"Usually you are willful at home, and it has nothing to do with our willfulness, but now that you are the face of the entire Lin family, do you still want to be willful?"

Liu Guiying was aggressive, and every word she said poured dirty water on Lin Ling and put a big hat on her.

Chu Ailing and Lin Tian were very upset when they heard the words, especially Chu Ailing, her daughter was taught a lesson by others, and she subconsciously wanted to refute the other party.

But Lin Tian grabbed her arm, "Forget it, today is an important day for everyone, so just let it go."

Chu Ailing thought for a moment, and swallowed what she wanted to say.

Lin Rou sniffed, with grievance in her voice, and said softly: "Cousin, you don't like this bridesmaid dress, do you? It's all my fault, I didn't discuss it with you in advance."

"I wanted to send a WeChat message to ask you what style you like, but I didn't expect you to delete my WeChat friend, and I don't have your phone number, and I have been busy with the wedding for a while, so I forgot. "

"It was like this when the designer brought it over. It's indeed my fault. I should have communicated with you in advance."

The corners of her apricot eyes drooped slightly, and she looked at Lin Ling pitifully, "Can you bear with it this time, and when the wedding is over, my cousin will give you a set of designer couture to make amends."

As soon as this remark came out, the relatives jumped out to speak like fried grasshoppers.

"Hey, it's just a dress, why not wear it, and make amends?"

"If you want me to say, it's not bad if you still have the heart to prepare dresses for the bridesmaids."

"Little Ling, don't be too self-willed. Anyway, sisters, it's not a big deal if you don't like it. Just bear with it and let it go."

The relative who praised Lin Ling's understanding just now immediately reversed the direction of the wind.

"This one on you is too plain, it looks like a street stall, so you should change it!"

Lin Ling looked at Qin Li, with tears in her eyes, she shook her head.

Qin Li put his arms around her shoulders, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Aunts and aunts, listen to me, since the bridesmaids don't want to wear this dress, let's not force others to do it. Not too comfortable?"

Qin Li glanced across the faces of the relatives, "Besides, the clothes on Xiao Ling won't embarrass the Lin family, elders, don't worry."

Seeing this, Liu Guiying immediately became furious and said, "What do you know as a man? What is wrong and shameful? What good can clothes made from a few pieces of ragged yarn be? If it spreads out, it's shameful!"

"Oh, isn't it? Our old traditional wedding dresses still look good, so let's forget about yours, Xiao Ling."

The relatives are extremely addicted to persuasion.

Lin Ling took a deep breath, "I don't want to wear this semi-annual dress, I will wear my own clothes today, otherwise my cousin should find someone else to be a bridesmaid."

Liu Guiying exploded instantly when she heard the words, and the artillery fire turned directly to Chu Ailing, "Sister and sister, look at Xiaoling, she will come here today to make things difficult for us, right?"

"Since she was a child, she was delicate and righteous in the whole family. The family kept talking about her. You and Ah Tian have been spoiled by her. Now it's all right. When it comes to big things, she's still so willful and reckless. How can this be okay!"

The relatives talked about it, as if Lin Ling had done something heinous.

Just when Lin Ling didn't want to talk and walked towards the door, the stylist who tied Lin Rou's hair couldn't bear it anymore.

"Stop, please. I've seen uneducated people, but I haven't seen you uneducated relatives who can talk about other people's relatives with confidence."

The stylist is a handsome girl who puts the gold jewelry in her hand on the tray.

"Which good elder sister prepares bridesmaid dresses for younger sisters and ancient concubine dresses? This girl named Xiao Ling didn't say anything. She is saving face for your bride. What are you doing? Treat others like fools." .”

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Lin Rou's face, and she immediately turned innocent after a while, "Sister Hua, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand."

The stylist Hua sneered for a moment, "It's alright, girl, don't act anymore, it's just a bald man with lice on his head, it's obvious, so don't pretend to be innocent."

The relatives looked at each other in a daze, and they were relieved to see that the other party didn't understand what the stylist meant at all.

"Sister Hua, what did you mean by that? What is a concubine's dress." One of the middle-aged women with dark brown curly hair said.

"It's true that we are not well-educated and don't know much. After all, we are not as well-informed as you young people when we are older, and you have more books on culture. Why don't you tell us old guys."

This curly-haired middle-aged woman is Liu Guiying's older sister, Liu Guiqin. Her niece was raped by outsiders, and she was unwilling.

The stylist pointed to Lin Ling, "Is that cousin who will be the bridesmaid for the bride?"

Lin Ling's parents nodded, with a trace of confusion in their eyes.

The stylist snorted coldly, "You only know that Xiuhe clothes are good-looking, but have you ever thought about the historical origin of this dress? This is the dress that the ancients wore when they married their wives. The bright red color shows off the dragon and the phoenix."

She only thought about the bridesmaid dress in Lin Ling's hand, "Only when the master is taking a concubine, will the concubine's room be prepared with orange-red dresses with beautiful patterns."

She looked coldly at a relative of the Lin family, "For the concubines of ordinary families, all the elders of the clan are invited to set up a few tables to show their faces, and it is just a matter of proving that they are innocent concubines."

"Women who can wear this kind of concubine's dress to enter the house are either forced to marry by the dignitaries of their natal families behind the scenes, or they are a symbol of the love of the master who spoils his concubine and kills his wife."

As soon as these words came out, the family members of the Lin family grew their mouths and kept silent.

"This……"

A few representative female relatives look at me and I look at you, but I don't know what to say.

Liu Guiqin didn't expect that the stylist actually said a lot about what she said.

Seeing that the development of the situation was not conducive to her niece, she stiffened her neck and said very forcefully: "Is there any scientific basis for what you said? You said that ancient people married wives like this, so is it really like this?"

"I think you are just trying to excuse her for letting her down on our family's Rourou. What kind of wives and concubines are all nonsense!"

"The feudal dynasty has been closed down for many years. Randomly making up a few broken rules is an ancient wedding custom. You, a stylist, really consider yourself an expert!"

What Liu Guiqin said was extremely rude and disrespectful, "I think she is poor and hypocritical!"

Seeing this, Liu Guiying nodded in agreement, "Hey, stylist, you don't know, our little spirit has been self-willed since he was a child, and it's because my uncle and his wife spoiled him too much."

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