Early the next morning, after Yuan Yanqi went to work, Jiang Miao went to see the old tailor with excellent craftsmanship as promised, and Zhang Yang accompanied her. Zhang Yang's mood was not very high along the way, and it was obvious to the naked eye that he was not in a good mood.

happy.

Jiang Miao looked at him, rummaged in the car drawer, found some candy, and handed it to him, as if teasing a child, "Here's a candy for you. Tell me what you're unhappy about to make my sister happy."

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Zhang Yang rolled his eyes at him, "I'm not a child. I don't eat sweets. When Yuan Yanqi was still a heartless man, I accompanied you and scolded him every day. You're better off now. You don't recognize others when you have a husband.

Why don’t I feel any sense of participation anymore?”

Jiang Miao couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this, "What kind of participation do you want when I get married? You can't wear the wedding dress. Besides, now you accompany me to design the wedding dress, and my husband doesn't even accompany me.

, your sense of participation is not strong yet?”

The car quickly stopped at the back door of the tailor shop. It was a very old shop that seemed to have some history. Moreover, Zhang Congshen introduced it, and it seemed that the craftsmanship was really good.

When the two people pushed the door open and entered, the store was empty with no one around. However, there were many clothes of different styles and materials hanging in the store, most of which were more classical cheongsams.

Jiang Miao looked around and nodded at Zhang Yang, "No wonder your dad likes it. It feels a bit like Shanghai."

The two people stood in the store for more than half a minute, and then a door inside was suddenly opened. The person who came out must be the owner of the store. He looked a bit old. Although he was old, he had a strong aura of gentleness.

, she is wearing an old-style cheongsam. At first glance, she looks like a typical traditional handmade woman.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, we made an appointment to come over today. Are you the boss?" Zhang Yang saw that someone was finally there and spoke quickly.

The old woman glanced at him and did not answer his question. Instead, she asked, "Young man, how old are you?"

Zhang Yang was a little dumbfounded when he was suddenly asked this question. He almost couldn't tell his age. Jiang Miao smiled and answered for him.

The old woman smiled, and then slowly said, "Why do you call me auntie when you are so young? You call me grandma."

Zhang Yang said ah, and then quickly changed his name to grandma.

"Grandma, I'm getting married. I want some handmade embroidery on my wedding dress. I heard that your craftsmanship here is very good, so I came to talk to you." It was Jiang Miao who got down to business.

The old woman smiled, raised her hand, looked at the tables and chairs aside, and asked them to sit down.

After the two people sat down, the old lady personally brought them tea. Zhang Yang and Jiang Miao quickly stood up. They couldn't bear such a thoughtful and polite process.

"Sit down, you're welcome." The old woman smiled and looked extremely kind. Seeing that the two people were still not sitting down, she sat down first, and then the two people followed suit.

After sitting down, Zhang Yang seemed to have remembered something and quickly waved his hand, "Grandma, it's not me. She is not marrying me."

"I know, you are not suitable." The old lady smiled, looking at everything clearly.

After sitting down, the old woman's eyes fell on Jiang Miao's hand. The ring on her hand was still very dazzling. Jiang Miao felt her gaze, which was a little unnatural. She wanted to take her hand back but didn't dare to do so.

I feel like this is not very polite.

The old lady extended her hand generously and said, "Let me see your ring."

Jiang Miao followed her instructions, raised her hand, and then raised it in front of the old woman. The old woman held her wrist, looked sideways at the ring on her hand, and held the fingertips of her wrist.

Moved.

After looking at it for more than half a minute, he didn't let go, but slowly raised his eyes to look at Jiang Miao, "Are you happy?"

The old woman looked at her with a subtle look, filled with kind surprise.

It took Jiang Miao a few seconds to react and nodded quickly. Not many people use this term in this era.

The old woman let go, smiled, and continued to ask, "Do you have any ideas about the wedding dress, little girl?"

Jiang Miao originally wanted to ask Zhang Yang to take out the paintings they had painted before, but after looking around, he changed his mind and asked, "Grandma, do you have any suggestions?"

The clothes in this store are very retro, but they are definitely top-notch.

This old lady's vision and aesthetics should be quite good, at least Jiang Miao felt that she must be much better than herself.

"If you like it, I can make you a Chinese-style dress." The old woman was very angry. She seemed to like Jiang Miao quite a lot.

"Okay, I won't do the last one anymore. I'm getting older and we are destined, so it's just a gift for the little baby."

She was talking about the baby in Jiang Miao's belly.

Jiang Miao agreed, which was what she asked for. When she left, Jiang Miao was still smiling.

When the car started, Jiang Miao called Zhang Congshen. She wanted to ask about this old woman. Judging from the entire store, she should not be short of money. Every move she made should be so gentle.

There is no shortage of love, and she has good craftsmanship. In a sense, this old woman can be regarded as a winner in life.

Zhang Congshen seemed to have said a lot, but Jiang Miao just listened and looked very silent. Zhang Yang looked at her several times, and it wasn't until she hung up the phone that she dared to ask, "What's wrong? What did my dad say?"

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Jiang Miao sighed lightly, then shook his head and smiled, "We are really lucky."

This old woman is also the daughter of a famous noble family, so she lacks everything and likes embroidery, so her husband opened such a shop for her not to make money. Not everyone can wear the clothes here, and they have to

It depends on whether people are willing to do it.

The couple had been in love all their lives. Her husband passed away some time ago, so the old lady did not plan to continue their relationship.

So, when she said the last thing, it was really the last thing, and she was caught up by Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao thinks the story about the old lady is quite uncomfortable, but also quite enviable. In reality, not many people really love each other for a lifetime.

"Would you like some drinks? There is a shop in front, let's buy some?" Zhang Yang squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at the rearview mirror, then looked at Jiang Miao, and said this.

"Are you thirsty?" Jiang Miao was a little surprised. Didn't Yuan Yanqi specifically tell Zhang Yang when he went out to watch her and stop drinking randomly? Why did he take the initiative to make him make a mistake now?

Zhang Yang coughed lightly, his voice a little tight, and there was a sudden feeling of tension.

"Sister, take a look, is the car behind us following us?"
Chapter completed!