"Sure enough, I'm still a child. I have everything when I cry." Qiao Ya Ruan sighed.

Shui Anluo looked down at the baby, with tears in his eyes, but the corners of his eyes were smiling.

Happy children.

"Ma Ma --" the baby said intimately.

Shui Anluo patted his little back and looked out on the road. "Where is this?"

"South Second Ring Road, the address your husband gave is here, not far ahead."

"Quadrangle?" Shuianluo was curious. She thought it was a big store. After all, a wedding dress can sell millions.

"Maybe, the great hermit is in the city, and the great God is in places you can't imagine." Qiao Ya Ruan tut tut a voice, will stop the car at the door of the alley, because that small alley car is to drive into.

"It's hidden in the city." Shuianluo tut said, holding the baby out of the car, "there are also quadrangles in a city, which are all local tyrants."

Qiao Ya Ruan looked down at Chu mud wing to her address, looked up at the front position, "should be there."

Shui Anluo holds the baby and follows Qiao Yaran in, "why don't you tell me?" Shuianluo is not convinced.

Qiao Ya Ruan looked back: "hum --" then he turned back and went on.

Shui an Luo

You ya can also despise in the direct point?

When they came to the gate of the yard with a child in their arms, a man suddenly appeared inside. He was beaten out. He was about forty years old and dressed in decent clothes. Unfortunately, he was beaten in a mess.

Qiao yaruan subconsciously blocks Shui Anluo and baby behind him.

"Dad, what's the use of guarding your broken craft? Isn't it good for someone to buy our brand at a high price now?" The man cried out.

"If you don't sell the things left by your ancestors, don't spoil my cloth with foreign devils. Get out of here." The old man in it is about seventy years old and in good spirits, but he is very angry at the moment.

Shui Anluo and Qiao Yaran look at each other. Is it not the right time for them to come?

"You are taiguban. How many people still sew it by hand now? What's wrong with the clothes that you spend a month or two to sew, which they can do in one day? They are more neat than you do?" The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Dad, I'll put it down for you. People just want to buy the design of your wedding dress. You want to call me." The man said, with no choice but to turn away.

The old man seemed to be very angry, and he was panting all the time.

Qiao Ya Ruan and Shui an Luo went in, and the old man saw that they were in a better mood.

"It's Mrs. Chu." The old man calmed down and said.

Shui Anluo nodded slightly, "is it disturbing you?"

The old man waved, "nothing. Come in."

Shui Anluo and Qiao Yaran look at each other, and then go in.

The most primitive courtyard with grape trellis in the courtyard will be a scene full of spring soon.

Step into the room, full of cloth, workbench, is a fiery red, think is her wedding dress.

In the past, the old man held up his wedding dress as if it were his most precious work of art.

There are several fengguanxiayao wedding dresses in the style of Hanfu. On the sleeves are embroidered mandarin ducks playing in the water. They are lifelike. They fall in love with shuianluo at a glance.

"This is to use the dragon and Phoenix to show the auspicious, but Mr. Chu said that he didn't want the Dragon material, so he chose Yuanyang." Said the old man.

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