"It sounds like the bride's accent is not from our area, right?"

The makeup artist asked curiously:

"Well, I'm from Northern Province. I went to school here and I know my husband."

"Are the groom's family with yours?"

"No, their family is local."

The makeup artist couldn't help but blurt out.

"Then you are so lucky to marry a local!"

The makeup artist is not a local, but from a nearby province. She has been working in makeup in Beijing. She dreams of marrying a local. When she heard Lin Rui's words, she felt envious.

Lin Rui just smiled and said nothing, but Ding Cui, who was sitting behind her, said somewhat unhappily:

"Little girl, what do you mean by this? What do you mean we are lucky? It must be that their family is lucky enough to marry our Xiaorui!"

"Yes, I was wrong. Our bride is so beautiful because they are trying to get her!"

The makeup artist also knew that she had said the wrong thing and quickly said:

"It's almost there!"

Although the makeup artist had no expression on her face, she was still complaining in her heart. She looked like she was a child from a rural family. If she could marry a local from Beijing, wouldn't it be considered a high-achievement?

The dressing room suddenly became quiet, but there was a sudden noise outside.

The door to the dressing room opened suddenly, and Lin Tiezhu appeared at the door with a happy face, followed by several workers in camouflage uniforms.

A worker behind him was still saying loudly:

"Brother Zhuzi, you are so proud. This hotel is so expensive. I will ask about the price when the time comes. My son will come here when he gets married!"

"Forget it. If you can afford it, you just know how to brag!"

"You two, please stop talking, Zhuzi, get out of the way and let us see Xiaorui!" came a simple and honest male voice from behind a few people.

Lin Tiezhu quickly got out of the way, and several senior men behind him swarmed in. Daqing looked at the curious eyes of the people around him and closed the door directly.

The dressing room was not a big space, but as soon as this person came in, it was immediately crowded, and the workers were working on the construction site, so they inevitably smelled of sweat.

The makeup artist's expression suddenly changed, and just as he was about to kick people out, he heard the bride's voice of surprise.

"Uncle Daqing, Uncle Zengzi, Uncle Yang, why are you all here!"

Xiaorui was really excited. These uncles in front of her helped her family with all their resources during the most difficult time. For so many years, they have been working together and taking good care of her father. Recently, she heard her father say that the construction site This past time was a busy time. If my daughter hadn't gotten married, I wouldn't have been able to take this leave.

"Xiaorui has grown up, she is so beautiful!"

"Thank you, Uncle Zengzi. I heard from my dad that the construction site is very busy now, isn't it?"

"No, we are on schedule again. Otherwise, can all the brothers come and support us? Hundreds of us brothers will come over to support Xiaorui and let Xiaorui and her husband's family see it. They just want to bully us Xiaorui in the future. They You have to weigh it all!"

When Lin Rui heard this, that scene suddenly appeared in her mind, and she almost laughed out loud.

The makeup artist on the side curled her lips and thought to herself, is this bride stupid? If so many migrant workers come over, it won't be a shame!

If I get married in the future, I will never let those poor relatives come over to embarrass me.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense anymore. Brothers, I'm just asking for leave for a while. You have to go back soon. Otherwise, the foreman calls again to remind you. Where is Daqing's schoolbag? Bring it over."

Daqing behind him handed over a dirty black schoolbag.

"Xiao Rui, don't be picky. My uncles and uncles really can't get through it, so they sent a few of us to give you blessings. I wish you a happy wedding and a son soon."

After saying his blessings, Zengzi opened his schoolbag and took out a paper list.

"Although our foreman is usually a bitch and doesn't do human affairs, but he really doesn't stingy. Xiaorui, this is 20000 yuan given to you by your uncle the foreman."

After saying that, Uncle Zeng Zi threw two wads of money into Xiaorui's arms.

"This is your Uncle Zengzi, Uncle Yang, and Uncle Daqing. Each one is worth 5000 yuan. Don't be dissatisfied with it. This is your Uncle Fengnian's, 2000 yuan, Uncle Yulong's 2000 yuan, Uncle Dabao's 1000 yuan, Uncle Mingzi's 3000 yuan..." …By the way, there’s also Aunt Yufeng’s 300 yuan!”

Ding Cui asked doubtfully:

"Who is Yufeng?"

"The new cleaner at our construction site saw us joining in the fun and came to join in the fun."

Uncle Zeng Zi emptied his schoolbag, threw it to Daqing, and then handed the list to Zhuzi.

"Okay, uncles will go back now, they are still busy over there!"

Only then did Lin Rui react and said with red eyes:

"Uncle Zengzi, take this money back. It will not be easy for you on the construction site!"

"Hurry up and take what your uncles gave you, let's go!"

After saying that, Zeng Zi opened the door and went out with a few people. Lin Tiezhu and Ding Cui went out to see him off.

"Dad, Uncle Zeng..."

Just as Lin Rui was about to get up and chase after him, a few wads of money fell from her arms.

The makeup artist was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered his head to pick it up, put it in the bride's arms, swallowed and said:

"you are so happy!"

In fact, the subconscious mind of the makeup artist is that you are really rich!

The makeup artist made a visual inspection of the money and estimated it to be between 2 and 30 yuan. His father also worked on the construction site, but when his eldest sister got married, the workers, more than 100 people, only collected more than 5000 yuan. , but now...

I have put on makeup so many times, and this is the first time I have seen a bride receive so many red envelopes.

Resisting the urge to grab the money, the makeup artist picked up the makeup brush and continued applying makeup.

"Why aren't you here yet, sister-in-law?"

There were no bridesmaids or groomsmen at Lin Rui's wedding. The reason was because Lin Rui had been studying hard for so many years. When she was a student, she basically didn't have a particularly good relationship with female classmates. After working, the fierce competition around her made it even less likely. I have made a few true friends who are usually good to me, but I have a few eldest sisters, but they are all married and have children, and they are even less likely to be bridesmaids for me.

Lin Rui is the only girl from the Lin family who has gone back three generations. Therefore, the most important task for the bride today, carrying the bag, is handed over to her aunt Lin Tieli.

Lin Rui was holding a pile of money, her hands were a little sore, and she was waiting.

The makeup artist looked at the pile of money, with a sore mouth and greedy eyes.

Outside, Lin Tiezhu and his wife were sending their co-workers off. Everyone was whispering to each other curiously about the migrant workers who had just arrived and left in a hurry. When they heard everyone's discussion, Yu Jia's face immediately dropped.

"I said at the beginning that they would not be allowed to come over. When the time comes, let Xiao Linrui go home and hold another one, so as not to be embarrassed here!"

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