An xiaonuan shook his head, laughed so that both dimples came out and said, "it doesn't matter. It's more convenient for me to wear this. It's hard to walk in that dress."
Seeing that she had no reluctance or regret, Yeming Jue nodded and took her little hand out of the hotel.
Because he had visited once yesterday, an xiaonuan was not so curious today. He followed Lord Yeming leisurely on the street and occasionally bought a few gadgets. After walking for nearly 20 minutes, they walked in front of a big house.
This place is far away from the commercial street of the ancient town, quiet and comfortable.
On the door is a plaque with a black background, which reads "embroidery Square".
This is the first day's activity place arranged by an xiaonuan for the group of designers.
"Come on, let's go in and have a look." an xiaonuan took Yeming's hand and went in from the open door.
After walking in, a smell mixed with soil and flowers came to his face. An xiaonuan took a deep breath and was immersed in his impetuosity in the commercial street.
The first thing I saw after that was a large water tank. In the water tank were several withered lotus leaves. A stone road forked into four roads from here.
When the floor sweeper heard the sound of opening the door, he immediately put his broom aside and came over.
"Sorry, guys, this is not a scenic spot. You can't visit it." she thought the little couple came to visit the scenic spot with some responsibilities in their eyes, and then said, "it says private residence on the door. Please don't enter. Don't you see it?"
Lord Yeming looked at the woman's bad tone, and his deep black eyes showed displeasure.
No one dared to talk to him like that for a long time, and he still said it to the person on the tip of his heart.
Just about to open his mouth, he was pulled by an xiaonuan.
He looked down and saw an xiaonuan shaking his head gently.
"I'll fix it," she said.
This place was decided by an xiaonuan. Naturally, he knew the rules here, so he didn't take it amiss. He just took out the work permit in his bag and showed it to the eldest sister.
The eldest sister took a look at her certificate and confirmed that she was the person who booked the company here these days. She said, "don't touch those machines or run around. Come to me if you have something."
Then he went to sweep the floor again.
But after turning her head, she spit on the two young people.
It's not ashamed to wear lovers' clothes at such an old age!
However, the clothes are very nice. Why don't you buy one for her stingy husband
Ann xiaonuan doesn't know what Xiaojiu the elder sister is playing in her heart, but after getting permission, she goes in with Lord Yeming's hand.
As soon as he entered the corridor, an xiaonuan was attracted by the embroidery hanging on both sides.
She didn't learn this. Although she knew some national style things, she wasn't thorough. The first time she saw real embroidery was the last few national style skirts.
This embroidery is more delicate than that one.
For example, in the picture of a lady in front of her, the forehead, clothes and hair on the woman are different, and her eyes are vivid. An xiaonuan's eyes can't help following her to look at the willow tree.
Lord Yeming also stood behind her and looked at the embroidery, but he was more concerned about the signature in the lower right corner of the work than that work.
"This is the work of meditation," said Lord Yeming.
An xiaonuan looked at the name in the lower right corner along Yeming Jue's hand and saw the word "meditation".
"So, the master of meditation is here?" an xiaonuan immediately left behind the idea of looking for yejiu and excitedly wanted to see the master of meditation.
You know, the master's advice is as important as opening up Ren Du's two veins!
However, she didn't know the master of meditation very well. Even if she met him, she probably couldn't say a few words. Thinking of this, an xiaonuan immediately calmed down, and then began to look at other works.
The corridor is very long. There are more than 20 works, large and small. When an xiaonuan came to the end of the corridor, 15 minutes have passed.
There are two roads at the end of the corridor. There is a rotating embroidery on the middle counter of the fork road.
At first, an xiaonuan didn't see the difference, but when the fan turned to the other side, an xiaonuan was surprised.
The picture of the lady was embroidered on a tulle. From the front, it was a girl in a girl's dress, and when it turned around, it was a woman in a red wedding dress.
Ann xiaonuan doesn't know how much time it takes to do such a work or how much effort it takes to study it, but when she sees this, she will unconsciously feel admiration in her heart.
"This is the most proud work of my grandmother when she was young. It has been here for many years." suddenly a clear girl's voice rang.
An xiaonuan was attracted by this sentence and looked up at people.
"It's you." an xiaonuan looked at the girl in front of her and looked surprised.
Because she saw the girl in front of her once, and not long ago.
"Wow, what a coincidence. I felt familiar when I saw your profile. I thought I was wrong." this person is Ji Qing. She originally came here to see her mother today, but she was pulled in by several sisters and asked East and West. Now she was released.
As a result, I saw an acquaintance again without taking two steps.
What a small world!
An xiaonuan heard Ji Qinggang's words and seemed to have discovered the new world. He quickly asked, "is your grandmother the founder here? I just saw master Jingxin. Is master Jingxin here?"
Ji Qing looked at his little sister who was like a pupil asking questions. She was funny.
Last time I saw her, she was dressed in a decent dress and her speech was very elegant. Even if she looked young, she wouldn't give people a feeling of young age. What's like now, she was dressed in loose casual clothes, with a ball head on her head and two dimples in her smile.
Said she was believed when she was 18.
Ji Qing's heart Tucao: "why do people always make complaints about her small size?"
However, after she was stunned for a while, she soon recovered and said to an xiaonuan, "this is not founded by my grandmother, but by my grandmother. Aunt Jingxin is also here. Do you want to say hello to her?"
The two chatted so hard that they didn't find Lord Yeming's face getting darker and darker.
He felt that his position in the warm heart was reduced again.
That meditation master can attract warmer attention than him now!
"Warm, you go, I'll make a phone call." he should quickly raise his position in warm heart like a way!