The helicopter landed in a manor in Nantong City, and Si Yiyan took her to a small town on the outskirts of Nantong, where the buildings of blue bricks and tiles are still preserved, and there is a kind of thick and simple that has been polished by history.

Si Yiyan took her to eat Nantong's famous snacks, such as Xiting shortbread, Zhengchang Xun cake, Shigang milk curd, Xingren pig's head meat, inlaid peach sesame cake, sesame balls, sesame cakes, maddy crisps, stinky tofu, white sauce catfish and so on.

Si Yiyan also knew for the first time that the girl's appetite was really amazing!

Then they came to a house with bluestone bricks, and the bluestone steps were mossy and green, with a sense of elegance.

"Watch out for slipping!" Si Yiyan took her hand and half-helped her into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, there is a green pine, pine needles are green, a cluster of purple leaves is swaying purple bamboo, a cluster of red flowers is gorgeous and colorful, the green leaves are splendid, quiet and elegant to the extreme.

"This is ......" Wen Wenya opened her mouth to ask, and saw a ******** wearing a cheongsam with a peony on a white background walking towards them.

"Jiu Shao, Miss Wen, you're here!" The voice of the beautiful woman is delicate and delicate with the soft language unique to Jiangnan women, delicate and gentle to the extreme.

Si Yiyan nodded and introduced to Wen Wenya: "This is Wan Niang, you can call her Aunt Wan!" ”

"Hello Aunt Wan!" Wen Wenya noticed that when Si Yiyan introduced her, although her tone was light, it showed a trace of warmth, so her tone when she greeted her also seemed a little closer.

The smile on Wan Niang's face deepened, and she watched Wen Ya's gaze become softer, with a certain natural look, but it was not abrupt, but it made people feel that this was an expression of respect for others: "I heard Jiu Shao mention you before, you look really beautiful, Jiu Shao's eyes are very good." ”

Being praised by the elders like this, Wen Wenya was quite embarrassed, her face was slightly red, as if she had been dyed with fat, with a thin and charming lightness, and she was very beautiful: "Aunt Wan, you ......"

She felt that Wan Niang had misunderstood the relationship between her and Si Yiyan and wanted to explain.

Wan Niang glanced at Si Yiyan meaningfully, her eyes fell on her, and she interrupted her words unobtrusively: "You are the first woman brought over by Jiu Shao." ”

Si Yiyan saw that Wen Wenya was a little embarrassed, and relieved her: "Wan Niang is an embroiderer, proficient in the four famous embroidery, as well as many lost embroidery arts, as well as some brocade crafts, the phoenix brocade dress I gave you before was from Wan Niang's hand." ”

Warm Ya was shocked, this beautiful woman who was about forty years old, turned out to be a skilled embroiderer, in today's world, can be called an embroidery girl can never be more than ten people, it is said that every work of the embroidery lady is in the world, will be a sensation all over the world, are collected by some giants to fill their own private museums, it is definitely a limited edition of goods, not financial resources, but by the luck that can be met and not sought.

Wan Niang smiled slightly, took Wen Wenya's hand and said, "Jiu Shao asked me to prepare some clothes for you, follow me to try to see if it fits." ”

Wen Wenya found that Si Yiyan seemed to like to give her clothes very much, nodded and followed Wan Niang into the inner room.

The room full of precious weaving, as well as exquisite embroidery dazzled her eyes, she has always admired these gorgeous cultures in ancient times of country Z, and at this time she was full of admiration for Wan Niang.

Wan Niang took out four sets of clothes, a small cheongsam, a short skirt, and two long skirts.

Each set is very delicate and beautiful, Wan Niang picked out a blue floral dress and handed it to Wen Wenya: "Go and change it!" ”

Wen Wenya looked down at the casual home clothes and pants on her body, and it seemed that it was indeed a little inappropriate to go out, so she picked up her long skirt and went into the inner room to change into it.

Ethereal sky blue, with pure profundity, actually set off her temperament to a mysterious atmosphere, the style of the skirt is one-shouldered, on the thin shoulder strap of the right shoulder, a silk flower slowly sprouts, the white tangled branch flower climbs to the placket, dotted with a little bit of burning white, the snow-white pear blossom between the skirt is like a pile of petals, lifelike, cold and scorching.

Wan Niang smiled: "It's so beautiful! I've never seen a woman who can wear a long dress so beautifully, come here and I'll curl your hair for you. ”

Wen Wenya gently lifted her skirt and sat down in front of the dresser.

Wan Niang took a rosewood comb and gently combed her hair: "Your hair is very beautiful, very suitable for curling hair!" ”

Wen Ya's body was like being struck by lightning, and the warm voice in her memory suddenly whispered in her ear: "Your hair is so good, if you have curled hair, it must be beautiful." ”

When he said this, he was always extraordinarily gentle.

So she never wore her hair up, just to listen to the tenderness in his warm voice.

Afterward...... After she knew that he was with Xia Ruya, she ran to his house with her hair and bare legs, and begged bitterly: "Jingnan, I know that you broke up with me because I didn't listen to you, you see I have my hair up, isn't it beautiful!" Do you like it, I'll show you with my hair curled every day in the future? ”

At that time, his face was cold and ruthless: "Miss Wen, I think you misunderstood, we have never been together, why break up!" ”

One sentence defeated her self-esteem and pride, and trampled her full of sincerity into the mud!

Later, she cut off her long hair and never had it again!

A tear slowly rolled from her eye socket, and suddenly slipped from her eye socket, and when she realized it, she found a tingling pain in her scalp, and she couldn't help but whisper: "Ah! Pain! ”

"I'm sorry I didn't pay attention for a while, and it hurt you." In his clear voice, there seemed to be a hint of coldness, as if he was enduring something.

Wen Wen Ya woke up suddenly, and suddenly looked in the mirror, Si Yiyan stood behind her, her slender jade fingers like a bamboo comb gently combed her long hair with a rosewood comb, and her fingers were dexterously curled in a bun for her, the action seemed to have been practiced thousands of times, her heart trembled suddenly, in order to hide the tremor in her heart, she changed the topic in a panic: "Si Yiyan, don't you know that a woman's hair can't move?" ”

"Oh? I want to hear about it! Si Yiyan's voice was faintly cold, and his dark eyes were becoming more and more bottomless, but there seemed to be a faint surge of wind and clouds. There was also the burning sensation of the tears on his fingertips, as if it burned his whole heart, and the tears ...... Who is it for, who has ever curled her hair like this?

She is obviously only fifteen years old, and she is still underage, and this idea is seventy percent untrue, but those thirty percent still make him speculate.

"In ancient times, men curled their hair for women with the meaning of courtship, which means that the hair is tied to old age, so it ......" Wen Wenya raised her eyes and saw Si Yiyan in the mirror, and her eyebrows and eyes were suddenly like flowers full of flowers, Shaohua was extremely prosperous and dazzling, and she suddenly realized how ambiguous her words were.