Pure man and clever daughter-in-law

Xiang Jiacheng was ironing clothes in the studio on the second floor of the clothing store.The big iron was emitting hot steam, slowly and flexibly swimming along the smooth and soft fabric, and those small or deep folds were gradually smoothed out.

Xiang Jiacheng likes this step very much, and it is also a step that symbolizes the completion of a finished product.After measuring, sketching, cutting, sewing, and ironing a whole piece of unmarked clothing material, it will finally become a perfect clothing and wear it on different people.It is undeniable that Xiang Jiacheng is enjoying this process, looking at the neatly hung and ironed clothes will give him a sense of accomplishment from the bottom of his heart.When the guests add a little charm to the clothes he made, or are full of praise, this sense of accomplishment will become stronger.

Xiang Jiacheng has liked making clothes since he was a child. He is different from other boys, such as his brother.When Yuan Yinuo was busy riding horses and fighting with other children outside, and the police were catching thieves, he was tinkering with his pile of cute dolls in the room, using Yuan's mother's leftover cloth heads to wrap around the dolls and dress her .

This strange hobby frightened Xiang's mother. She even took Jiacheng to see a doctor, trying to find out why the child was different, but to no avail. All the dolls were thrown into the stove and burned completely.This incident made Xiang Jiacheng sad for a long time, and he couldn't eat or sleep.Later, Yuan Yinuo bought another one for him, and from then on, Xiang Jiacheng played with those things secretly, not daring to show it, even a little bit, this special interest...

Xiang Jiacheng straightened his waist, looked up at the busy traffic outside the window, why did he recall the past for no reason?He smiled self-consciously.

Footsteps came from the stairs, followed by Dandan's soft and soft voice: "Mr. Ma, Brother Xiang is upstairs. I remember you like Dongding Oolong the most, and the newly made glutinous rice five-flower cake, low-sugar Yes, would you like to try it?"

"Okay, thank you." A middle-aged man replied politely.

Xiang Jiacheng walked around the workbench and walked up to the stairs, with a smile on his lips: "Uncle Ma, I have time to come over today."

The man had gray hair, was over 50 years old, and was wearing a very elegant suit. He walked up step by step, and said with a smile: "I just negotiated a business nearby. It's not bad. Come up and have a look." He waved his hand and said There is an unquestionable demeanor that can only be shown by people who have been giving orders for a long time, "You are busy with your work, and I will just sit for a while."

"Well, good. It just so happens that your shirt is also finished. Do you take it with you or should I send it to your house?"

Ma Suo thought for a while: "It's good to have someone deliver it. In two days, I'm going to have a party at home, and Hanhan has been yelling for you to go."

Xiang Jiacheng took the tea from Dandan and gently put it on the small rattan coffee table in front of Ma Su: "Okay, I will definitely be there."

Ma Su Neng came to Xiang Jiacheng's small shop on a whim. He had just negotiated a deal. He was satisfied but tired. He wanted to find a place to rest. When he happened to pass by, he saw the signboard of Xiang's clothing store. , simply came in.

This is not the first time he has come, and he can even be said to be a frequent visitor to this clothing store.Ma Su likes the tranquility and peace here, although the hustle and bustle of the world can be seen at a glance downstairs, but it only makes people feel peaceful and comfortable.

The surrounding area was very quiet, Dandan went downstairs to greet guests, and Xiang Jiacheng was busy making clothes, only the puffing sound of the big iron could be heard in the room.Ma Su lightly picked up a piece of five-flower cake and ate it. The pure fragrance of glutinous rice and red beans permeated between his teeth, paired with the fragrance of tea leaves, it had a special taste.

Ma Su likes it here, there is no harsh phone ringing, no busy waiters, no customers' inexplicable and difficult demands, and even no nagging from his wife and twittering from his daughter.The sun shines in through the white window screens, and the people who shine on them are warm, far away from work, entertainment, and everything.He can think about his thoughts quietly, or he can just sip a cup of tea carefully without thinking about anything.

If Ma Su didn't speak, Xiang Jiacheng wouldn't take the initiative to speak - he was busy making clothes.Slender and fair fingers slid across the soft and thick fabric, and slowly cut off large pieces of fabric with large scissors.When Xiang Jiacheng was doing this, his eyes were focused and soft, and his every move was orderly, delicate and elegant. It made people feel that tailoring clothes was like playing the guqin and splashing ink. It was as beautiful as an art.

Perhaps it is because of such a person that there is such an atmosphere.

Some people have great personality charm and influence, unobtrusive and unobtrusive, like falling snow, silently, bit by bit, but unknowingly, it has penetrated everything around them ——Xiang Jiacheng, undoubtedly this kind of person.

Ma Su had met this young man ten years ago. At that time, there was no accident in his family, so he could be said to be a standard second-generation official; Left a deep impression.He is humble and polite, with good taste, especially his bright and clear eyes, and the clean and gentle smile on his lips.Not only Ma Su, but many people present at that time were full of praise for Xiang Jiacheng.

So two years later, when something happened to Xiang's family, Ma Su's first thought was Xiang Jiacheng, and he thought to himself: What a pity.

He didn't expect Xiang Jiacheng to have the courage to stay in this city. According to the past practice, after the accident, the children would go abroad and never show up.So Ma Su was very surprised to see this young man who should have disappeared again.

It was a coincidence that Ma Su brought back two custom-made shirts from Europe. They had been washed more than a dozen times and they were very comfortable to wear. He wanted to do the same in China.His wife didn't have many stores, and the clothing industry in mainland China has just started, let alone Europe, and there is a gap between Hong Kong and Taiwan.It would be very troublesome to go to Europe for customization, so Ma Su let it go.

Who would have imagined that two months later, the wife would happily bring back a new shirt: "Try it on and see how it goes?"

Ma Su tried it, and the effect was surprisingly good. It was exactly the feeling he wanted, and the style and fabric of the shirt were exactly the same.Brand new, but the collar is as soft as an old shirt.Ma Su was very satisfied, and ordered [-] pieces in one go. Later, he found out that in order to achieve this effect, Shang Jiacheng and the two masters in the store tried countless times, using various fabric linings to glue the collars together. Cloth, and it came out after several washes.

Since he wanted to order so many shirts, Xiang Jiacheng proposed to go to the house to re-measure the data in person. The European customization was made a few years ago, and the figure may have changed.

Of course, Ma Su would not have thought that it would be Xiang Jiacheng who came to serve him.Xiang Jiacheng was also startled when he saw him, and then smiled: "Hello, Uncle Ma." He opened the tool bag, "Let me measure your body length for you."

Xiang Jiacheng always had a smile on his face, he was neither humble nor overbearing, he behaved well, and his eyes still had that bright and soft brilliance.When he knelt down on one knee to measure the trouser legs, Ma Su felt a little uneasy and asked, "Your house... is everything okay..."

"Well, it's good, thank you Uncle Ma for your concern."

"I thought... I thought you had gone abroad." Ma Su sighed.

Xiang Jiacheng bowed his head and wrote the data in the notebook, and replied: "I still have to wait for my mother here, and see her once a month." He smiled, "I'm afraid she will be lonely." He didn't shy away from mentioning it in front of outsiders. These, and there is no embarrassment or shame when talking about my mother, the tone is normal, as if my mother is not in prison, but on vacation.

"You made that shirt? The workmanship is very good, similar to the one I made in Europe." Ma Su praised sincerely.

Xiang Jiacheng looked very happy, and he said, "As long as you like it."

Ma Su hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Why did you... think of doing this?" Chinese people still have prejudices against work, and handicraftsmen still cannot be classified as noble, and they are not comparable to white-collar workers or civil servants.

Xiang Jiacheng tilted his head, his eyes were calm: "This is my favorite job, I like making clothes."

That night, Ma Su and his wife talked about Xiang Jiacheng, and they couldn't help sighing. Ma Su said: "This kid is too strong inside. To be honest, I admire him very much. If it were me, I might not be able to achieve this level." .”

"Then you should take care of him more, after all, you have met Mayor Xiang once."

From then on, Ma Su and Xiang Jiacheng got in touch more, and the more he saw him, the more he liked this child, who was serious, down-to-earth, rigorous and lenient.He praised him more than once in front of his wife, making her laugh straight away: "You might as well adopt him as a godson, so as not to keep nagging."

To be honest, Ma Su did have this intention, but after thinking about it carefully, he let it go.The matter of Xiang Jiacheng's father was too much trouble, and Ma Su was in business, so he had to pay attention to the impact.Once he recognizes Jiacheng as his adopted son, it will involve too much.Even so, Ma Su was very good to Xiang Jiacheng. It was Ma Su who intervened when Xiang Jiacheng injured Li Dongqi and those cronies.

There was also a time when Ma Su wanted to recruit Xiang Jiacheng to be his niece and son-in-law. The main reason was that his niece liked Xiang Jiacheng very much. During that time, she ran to Xiang's clothing store in the name of making clothes when she had nothing to do.Seeing the girl's thoughts, the wife asked Ma Su to help her find out, and Ma Su was happy to see the result.When I came over to sit down again, I asked by accident, "Jiacheng, are you in your twenties?"

Xiang Jiacheng's eyes flickered, and he replied, "27."

"It's great to be 27." Ma Su chuckled, "Young people nowadays yearn for freedom, and they don't get married when they are so old. It's not like my time. Bingbing was born at 27." Bingbing is his The eldest daughter is now working as a military doctor in the army.

Xiang Jiacheng lowered his eyelids, smiled without a word, lowered his head and continued making clothes.It's not easy for an old man to continue talking if he doesn't take up Ma Su, this topic is over.

Unexpectedly, when we met Xiang Jiacheng again, he actually wore a ring on his left ring finger.Ma Su's wife was also there, and hurriedly asked, "Jia Cheng, when did you get married, why didn't you inform us?"

"Oh." Looking at the ring, Xiang Jiacheng said as if remembering something, "I ordered it a long time ago, but something happened at home, so I didn't do it. I want to make some money and make something lively for him." There was a smile on his lips, with a little embarrassment, but more happiness and sweetness.

"Yo, when did you meet? What do you do?"

"We've known each other since we were young." Xiang Jiacheng said softly, "It's normal at work, and I've been with me all those days..."

It turns out that they are childhood sweethearts who share weal and woe.Ma Su and his wife looked at each other, both a little regretful, but also a little moved.In this materialistic and impetuous society, such a thing is too rare.Of course, Ma Su understood why Xiang Jiacheng had to wear the ring at this time—this will never change in this life.

There is no need to say any more, the heart is fully expressed.