The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Mo Jinghong was amused by Wen Qingcheng. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "That's nothing. My betrothal gift can't even fit in the whole house."

Ye Xiuying couldn't get enough of it, her eyes sparkling, "Qingcheng, wear it today."

Wen Qingcheng touched the top of her head and said, "I need to wear a hair bun and style my hair in a high bun. I haven't learned such a complicated hairstyle yet. Mom, do you know how to style it?"

Ye Xiuying was also in a dilemma. She had always been a housewife in a farming family. In order to make it easier to work, she never wore hairpins with tassels, nor did she usually use a hair bun. She didn't know how to comb her hair into a complicated bun.

Wen Qingcheng was a quick learner. She could learn those hairstyles just by watching them once or twice. But even if she learned them, she would only do them for others. It was still difficult to do it for herself. Those who could afford to wear such a phoenix crown had maids who specialized in doing their hair.

Mo Jinghong smiled and said, "It's not that difficult. I'll ask Ah Falcon to go to the city to find a matchmaker and buy you a few maids."

Ye Xiuying laughed, "What kind of family is this? They hired a maid. There's nothing much to do at home. I'll go to Madam Fang in town to learn some hairstyles. Qingcheng, I'll comb your hair for you then."

Mother Fang in the town used to serve the ladies in wealthy families in her early years, and she knows how to comb her hair in this complicated style.

Wen Qingcheng looked at the golden phoenix coronet again and again and couldn't let it go. This phoenix coronet was not like the exaggerated phoenix coronet worn by a bride, but was very delicate, everyday and gorgeous. Even though she didn't like to wear gold and silver, she hoped that Ye Xiuying could learn how to make hair accessories so that she could wear such a beautiful golden phoenix coronet as soon as possible.

Wen Qingcheng carefully put the Phoenix Coronet away and waited for Ye Xiuying to learn the new hairstyle before taking it out to wear. "Thank you, Brother Mo, I really like it."

Wen Qingcheng's emotional value was very high, and Mo Jinghong couldn't help but raise his lips. Zicheng also took the opportunity to present his gift, which was a box of lipstick silk paper.

"Where did you get the money to buy this?" Wen Qingcheng opened it and took out a piece of paper to try the color. It was that hawthorn red. It must be said that Zicheng's taste was still very good.

Wen Qingcheng hugged Zicheng's little head and kissed him on the forehead. Zicheng touched the back of his head a little embarrassedly, and seeing that his elder sister liked his gift, he grinned, revealing a pair of cute little fangs.

Ye Xiuying just went to the room and came out and said, "So this kid has been talking about buying books recently. It turns out he is saving money to buy a gift for your sister."

Wen Qingcheng noticed that Ye Xiuying was holding a box in her hand. "What did mother hold?"

"This is the gift that mother picked for you. My poor girl, you never had a good birthday since you were little. Now that we are well off, I will celebrate it well for you."

"Mom also prepared a gift for me." Wen Qingcheng opened it and found a mint green silk dress with a thin golden belt.

"I'll go change it!"

"Hey, wait, eat the longevity noodles first, or you'll be embarrassed later." Ye Xiuying lit the candle and looked down upon Wen Qingcheng.

Wen Qingcheng agreed with a smile, sat down, picked up a braised egg, and started eating. Mo Jinghong sat aside and watched Wen Qingcheng eat every last bit, smiling dotingly.

After dinner, Wen Qingcheng returned to her room and changed into new clothes. Mo Jinghong, A Falcon, Ye Xiuying, Zicheng and the others all looked at Wen Qingcheng who was walking down the stairs.

She was wearing a light mint green dress that wrapped around her slender waist. Her skin was already very fair, and this light color made her neck look even whiter and more graceful, clearer and more translucent. The hem of her skirt was light and soft, and when she walked, it was like the flowing moonlight, making her gait even more graceful.

Mo Jinghong's eyes were filled with amazement as he watched Wen Qingcheng walk towards him step by step, as if she was walking into his heart step by step. The corners of his lips rose unconsciously, his girl was really beautiful, with just a little makeup, she looked like a fairy walking out of a painting.

Ye Xiuying smiled with satisfaction: "It's really good, just like it was tailor-made for me."

Ah Falcon smiled and said, "Miss Wen is pretty, so naturally she looks good in anything she wears."

Mo Jinghong subconsciously glanced at A Falcon, who lowered his eyes in fear. Mo Jinghong smiled casually, "I also think Qingcheng looks good in anything she wears."

Seeing that he smiled so amiably, Ah Falcon heaved a sigh of relief, but he did not dare to provoke this jealous man.

"Let's pack up and get ready to go." After saying this, Ye Xiuying took several kettles and fruits from the table. If you didn't know, you would think they were going on a picnic.

When they arrived at Wenji Pharmacy, all the employees had already arrived and were gathering in the yard. Ah Falcon and Wen Zhuo went to harness their vehicles.

"Qingcheng, I think we should leave one person on duty at Wen Ji, and the rest should go to the venue." Wen Zhuo suggested.

"Okay, uncle, you make the arrangements."

Luo Bin was left to look after the house at Wen Ji. Wen Yufeng was pregnant and had been lying on the bed in the corner room. If there was any emergency, she would be able to take care of her. The rest got on the carriage. Ma Ji rode a horse by himself. Wen Zhuo and Song Jiao sat on either side of the carriage. Ruan's sister-in-law and Hong Xiu sat in the carriage. Wen Qingcheng was about to take Ye Xiuying's hand to Mo Jinghong's carriage, but was rejected by Ye Xiuying, who gave Wen Qingcheng a meaningful smile.

Ruan's sister-in-law and Hongxiu didn't know the situation and thought that Mo Jinghong had always been Wen Qingcheng's husband. They thought that since the young couple had finally met, they should be left alone. Only Ye Xiuying and Wen Zhuo's family knew that Wen Qingcheng and Mo Jinghong were not actually husband and wife. However, Ye Xiuying had already seen that the eye contact between Wen Qingcheng and Mo Jinghong was not innocent, so she was very tactful and gave them some space to get along.

Seeing that her own carriage was full, Wen Qingcheng walked towards Mo Jinghong's carriage. Mo Jinghong stood under the carriage and stretched out his hand to help Wen Qingcheng get in.

Wen Qingcheng knew that at this moment, there was a person in another carriage looking at this side with a smile. She felt a little embarrassed and did not hold Mo Jinghong's hand. She lifted her skirt and stepped into the carriage.

Mo Jinghong smiled and jumped onto the carriage swiftly. The two of them sat far away at first, and when the carriage turned a corner, Mo Jinghong took the opportunity to lean towards Wen Qingcheng. The fresh jasmine fragrance from the girl faintly invaded his lungs.

Mo Jinghong's eyes gradually became deep, and he lowered his head to look at Wen Qingcheng. The tip of Wen Qingcheng's ear near him was already red and hot, so she quickly pulled out a silk handkerchief to cover her face.

Mo Jinghong seemed to chuckle, and his deep and hoarse voice rang in Wen Qingcheng's ears. "If you feel tired, just lean on my shoulder."

Although Wen Qingcheng revealed her feelings to Mo Jinghong, she had not yet agreed to be his girlfriend. Whether they could be together in the future still depended on the situation. She resisted the urge to get closer and shook her head slightly, "I'm not tired." After that, she leaned against the wall of the carriage and closed her eyes to rest.