Although most people didn't recognize him, when they saw Xie Yinfeng approaching him happily, they couldn't guess who he was, so they all turned their eyes to Qingya to see how she would react.
Qingya was stunned as if a restraining spell had been cast on her.
She imagined countless scenarios for the two of them to meet again, but when they actually met, her brain froze like a computer, and no matter how hard she pressed the keyboard, there was no response.
Jiang Minghui also stared blankly at Qingya, unable to believe his eyes.
Xie Yinfeng told him last night that she had found the Xie family's craftsmen to work with him on the design.
They all worked together to rush out a batch of goods and took advantage of the boom of the tapestry conference to hold a bamboo products exhibition to spread bamboo silk paintings.
Going out is the way to do business.
Of course he couldn't be decadent and agreed immediately.
She also said that Jinluifang was displaying embroidery to the public today.
She went out first and went over to take a look.
She asked him to come pick her up later and go with her.
By the way, she also had a look at the embroidery to gain some knowledge.
Maybe she could help him weave bamboo silk.
Drawing helps.
Who knew that I would meet Qingya here?
He didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
Ruan was furious and left.
Qingya lost all his thoughts and was dragged down by her.
When Jiang Minghui saw them leaving, he rushed to stop them and called "little sister" in a trembling voice.
Qingya looked at him, tears filling her eyes unconsciously.
Jiang Minghui saw it clearly and was even more reluctant to give up.
He only called her "little sister, little sister."
Ruan raised her eyebrows and shouted: "What do you want to do?"
Yan Weiyang also stepped forward and asked: "You are Jiang Minghui, what do you want to do?"
Her aura is much more powerful than Ruan's.
However, Jiang Minghui didn't care about the people around him, he only saw hoarseness in his eyes.
Xie Yinfeng hurriedly stepped forward to support him and said: "My husband, please speak slowly if you have something to say.
It's right for Sister Guo to be angry.
Please explain to her properly."
Qingya saw her talking to Jiang Minghui like this.
All the internal organs were tugged, and I was bent over in pain.
Ruan quickly hugged her to prevent her from sliding down.
Yan Weiyang was furious, looking sharply at Xie Yinfeng, and sneered: "Okay, so that I can steal someone else's fiancé, and yet you dare to demonstrate so arrogantly.
Just be proud of it.
Where is this man?"
She turned to Jiang Minghui, "What do you want?"
You still have a trace of shame.
You shouldn’t be standing here.
Get out of here and rely on Miss Guo’s drawings to show off your shame.”
Jiang Minghui was stunned by her scolding and couldn't say a word.
Xie Yinfeng did not expect that Yan Weiyang would stand up for Qingya like this.
But since she dares to come.
Naturally, we have made complete preparations.
At that moment, her face was full of patience and she said aggrievedly: "Yinfeng can't bear what Miss Yan said.
I didn't steal someone's husband.
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This was a coincidence.
The hydrangea hit my husband.
I didn't dare to go against God's will, so I had to take a step back.
I thought.
I didn't think about serving my husband together with Sister Guo.
Seeing that Sister Guo had the guts of Mrs.
Fang Xuanling, she would rather break the engagement and give up the love than surrender, and there was nothing she could do if Sister Guo was willing to go there now.
Yinfeng is also willing to welcome it."
Yan Weiyang was extremely angry and laughed: "You said Sister Guo is jealous?"
Xie Yinfeng said softly: "Yinfeng doesn't dare."
Yan Weiyang said: "What are you afraid of?"
The two of them were bickering, and the people around them were also talking in low voices.
Some said Xie Yinfeng was wronged, while others said Yan Weiyang was overbearing.
Some say Guo Qingya is pretentious, some say the Xie family is bullying, you name it.
Shen Hanmei has been with Qingya these days and has seen her suffering.
Even though she is shy, she couldn't help but interrupt at this time and said to Xie Yinfeng: "Miss Xie, please leave quickly."
Someone immediately said: "Why do you want to thank the girl for leaving?"
The other woman then said, "That's right.
Anyone can come to the shop run by Miss Wei."
When Jin Ping saw Yan Weiyang scolding his uncle and young lady mercilessly, he was so angry that he trembled and said angrily: "Our uncle can draw by himself, how can he rely on Miss Guo?
Otherwise, there is also the Xie family.
The eldest lady will Kesi technology is mixed with bamboo silk weaving, and Xie Jiayi’s craftsman helps his uncle I have drawn a lot of paintings, and Jiang Zhuzhai will hold an art exhibition this month, and the store will be expanded.
Is this because of Miss Guo?
It seems that Jiang Zhuzhai will close down if she leaves.
Didn't I give her five thousand taels?
What do you mean if you always say this in front of others?"
Ruan was also shaking with anger and didn't know how to respond.
Because people have money and do have the ability.
Qingya saw that the people around her were looking at her strangely, and her blood surged.
She looked at Jiang Minghui.
Did he bring his new love to demonstrate to her?
Let her see, without her Guo Qingya, Jiang Minghui's life is better, his business is bigger, his new love is more beautiful, his family background is stronger, his popularity is wider, and his strength is stronger Jiang Minghui also looked at her in pain, his lips trembling and he couldn't make a sound: "Quiet and dumb" He always remembered the help that Qinghuo had given him.
But every man has self-respect.
He doesn't like to thank Yinyue for her charity, nor does he like that the Guo family keeps saying that the Jiang family got rich because of being mute.
Long before he met Qingya, he had plans to open a shop in the city or the prefecture.
He also figured out bamboo silk painting long before he met Qingya.
How could he wipe out his ability in one stroke?
Also, bamboo silk painting.
Not just any bamboo craftsman can make it.
Without the skills and the guidance of a master, no matter how good the drawing is, it is useless.
The Guo family said it was okay.
Did Qingya think he was incompetent?
Does Qingya also think that he is where he is today because of her?
The former lovers looked at each other, their internal organs were stabbed with knives and needles, and their hearts were bleeding.
Seeing that he didn't say a word, Qingya clearly acquiesced to Xie Yinfeng and Jinping's words, and her eyes darkened for a while.
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She endured the pain and stood up straight, and asked in a trembling voice: "Don't you dare not use the crochet hook I gave you?"
Jiang Minghui was stunned.
Bamboo silk is made from bamboo bark.
Not only is the bamboo selected carefully, but also the part of the bamboo used.
The inner part is too brittle, and neither is the outer part.
Only the layer close to the skin is flexible.
After being drawn into silk, it bends without breaking.
However, no matter how flexible it is, it is still bamboo and cannot be machine-woven like silk thread.
Qingya drew a crochet diagram for Jiang Minghui.
The delicate crochet hook can be hooked, pulled, picked, and plucked.
It not only takes advantage of the flexibility of the bamboo silk, but also avoids breaking the bamboo silk.
It is very handy.
The speed and flexibility of knitting are naturally not comparable to those of his previous tools.
Many shapes cannot be knitted without crochet.
Even if it is compiled vertically, it is not so precise and detailed.
Seeing that Jiang Minghui didn't answer, Qingya asked again: "Don't you dare not use it?"
Jiang Minghui looked into her eyes and finally saw everything clearly: In this life, he may not use her drawings, but as long as he still uses crochet to make bamboo silk paintings, his life will never erase the traces of Guo Qingya; bamboo silk paintings It is the result of their joint efforts , Jiang Minghui is not his alone; in Wuyou Town, from the day they met, she broke into his bamboo silk paintings and his life; her figure was engraved in the paintings in his heart, No matter whose hydrangea is received, it cannot be erased He is where he is today because of her.
His knees softened and he knelt down in front of Qingya, "Qingya" He knelt down, hoarse but straightening his back She finally regained her breath and looked down at him quietly.
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