Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

The father and daughter pushed the door open and went in. Behind the half-covered door was a lounge chair with an old lady covered with a quilt sitting on it.

The old lady's hair was neatly combed, with a beautiful brown hairpin on her temples.

Not only that, but there was a cup of steaming tea sitting next to the lounge chair.

When Duan Jiajia entered the door, she realized that the reason why half of the door was covered was because this position happened to be the wind outlet. Closing half of the door could just block the wind.

And where the old lady is sitting, she can bask in the sun from the window at the back.

This location must have been chosen carefully.

The old lady smiled at Duan Jiajia, and then noticed Duan Shunan next to her.

Strangely enough, if Duan Jiajia looks closely at her facial features, she actually prefers Xue Hui.But if you stand next to Duan Shunan, everyone will feel that they are a father and daughter carved from the same mold.

"Are you here to look at the clothes? For little girls or for adults?" The old lady smiled with squinted eyes. Although her face was full of wrinkles, she could vaguely see the splendor of her youth.

Duan Jiajia said quickly: "It's me. But I don't make cheongsam."

In her previous life, she actually preferred to wear some modified Hanfu, but she never found a suitable tailor shop in Huashui City.

Seeing the cheongsam and the embroidery in the house today, Duan Jiajia wanted to have a suitable set of clothes to wear during the New Year.

Moreover, Duan Jiajia did not do this on a whim.

"Not making cheongsam?" The old lady was not surprised. Little girls of this age definitely prefer to wear beautiful dresses. People wearing cheongsam are very rare.

The cheongsam hanging on the shelf is actually the work of the old lady and her wife in the early years.

One of their families is an embroiderer, and the other is a tailor, especially making cheongsam. They were very famous in the early years. This is a craft passed down from their ancestors. After the social environment became a little more relaxed, the couple used the saved materials and I made several sets of cheongsam from the materials I had hidden and protected in the past.

Regardless of whether anyone wears it or not, it is also a testament to one’s craft and ancestors.

"Yes. Do you know Baidu skirt? I want to make a Baidu skirt, but the material is hard to find. If you don't have it here..."

Duan Jiajia looked at it and found that she actually thought the cheongsam was also very beautiful!

Many people misunderstand the concept that cheongsam must fit the curve. In fact, many cheongsams are relatively loose when worn. However, in terms of tailoring, if you encounter a good pattern, you can also create a full-length look from the chest down. The legs look great and look great on your figure.

As a result, the old lady's eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly: "You want to make a quilted skirt? There are very few people who know this style!"

Probably he didn't expect Duan Jiajia to mention this style, so he stretched out his hand to make a gesture.

Duan Jiajia sat down next to him and nodded: "Yes, yes, it's what you said. I want to make a red one and match it for the New Year. The fabric I want should be thicker."

The old lady's eyes became brighter and brighter. She held Duan Jiajia's hand with some excitement and said, "Yes! My family has the materials, but they are a bit expensive. My natal family has been making brocades for a long time, and my ancestors have also made many tributes. . It’s a pity that this craft was discontinued in my grandma’s generation. But my family still has the ancestral embroidery craft, which is authentic Shu embroidery.”

The old lady seemed to have not chatted with anyone for a long time. Finally, she found a young girl who was willing to listen to this and talked very enthusiastically.

He seems to be in much better spirits.

"My dad was in poor health and learned embroidery from my grandma. He was much better than me. Later, when the war broke out, our family hid here and we met my husband's family. I learned that their family was a tailor. The two families started doing business together. Later, when everything became state-owned, we no longer made cheongsams and dresses, but instead made some popular styles. My husband’s craftsmanship is very good, don’t worry, he can make everything!”

As she said that, the old lady pointed to a blue cheongsam hanging on it: "That was embroidered by me when I was young, but before I finished the embroidery, I couldn't wear this kind of clothes anymore. My husband hid it for me. Every year I secretly took it out and hid it at home to dry. It was just made last year. When this cheongsam was hung up, many people came to my house to see it!"

The old lady still had a somewhat showy tone.

Duan Jiajia looked up and saw that the cheongsam was embroidered in a very typical Shu embroidery style and the materials were also used.

Shu embroidery often embroiders birds, fish and insects. On this cheongsam is a large hibiscus flower, blooming secretly on the blue silk, like a flower fairy under the night.

The old lady seemed addicted to showing off and directed Duan Jiajia to get something from the drawer next to her.

Duan Jiajia looked helpless.

She was worried that this family was a bad person.

As a result, now I am worried about this old lady.

If you are so enthusiastic towards everyone, what will you do next time you meet a bad person?

However, now she still followed the old lady's instructions and took out a piece of bright red cloth from the drawer.

"How about this piece?" The old lady spread it out, with a vivid civet cat embroidered on the red cloth.

The kitten is so naive that it seems to have come alive on the fabric.

Duan Jiajia couldn't help but get closer and looked at the cat. The tiny hairs seemed to be real, and they were still shining in the sunlight.

Even Duan Shunan, who was doing nothing next to him, couldn't help but come forward.

"It looks like the photo!" Duan Shunan praised.

The old lady was still a little proud and said: "This piece can be used as a top, and the embroidery of the cat can be placed on the front and back. It will look great. Choose another piece in another color and make it into a skirt."

The old lady also glanced at Duan Jiajia's short hair, feeling a little pity: "If you had long hair, I could still comb your hair!"

"Who are you?" Before the old lady could finish speaking, an old man carrying a bun walked in from the door.

The old man is very tall, but he looks a bit like a thin bamboo pole.

The hair is also shaved neatly, and the short white hair can be clearly seen.

Wearing a simple black coat, when he lowered his head, he noticed the cloth in the old lady's hand.

"It's a guest!" the old lady explained: "This little girl actually knows about Baidu skirt and wants to make it! Didn't you sigh at me earlier and said that there are too few styles now? That's right, you have room to show off! "

The old lady's tone was somewhat naughty and asking for credit.

Only then did Duan Jiajia realize that no wonder the old lady kept talking to him so much. It turned out that she wanted to introduce her wife to a better job!

However, Duan Jiajia was not angry either.

Otherwise, how could she have seen such beautiful embroidery?

The old man nodded indifferently, put down the things in his hands with his hands behind his back, and then turned around just in time to see Duan Shunan's face.

"You..." Old Man Lin frowned, seeming to be remembering something, and inhaled hoarsely, feeling distressed.