Yang Shifeng didn't come back until the evening. He went to the space-time carriage. When he came back, he packed a whole car, and he almost couldn't fit it.

"Why did you go all day?" Eleven saw his clothes wet with sweat, and couldn't help but wipe his sweat with his sleeves.

Yang Shifeng smirked and bent down and asked Eleven to wipe him, "There are a lot of things, I want to buy them all at once, but I still haven't bought them all, so I have to go there."

"Fool, you can't buy less at once, there is still more than a month!"

Yang Shifeng smiled stupidly, eleven couldn't help but hit him, he smiled even more stupidly.

"Okay, quickly unload the things, don't laugh foolishly."

Yang Shifeng scratched his head, first moved the things on the top of the car down, he was very careful when he hugged it, like something fragile, eleven couldn't help opening the cloth covered on it, and he was stunned.

It turned out to be a bright red dress with a red hijab and red embroidered shoes on it, "You...you bought it?"

"Well, I bought them from the cloth store and made them. I saw that you can definitely wear them. The shoes are also bought according to your size." She doesn't know how to make female red, so she bought her ready-made ones. She does it herself.

Eleven touched and felt happy, and there was a sweetness in my heart. Before Grandpa Yang and Little Stone had come out, they stood on tiptoe and quickly tweeted on his cheek.

Yang Shifeng touched his cheek and smiled more like a fool.

......

Grandpa Yang is a person here. I see a lot about getting married and know what to do. The first thing that comes to mind is the question of banquets. "We don’t have any relatives, but things like getting married are always lively, so ah, Let's entertain the people in the village and set up a few more tables. The whole village is lively and lively."

Yang Shifeng didn’t want to be wronged on the eleventh, he hoped everyone would know that he was married to him on eleventh, and he wished to announce that the eleventh belongs to him, so he agreed with grandpa Yang’s proposal, “We will have many families by then. I borrowed a few tables, and there was not enough space in the yard to put them on the ground. I went to ask Zhou Laogen, who specializes in making noodles in the village next door, to make them. The noodles he made tasted good."

Grandpa Yang smiled and nodded, "Just do it, I think, we have to set up 20 tables at least. In the past two days, I will go to the people I know to talk about and borrow tables, chairs, benches, and chopsticks. Find someone more to help."

After talking about the banquet, Grandpa Yang also talked about the indispensable betrothal gift for marriage. Even if there is no maiden on the eleventh, he can’t ignore it. Grandpa Yang asked eleven, "Girl, what do you want? Although our family is not rich, But I will try my best to satisfy you."

Eleven was about to fall asleep when she heard it. She didn’t understand these cumbersome customs and rules. She was confused and didn’t intend to intervene. It was left to Yang Shifeng and Grandpa Yang to handle them. Anyway, she was only responsible. Just married. As for the bride price, she didn't even think about asking for it. It's her own if she wants to come. It doesn't make any difference if she doesn't want Yang Shifeng's things, so she said she didn't want anything on eleventh.

Grandpa Yang felt that this girl was stupid on October 11, and she was eager to ask for more gifts, so she asked her if she didn't want it.

But Yang Shifeng understood what Eleven was thinking, and pulled her hand on the table. .

The last one is the question of where to marry. Generally, women get married from their natal family, but there is no natal family on the eleventh, so Grandpa Yang thinks about letting the eleventh marriage first go to live somewhere else, waiting for Yang Shifeng to give it to him. Pick it up. But eleven refused. She thought it would be nice to be at home, but she didn't want to have trouble moving to another place.

Grandpa Yang also respected the idea of ​​eleven, and finally decided to get married directly at home, without welcoming the marriage.

These big things are okay, and the rest of the little things are even more okay. Grandpa Yang and Yang Shifeng thought about everything carefully, but they didn't have to do anything on the eleventh.

In the evening, the eleventh was the same as teaching Yang Shifeng to read. When it was over, Yang Shifeng took out a box from his arms and handed it to her.

When I opened it on the 11th, it was a delicate gold hairpin inside. The style was very beautiful, but it was in line with the aesthetics of the 11th. "Bought it for me?"

"Well, what I saw at the jewelry store today, I think it suits you well."

"But, how do I wear it?" Eleven touched her hair. For the first time, she felt that this neat hairstyle was not very good. She didn't know how to comb her hair, so she usually tied a princess' head directly. Can't wear it in.

Yang Shifeng pursed his lips, his voice suddenly became a lot lighter, "I...I will comb it, or I will comb it for you." What Yang Shifeng didn't say was that he cheeky today followed the lady of the rouge shop for advice. There were many at the time. The girls who came to buy rouge gouache covered their mouths and smiled. His face didn't recover for a day, and it was hard to learn something that is said to be simple and beautiful.

Eleven raised his eyebrows in surprise. Unexpectedly, he would do this again, so he immediately pulled him to the dressing table and handed him the comb, "That's it, you can comb it for me."

Yang Shifeng slowly untied the hair band used by Eleven to tie his hair. Suddenly, a long silky hair was unraveled, exuding a scent of fragrance, and the hair was smooth and smooth on his hands.

Yang Shifeng combed it gently with a comb, and then according to the technique learned today, he twisted Eleven’s hair little by little to form a beautiful bun behind his head, exposing Eleven’s forehead, and his entire face looked even more Exquisite three-dimensional.

Eleven looked at herself in the mirror, and found that what he combed her turned out to be a married woman's bun, not an unmarried woman's bun, so he couldn't help but curled up the corner of his mouth and glanced at him in the mirror.

Yang Shifeng pretended not to see it, and happily inserted the hairpin he bought into the bun. The golden hairpin appeared more shiny in his black hair.

I looked around at about eleven and felt that my outfit was pretty good.

At this time, Yang Shifeng successively took out several small boxes from his arms and explained slightly, "This is rouge gouache, and they all say that women love to use this, so..."

I was really surprised at the time of eleven. He didn't expect that he would buy her cosmetics. This straight steel man could think of buying a hairpin, it would be good, but he could even think of buying cosmetics? Eleven thinks it is very likely that the owner of Renjia Rouge Shop bought it for Huyoude.

On eleven, I opened the boxes one by one. There were makeup powder, eyebrow powder, mouth grease and rouge inside, but they were all complete.

Looking at these things, eleven thoughts, since he bought them all, why not use them? He probably hasn't seen her wearing makeup.

Eleven since I came here, she has always been without makeup, and she has never thought about makeup. Anyway, her face does not need makeup to cover up anything. But women, even women of the last days are very proficient in makeup. Eleven is not very good, but it doesn't mean she can't change it, she's just lazy.

But at the moment, she can't be lazy.

On the eleventh, I went to the bathroom and washed my face. Then, she opened the makeup powder and applied a fine layer of powder to herself. She found that the ancient makeup powder was unexpectedly good, delicate and white, but it surpassed her imagination. It looks natural on her face, probably because of her good skin foundation.

After putting on the foundation makeup, Eleven drew on her eyebrows again, and faintly applied a layer of rouge, and finally, dipped the lipstick with her little finger and applied it on the lips. Suddenly, the lips were like gorgeous flowers.

The moment he turned around on the eleventh, Yang Shifeng was stunned, his eyes looked straight, and he forgot to blink.

Eleven was originally a charming color. With a little makeup, it does not need to be detailed to show the beauty of the heart. The snow-skinned red lips are extremely attractive, just like a mandala on the other side. Breathtaking and intriguing.

But at this moment, isn't it Yang Shifeng who has been stunned before him.

Eleven licked her red lips, her eyes raised slightly, she was extremely charming, "Does it look good?"

Yang Shifeng swallowed almost imperceptibly, and put his gaze on Eleven's red lips.

The current Yang Shifeng is like a nerdy who was sucked by a banshee, making Eleven want to tease him even more. He simply stood up from the makeup stool, stretched out his arms around his neck, and put his lips together. He breathed, "What's the matter? Doesn't it look good?"

Yang Shifeng's scalp was numb, and his heartbeat was beyond his control.

Eleven held back his smile, tilted his head, and kissed his neck gently, leaving a delicate lip mark on it.

Yang Shifeng trembled all over, just like after the electricity, he finally made a noise now, but the voice was so dumb, "Eleven, don't..."

"Nothing?" Eleven put his hand on his chest, "Why are you breathing so fast? What are you thinking about? Huh?"

Yang Shifeng knew that this girl was teasing him on purpose, but he couldn't control himself, so he closed his eyes and bit his tongue, grabbed her arm and lifted her off, "Eleven, you be good, don’t play. That's it."

Eleven didn't want to let it go, he hugged him tighter, and with force, he directly put a pair of slender legs on his waist with strength, and the posture became more ambiguous now.

Yang Shifeng's voice was too dumb, as if seeking and angering, "Eleven, come down."

Eleven Jiang rubbed his face against his face, and said coquettishly: "I don't want to come down, you hold me, or I will fall, hurry up."

What can Yang Shifeng do, he can only reach out his hand to support the baby's upturned buttocks, not daring to move his hand.

He was only fortunate now, she didn't know his reaction there.

But how could Eleven not know his reaction there? She is not the conservative woman of this era. She has seen it countless times in the live version of things, right? People in the last days are not so disciplined.

Eleven had never eaten pork, but she definitely saw a lot of pigs running. Before this kind of thing, she always found it very disgusting. She didn't understand why those people were so enthusiastic. Now, her thoughts are suddenly different. Yang Shifeng felt quite expectant for what she said to her. Could it be that she was hungry?

No matter what, she is not a chaste woman, she also pays attention to doing this after marriage, in her opinion, as long as she wants to.

Therefore, Eleven directly complied with his heart and kissed Yang Shifeng's lips, and took the initiative to open the sides of his lips, playing passionately with his tongue.

I was enduring it, but now I was stimulated by the eleventh, and the saint couldn't help it when he came. Yang Shifeng finally broke his skills, and his reason was suddenly thrown out of the sky. The man who was still saying ‘you’re good’ just now is like a fierce wolf, swallowing the little fox in his arms directly, swallowing extremely fiercely.

Eleven was almost unable to breathe, and had to take a bite on the tip of his tongue to let him go. This bite made Yang Shifeng a little sane, but he didn’t know when they were already on the bed, and the eleven under him became red. His apron, the snow-white skin pierced his eyes, and he immediately regained his sanity.

He can't do such a beastly thing, she hasn't married him yet.

Yang Shifeng exhausted all his strength to grab the quilt and put it on Eleven, and then he trapped Eleven in his arms and wrapped Eleven tightly, so he could not move, just like a silkworm. .

Eleven: "..." The clothes are all taken off, that's it?

"Yang Shifeng, it's uncomfortable for me to be trapped like this, you let go."

Yang Shifeng calmed down secretly, patted her back to soothe, "Don't make trouble, okay? Or I can't help it."

Eleven rolled his eyes, "Who told you to bear it?"

Yang Shifeng ignored him, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He hugged Eleven tighter in his hands, making Eleven unlovable and unable to make small movements.

This old pedantic!

After a quarter of an hour, Yang Shifeng opened his eyes and touched his sleepy face, "Would you like to get up?"

Eleven snorted and didn't look at him.

Yang Shifeng smiled and gently kissed her eyelids, "Well, I will get up first, and then I will give you water and wash your face, okay?" He thinks that the makeup is still good afterwards, and he shouldn't use those things. Buy.

Eleven Nunu mouth.

Yang Shifeng got up, saw the clothes underground, blushed, picked them up and put them on the bed, then went to the bathroom, and when the time was about, they came out with water.

Eleven is already dressed, sitting at the table and feeling unrequited.

Yang Shifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, laughed at his self-control in his heart, and brought water to the table, "Come on, wash your face, wash the makeup on your face."

Eleven had originally planned to show Yang Shifeng to wash it, but now she didn't want to do it, so she simply raised her face to him.

Yang Shifeng used a towel dipped in water to wash her reluctantly, and slowly wiped off the bright color on her face, and now she looked much more relaxed. In the future, she must not be allowed to put on makeup.

After washing her face, Yang Shifeng took another basin of water, took off her shoes, put her feet in the water, and squatted down to scrub her.

Eleven looked at the man who was squatting in front of him, and the discomfort that had just disappeared slowly. Forget it, forgive him this time, he will look good in the future.

Although it was miserable to be picked up by Eleven, Yang Shifeng still couldn't bear this quiet time alone. After washing Eleven, he didn't want to leave. He simply hugged her on her lap and kissed her.

What had been longed for countless times before can finally be realized now, she is about to be his wife, so good.

"October, let's live in this room from now on, you are used to it, and the bathroom inside is also convenient."

"Ok."

"My room is for Xiao Shi, and I will also make a double bed like the one you drew for me for the first time. From now on, Xiao Shi can sleep with my nephew. If it is a little niece, I will be in our place. Build a new room in the backyard. From now on, there will be one room for boys and one room for girls."

"In the future, you can treat the disease if you want to, and do what you like if you don't want to be treated. Leave the money to me and I will also do the housework. It's good if you feel happy."

While talking, he didn't hear the response from Eleven. He lowered his head and saw that Eleven was already asleep in his arms, and he looked very good.

Yang Shifeng smiled, kissed her on the forehead, hugged her tighter, and then said something that she would never say when she was sober on the eleventh: "You know? Actually, I told a little lie. You go. After that, I didn’t think I would never see you for the rest of my life. I was planning to be fine. When I gave my grandfather the end of the care, I would take all my belongings to find you, and I would look for you while I walked, and make money while looking for it. If the year is not enough, then two years, if two years are not enough, then three years, and if three years are not enough, you will be able to see you forever."

"But, I never dreamed that you are back. Eleven, if this is a dream, let me keep doing it."