Mrs.
Shen hurriedly said to her granddaughter: "Your Aunt Guo asks you to paint, so just paint."
Mrs.
Chen was busy asking Mrs.
Mei to help Shen Huaijin prepare the things needed for her drawings.
Upon hearing this, Fang Wen and Lin Yiming both said they wanted it; Yan Muyu and the other girls also said they wanted to make the same skirt as Qiaoer's, and all of a sudden there was a lot of cooing.
Girls of all sizes gathered around Shen Huaijin and went to the inner room.
Here, Mrs.
Han joked: "We can't wear them anymore."
He said quietly: "There are also ones suitable for ladies of this age."
Mrs.
Han was stunned, wondering whether she should ask her to draw it and make one when she got home.
Mrs.
Yan hurriedly smiled and said: "Miss Guo, since you said that, I have to shamelessly ask you for help: just help us think about it and cut it into a suitable one.
We also made it and wear it freshly."
All the ladies agreed and became excited.
Qingya agreed.
Since she came in a dress today, she had no intention of hiding it.
The shop hasn't opened yet, so let's let everyone help advertise this one.
Chen's heart moved, and knowing her intention, she personally ordered people to call the two most skilled women in the sewing room to help.
They will be sent to Yan Weiyang in the future.
There are not many people living in the garden of the Yan family, and there are already two women in the sewing room.
Because Yan Weiyang is getting married this time, he wants to make all kinds of wedding clothes, so he brought many people from Huizhou, which is just for use at this time.
So Qingya also moved to the side hall, where there was a large round table for display.
Some of the ladies were watching at the table, while others were chatting, waiting for the results.
Qingya quickly drew two models: one with an arc cut out on both sides of the waist and sewn with dark fabric to achieve the visual effect of narrowing the waist; the other with one shoulder and left chest embroidery, opposite, The lower right corner of the skirt is also embroidered with the same pattern.
The former is suitable for slightly plump women; the latter is suitable for women of moderate stature.
Mrs.
Han and others are all experts, and they understand it at a glance.
Mrs.
Han said hurriedly: "Don't dig too much into this waist.
We women are different from you girls.
If you make a willow-thin waist, it will look enchanting and immodest."
Mrs.
Chen hurriedly said: "Yes, yes."
Then he smiled and said, "I need to tighten my waist."
Yan said: "The second style is better.
At our age, it is better to add some embroidery to show grace and nobility.
It is not as good as their little girls.
Younger colors are better.
No matter what they wear, they look good."
Mrs.
Han nodded and said, "I want to embroider winter plum blossoms.
Cold and noble."
Yan said: "I like peonies, they are elegant and graceful.
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I will embroider peonies."
Mrs.
Han's eyes turned wild, she clasped her hands and smiled softly: "If you wear such an elegant dress, I wonder what Mr.
Fang will do when he sees you."
The ladies imagined Fang Hanhai's surprise.
All laughed.
Mrs.
Yan should have been embarrassed, but when she remembered that Fang Hanhai had forced her eldest son to leave home, she felt shy.
She gave a heavy "hum" and said, "Let him take care of it."
Qingya was fascinated by the sight.
At this moment, these women took on a different kind of grace: Mrs.
Yan lost her majesty and dignity, and she looked like Yan Weiyang; Mrs.
Han moved her hands and feet with a different kind of charm, like a girl, but in fact she was already over Huaxin, with that charisma The charm is really difficult to describe.
Fang Chu's decisiveness and sharpness should be largely inherited from Yan.
Han Xiyi's suave demeanor should also be influenced by Mrs.
Han.
Mrs.
Han turned around and saw Qing Hua's expression.
Busily pulling on Yan's sleeves, "Don't scare Miss Guo."
Mrs.
Yan then smiled at Qingya and said, "I lost my composure.
Girl, don't laugh at me."
He said quietly: "Junior thinks the ladies look very beautiful like this."
She said it very seriously and sincerely.
Yan and others were stunned after hearing this.
Mrs.
Yan first smiled and said: "When it comes to beauty, your Aunt Han deserves to be number one.
Mr.
Han was so obsessed with her that he played the flute outside her house every night for ninety-nine and eighty-one nights."
Mrs.
Han was very embarrassed and said hurriedly: "What year did it happen?
Why bring this up?"
Suddenly I thought of my husband's illness and couldn't help but get red eyes.
No matter how beautiful the clothes are, if the person is gone, who will show them to you?
Yan's words.
Ling Qingya couldn't help but be startled when she thought of the sound of the flute coming from the river that night.
Mrs.
Chen is here to help everyone design clothes, while Mrs.
Mei and her sister-in-law Mrs.
Yu are very busy: at one time, they attract the female family members who love to go to the theater; at another time, they arrange for guests who love to play cards to play cards; at the other time, they order Yan Weiran and others to accompany the young girls.
Strolling in the garden with my daughters-in-law; for a while, I ordered someone to keep an eye on Yan Muyang and other juniors to prevent them from making noise and causing trouble again.
Finally it was evening.
The guests began to disperse together.
The Guo family's mother and daughter also stood up to say goodbye.
Before leaving, Qingya handed a dressing box to Qiaoer and asked her to give it to Yan Muyu, and whispered a few words in her ear.
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Qiaoer went to find Yan Muyu accompanied by Ximei and Yinsuo.
In front of Mei Ruxue, Mei Rushuang and others, Qiaoer presented the dressing box.
"Sister Yan.
This is for you."
Qiaoer said with a sweet smile.
"I don't want it.
My aunt gave it to Aunt Guo."
Yan Muyu didn't dare to accept it.
Because of this dressing box, Mei was reprimanded by Chen and Yan Weiyang, and she heard about it.
"It doesn't matter.
My aunt also has one, which was given to me by my aunt of the Fang family.
I live with my aunt, and I can also use my aunt's dressing box and see it every day.
This is for you.
Your aunt is good with my aunt, If you get something good, give it to my aunt; I am also good to you, and if you get something good, I will give it to you.
This is called giving me a peach and repaying you with a plum."
Qiao'er said a lot, and even said a sentence just before yesterday.
Study the Book of Songs.
"Then I'll accept it.
Thank you Qiao'er."
Yan Muyu hesitated for a moment and couldn't find a reason to reject Qiao'er's kindness.
Besides, he was also happy, so he accepted it and handed it to the maid to hold.
Qiaoer saw her smiling and smiled happily.
She thought of Yan Muyang, who gave her all the fortune-telling Pixiu.
She gave his sister a dressing box, which was exactly the way of "giving me a peach and repaying him with a plum".
Besides, she has offended several people today, so she can just pay it back to others.
Yan Muyu is Yan Muyang's sister, so it's not good if she can't get into trouble too.
Therefore, Qingya asked her to deliver the dressing box, and she happily agreed.
Qiaoer took the initiative to give in and instantly closed the distance with Yan Muyu.
Mei Rushuang was jealous and muttered: "It will sell well."
Just as Qiaoer was about to return it, Yan Muyu hurriedly said: "Sister Shuang, Qiaoer is not selling well either.
Aunt Guo also helped us cut clothes."
Mei Ruxue also hurriedly stopped her sister and apologized to Qiaoer.
Yang Qingqing said contemptuously: "It's not about selling well, it's about borrowing flowers to offer Buddha's blessings and doing it so smoothly that it makes you seem so generous.
Huh, you're quite thick-skinned."
Just then, Yan Muyang came in with Guo Qin and others and listened to these words.
Yan Muyang was very angry: these cousins were causing trouble for him.
If he were not the master, if he were not his cousin, his young master would lose his temper and there would be nothing good to say.
But for now, he could only put on airs and say with a straight face: "Cousin, Qiaoer meant well, but you went too far.
You have to apologize to Qiaoer."
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