On this side, Old Su was still following Su An, asking without shame.

He got the essence and wanted to try it out himself.

But he was already disabled and was powerless, so he had to give up.

And over there, Chen Juan's eyes wandered between Lai Xinyi and Chu Mengmeng.

She looked up and down at Lai Xinyi in a white long dress.

Fair skin.

Outstanding appearance.

Elegant temperament.

Tall and graceful.

She can match Xiao An with a pair.

that is……

A little thin!

Her eyes fell on Chu Mengmeng, who was wearing a tight T-shirt and jeans.

His appearance is not very outstanding, but his facial features are very three-dimensional.

It is the more you look at it.

As for the figure, it is neither fat nor thin, with a bulge in front and a bulge in the back.

It is certainly able to give birth.

only……

Her skin is a bit darker, which doesn't fit her aesthetic taste of choosing a wife.

Of course, with the advantage of being able to give birth, this is not a problem at all.

Looking at the two girls with their own strengths, Chen Juan didn't know how to guide her for a while.

"Girl, what are your names?"

"Auntie, my name is Lai Xinyi, just call me Xinyi."

Lai Xinyi smiled sweetly at Chen Juan and answered politely.

Strive to leave a good impression on the other party.

Chu Mengmeng's tone was a little casual: "Auntie, my name is Chu Mengmeng, everyone calls me Mengmeng."

"Then how many people do you have in your family?"

This tone like checking a household registration made Su An unable to stop him.

"Mom, what are you doing? They are customers in my store. Don't scare others."

After saying that, she explained to the two girls present awkwardly: "Xinyi, Mengmeng, my mother has no malicious intentions. She is so enthusiastic about everyone she meets."

Whose boss calls the customer so intimately!

Still happy and cute.

He is obviously not an ordinary customer.

Moreover, the two girls, Xinyi and Mengmeng, look at her son, is not that simple.

Exudes admiration.

What does this mean?

This shows that they both have a good impression of Xiao An.

But why is Xiao An, a child, not having a good head?

Such two outstanding girls, it’s not a loss to flirt with just one of them!

My son is not strong enough, so she, the old mother who is worried about her lifelong affairs.

But her son, who was not very powerful, even dragged her back, making her want to knock him into the soil with a hammer.

I don't see you, and I don't feel upset.

She said dissatisfiedly: "Be your cheongsam with peace of mind, don't disturb us."

After saying that, she pulled two more girls and asked questions.

Su An:ヽ(ー_ー)ノ

Fan Jian:￣へ￣

The two of them looked at each other casually, and Fan Jian's eyes were full of drama.

Fan Jian: Hi, my old friend, I didn’t offend you anyway, right? I am respectful to you, but you acted like a scumbag that even a scumbag was ashamed of. Oh! You hateful damn bastard!

Su An, who didn't understand, looked at Fan Jian with a confused look on his face.

Fan Jian: Wow, you have the courage to admit it but don’t! You are still not a human being!

Su An:???

Fan Jian was speechless and went to depressed alone.

"Xiao An! What buckles are you going to use?" Old Su asked curiously.

"Xiangyun Pankou."

"Xiangyun Pankang?"

This word is not within the clamping that Lao Su knows.

"Dad, look, this cheongsam looks like a starry sky with starry light, and a beautiful scenery with drizzle and breeze. With the auspicious cloud buckle, it will give you a feeling of clouds and smoke rising, which is very poetic."

Lao Su was naturally very pleased that Su An could have an innovative spirit.

While feeling relieved, there are inevitably some worries.

"The idea is pretty good, but this Xiangyun Pankou is considered an innovation. Can you do it?"

“It should be no problem.”

"Then you try it."

Su An picked up the matching fabric and started to do it directly.

"Xiao An, shouldn't you draw the design draft first?"

"Dad, the design draft is all in my mind." Su An pointed to his head, pursed his lips and smiled.

Lao Su wanted to say a few more words, but when he thought that his son could not draw a cheongsam, he stopped talking and watched from the side.

Each foot-long strip was pinched, folded, penetrated, pulled, outlined bit by bit, arranged in a curved manner...

finally.

The round and dignified look becomes the beautiful appearance of auspicious clouds.

The lines are smooth, full, graceful and elegant.

Extraordinary charm.

"The small and exquisite buckles are filled with subtlety and elegance, and they are clever in dignity and agility in exquisiteness."

Old Su murmured to himself.

He asked himself that he couldn't do it.

The reason is very simple, his skills are not as good as his son!

Of course, if his son has a promising future, he will naturally be happy.

Now.

He can let go completely and enjoy his old age.

Later, the helmsman of Jinxiu Cheongsam.

There is only one person.

That's his son...

Su An.

He stood up and smiled, "Juan! Come on, I'll go buy hens with you."

Shen Juan, who was planning to do so, was a little dissatisfied and confused: "Why did you suddenly remember to go with me? Didn't you say you wanted to train your son to do the buckle?"

"My son's skills are above me, so I don't need to teach me." Old Su admitted frankly that his skills were not as good as others.

This demeanor made everyone admire him.

Su An looked at Lao Su's back, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

After the two elders left, Lai Xinyi sucked over and asked curiously: "Master Su, what does the special training buckle mean when Auntie just mentioned? Why do you need special training?"
To be continued...