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"Who said I don't like them? I like them very much. Hurry up and get to work instead of just sitting here," Grandma Ye said, glancing out the window as if afraid someone might overhear her.
Aunt Ye had no intention of working; she grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds and started snacking, leaving the chores to others. Her daughter, Zai Zi, and her daughter-in-law, Hong Mei, were outside.
Zai Zi was Aunt Ye's daughter, and just from the name she gave her, one could tell how much she favored sons over daughters. Hong Mei was her daughter-in-law.
Grandma Ye shot a glance at Aunt Ye but chose not to say anything. She knew how her daughter was; there was no point in getting upset with her. As long as she didn’t cause trouble or do any work, that was fine.
With Aunt Ye outside, the atmosphere became more pleasant. At that moment, Ye Fangfei's cousins and their spouses began to arrive one after another.
Hao Chunying efficiently directed the younger generation. "Ziping, set up the firecrackers. Zian, check at the entrance to see if the bridegroom has arrived. If he does, come back and let us know."
After arranging everything outside, Hao Chunying returned to the room to check on Ye Fangfei. At this time, Ye Fangfei had changed into her outfit and was fixing her hair.
In the room were not just herself but also her cousin, Ye Fanghua. "Feifei, that dress looks really nice! Where did you buy it? I haven't seen this style at the department store," Ye Fanghua asked enviously as she admired the red dress Ye Fangfei was wearing.
Today, Ye Fangfei wore the red dress that Tang Zhicheng had bought for her from Haicheng. Although it was a bit chilly in the evening, it was still quite warm at noon, so wearing a dress wasn’t cold at all.
"This is from Haicheng; we don’t have it here," Ye Fangfei replied.
"It must be a gift from your boyfriend, right? He treats you really well," Ye Fanghua said with even more envy.
"Well, it's okay," Ye Fangfei replied cautiously, not wanting to make her cousin feel worse by mentioning that Tang Zhicheng had bought her several other outfits besides this one.
As she chatted with her cousin, Ye Fangfei styled her hair into a bun adorned with a circle of red flowers she had made herself.
After finishing her makeup, Ye Fangfei admired herself in the mirror, satisfied as she twirled around.
Ye Fanghua watched in amazement as Ye Fangfei casually styled her hair into such a beautiful look. She was left speechless. When she saw Ye Fangfei wrap a string of small red flowers around her neatly arranged hair, the already stunning hairstyle became even more eye-catching.
"Feifei, how did you do your hair? Why can't I get it to look like that?" Ye Fanghua asked, trying to mimic her cousin's technique. However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't achieve the same beauty as Ye Fangfei.
Hearing her cousin's question, Ye Fangfei turned around and noticed that Ye Fanghua's hair resembled a Taoist bun.
Ye Fangfei stepped forward to loosen her cousin's hair and started styling it anew. "You shouldn't tie it too tightly; it looks better when it's a bit loose," she instructed patiently, guiding her step by step.
Ye Fanghua watched as Ye Fangfei effortlessly transformed her hair into a style that mirrored her own. It looked much better than what she had done earlier.
"Feifei, your hands are so skillful!" Ye Fanghua said happily as she admired her reflection in the mirror.
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