Fisherwoman: After my divorce, I became rich by fishing at sea

In a blink of an eye, it was Wang Panlan's wedding day. Fu Wan got up early because Wang Panlan asked her to act as her bride's family member the day before.

Wang Panlan did not tell her family about her marriage this time. Her household registration was transferred to Fujia Village early on, so her parents still consider her a widow in Fujia Village.

Because she couldn't marry from her parents' home, she skipped the bride-picking process. Wang Panlan just had to put on makeup, change clothes, and wait for Fu Dazhuang in the house. When the time came, she could go out to greet the guests.

"Awan, I'm still a little nervous."

"It's okay, don't be nervous."

Wang Panlan was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands. The person who put on her makeup was the village matchmaker Wang Chunlian. Fu Wan looked at her rubbing the red paper against Wang Panlan's face desperately and couldn't help but feel pain for her.

"Aunt Wang, is this too red?"

Wang Panlan looked at herself in the mirror and said somewhat unnaturally.

Fu Wan also felt that it was too red. Wang Panlan was actually quite good-looking. Although her face was not as fair as Fu Wan's, it was not dark either.

The redness Aunt Wang applied to her face was so exaggerated that people didn't notice how beautiful Wang Panlan was.

"This is just the beginning! Isn't a wedding supposed to be festive? Look, this is festive!"

Wang Chunlian was somewhat disdainful. What did these ignorant people know? She, Wang Po, had made a living by her craft and matchmaking.

Fu Hong, Fu Ling and Fu Yun were running in and out playing with other children. Children love this kind of excitement the most.

Fu Ling and Fu Hong looked at Wang Panlan curiously, especially Fu Hong, who covered her mouth with her hands and laughed secretly. She pulled Fu Wan and asked, "Aunt Wan, why did the bride have to be painted like a red apple?"

Wang Panlan laughed awkwardly, and before Fu Wan came back, the children ran away like the wind again.

"Awan, how about you help me wipe off some of the redness with a towel? I think it's too red too."

Fu Wan responded and said that there was a towel in the room that Wang Panlan had used to wash her face. However, Wang Chunlian was unhappy again.

"How can this be wiped out? This is all the bride's blessing!"

"I'm not being nosy, but if you ask me why you'd invite a divorced woman to live with you in your new home, it's such bad luck!"

Wang Panlan had been listening to her lecture with her eyes downcast, but when she mentioned Fu Wan, Wang Panlan looked up instantly.

There was a hint of unhappiness in his eyes.

"Aunt Wang, if you say that about Awan, I'll be unhappy. What's wrong with divorce? I'm divorced too, so it's not lucky for me, right?"

Wang Chunlian was interrupted by her and didn't know how to respond.

Unfortunately, she was even more angry. Fu Wan had no intention of pampering him and directly confronted him: "Aunt Wang, you know the reason for my divorce, right? Who was the matchmaker between me and Shen Dongsheng? Wasn't it you?"

"How many of the matchmakers you've mentioned over the years were motivated by money and betrayed their consciences? When I didn't agree to the marriage, you went around saying that Shen Dongsheng took advantage of me. I haven't bothered you about these things, yet you despise me for it?"

Originally, she didn't want to make things too awkward here. Before, when Wang Chunlian saw her busying herself sitting next to her, she rolled her eyes left and right. Did she really think that she, Fu Wan, had no temper?

Wang Chunlian knew that Fu Wan was not someone to be trifled with, but she didn't expect that at this time and place, she would humiliate her like this.

She angrily slammed the red paper in her hand on the table and said, "If you are so capable, just do it yourself. I won't serve you anymore!"

After saying that, he pushed the door open and left without caring about Ye Xiaocui, Wang Xiuer and others who came in after hearing the noise.

"Awan, what's going on?"

Ye Xiaocui came in and asked worriedly. Before Fu Wan could say anything, Wang Xiuer cried out "Ouch".

"That old lady Wang must have drunk too much today. How did she turn Panlan so red?"

Ye Xiaocui also nodded in agreement, "But it's a wedding, so it's better to be festive!"

Wang Panlan felt a little embarrassed by their gazes and pulled Fu Wan's hand, "Awan, give me the towel. I'll wipe off some of the red."

It was only a little after seven in the morning, so there was still time to change her makeup again.

"Sister Lan, how about I make one for you?"

Mrs. Wang really thought that no one else knew how to put on makeup except her. When she was looking for a daughter to make a living outside, she also studied makeup.

Just putting on makeup is no problem for her!

"Awan, can you put on makeup?"

Ye Xiaocui said suspiciously that Fu Wan felt guilty and she had indeed not shown this skill at home.

She evaded the question, "Haven't you eaten pork yet seen a pig run? Besides, can it be any worse than this?"

It really couldn't be any worse. Wang Panlan's eyes lit up, "I believe Awan, just give it a try!"

Fu Wan tried it right away. She first used a towel and clean water to wash off the white and red makeup on Wang Panlan's face, and then took out a box of vanishing cream.

"This is my wedding gift to you. I was planning to give it to you later, but now you need to use it, just open it."

Wang Panlan didn't expect that she had specially bought a gift for herself, and her nervous mood immediately improved a lot.

Fu Wan took some vanishing cream and applied a light layer on her face. After the vanishing cream was absorbed, she applied a little foundation, then used a bamboo charcoal stick to lightly draw her eyebrows. She then wet some red paper, applied some red with her fingers, and rubbed it lightly on the edges of her cheeks. This made her look much more natural.

Finally, he applied a little more on Wang Panlan's mouth and said, "Sister Lan, take another look."

Wang Panlan looked at the unfamiliar self in the mirror and asked, "Is this me?"

Fu Wan was amused by her, "If this isn't you, then who is it?"

Wang Panlan originally thought that it would be ok as long as she didn’t have to put on makeup to look like a monkey’s butt, but now that Fu Wan has done the makeup for her, she has never looked so beautiful in her life!

Fu Wan was encouraged by her appearance and picked up the red hairband next to her and put it on her. Seeing her hair combed so meticulously, Fu Wan thought for a moment and said, "Wait for me."

She ran to the kitchen and got a pair of hot tongs. When she came into the room, she startled Wang Panlan and asked, "Awan, what are you doing?"

Fu Wan smiled mysteriously, "Close your eyes, I'll perform a magic trick for you."

Wang Panlan obediently closed her eyes. Fu Wan let down a strand of hair on the side of her cheek, and then curled her hair twice with tongs.

Ye Xiaocui and Wang Xiuer were watching Fu Wan putting makeup and combing Wang Panlan's hair. Finally, they saw her curl Wang Panlan's hair into a beautiful curve.

Both were so shocked that they were speechless.

"All right!"

Fu Wan tied up Wang Panlan's hair and put on the hairpin.

"This is so beautiful! Awan, you are amazing!"

Wang Panlan opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar self in the mirror. There was a strand of curly hair on the side, which looked unusually beautiful.

Fu Wan chuckled, "It's just so-so, that's just because you're good-looking."

This was the style of Hong Kong that she had seen in magazines before. Wang Panlan was already good-looking, and she looked even better with light makeup.

At this time, there was a commotion at the door and the voices of many children were heard.

"The groom's official is here!"