mixed in her body did not seem abrupt, but extremely harmonious and beautiful.

The child beside her was even more lovely, just like a doll in a New Year picture.

The man was tall and straight, handsome and heroic, standing in front of the woman and the child, like a guardian.

A family of three, harmonious and eye-catching.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. How could there be such a good-looking family?

Compared with this dilapidated rural area, it was so out of place. This family was just like what was sung in the opera, they should live in a magnificent house and eat delicious food.

Zhao Qiumei was dazed when she saw it, and then, after reacting, she was full of hatred.

Yun Qinghuan, this bitch, did it on purpose!

Dressed so ostentatiously on purpose! To steal her limelight!

Compared with Yun Qinghuan's seductive look, her carefully dressed bridal look was a joke!

She was so angry that her chest hurt.

Especially when she saw the handsome man, and then looked at Wang Youjun, who was dressed up and full of joy, but still indistinguishable from the crowd, she was extremely envious. Obviously, this handsome man was almost hers.

If Yun Qinghuan hadn't suddenly intervened...