The woman who walked into the store looked like she was in her thirties, and she was good-looking, but she had extremely eye-catching white hair, which was why the girl was stunned for a short time just now.

The white-haired woman said in a soft voice and asked, "I ordered a Suyun brocade here yesterday, I don't know if it has arrived now?" ”

"I've already called someone to urge it, and I'll be there soon." The girl smiled apologetically and said, "Madame, you might as well go and sit in the room for a while, and have some tea and pastries, and I will inform you as soon as the goods arrive." ”

The specifications of this cloth village are extremely high even in Kyoto, which is full of shops, because the fabric is expensive, and the guests are entertained on weekdays, so a room has been specially opened in the back for guests to rest and recreation while waiting.

When the maid behind the white-haired woman helped her to the inner room, she said with a smile: "The second master would be very happy if he knew that the young lady had prepared a gift for him." ”

The white-haired woman shook her head and said, "It's just a pair of knee pads, after the beginning of autumn, this day is getting colder, the second brother has an old disease on his legs, I just hope that he can reduce some of his pain......"

The two of them said this, and slowly stepped inside.

"Hiss......"

Zeng Zuimo put down the things in his hand, looked at the little red gushing out of his fingertips, frowned slightly, and gently sucked his fingers.

She is used to the little sting, but she is not satisfied with the things in her hands, they are also women, if Sister Qing can make such delicate little clothes, how can she get here, this has become a difficult thing.

A baby's small clothes were sewn messily by her, even if it was not for the present, but also for the sake of the future, her own child, always had to wear a few clothes sewn by herself------ after thinking about it, her pretty face was a little red.

"Girl, is this ......, making children's little clothes?" A voice with a little surprise sounded from behind him, Zeng Zuimo turned his head, and when he saw the white-haired woman, he was stunned at first, and then his face turned even redder, and he hurriedly put away the things in his hand, and said in a panic: "No, just sew and play......"

The white-haired woman sat down beside her with a smile and said, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, everything is difficult at the beginning, when I started to do it, I didn't do it as well as you......"

"Really?" Zeng Zuimo raised his head and looked at her with some surprise.

The white-haired woman nodded, looked at her and asked, "The girl made it for her own child?" ”

"I, I don't have children yet." Zeng Zuimo blushed and shook his head.

The white-haired woman looked at her carefully, her eyebrows and eyes were not opened, she should still be a virgin, and it was indeed a little early to prepare these things now.

But she herself is not like this, twenty years ago, she was exactly the same mind, and now there are more than ten sets of such small clothes at home, but no one has ever worn them......

Her eyes were on the hand of the girl opposite, looking at the small clothes that were not made of shape, but it seemed to be touched by some memories, and she looked at it for a moment in a daze, before she shook her head, pointed to a certain place on the clothes, and said with a smile: "Look, it shouldn't be sewn like this here......"

Hearing her talk about clothes, Zeng Zuimmo's eyes hurriedly looked up.

The white-haired woman smiled and said, "And here, you can't use this kind of needle here, I will teach you a needle method, or the best lady in the house taught ...... back then."

Zeng Zuimo already has a high attainment in painting, and has designed so many styles of clothes, and his imagination is naturally very strong, and the white-haired woman can immediately figure out the subtleties with just a little stroke......

She took apart the place that had been sewn and did what she taught, and it was really much better than before.

"Thank you so much......"

She finally found the right direction at this moment, and with a sense of accomplishment in her heart, she held the white-haired woman's hand and said excitedly.

The white-haired woman smiled and asked, "The girl and her lover should be about to get married, right?" ”

Zeng Zuimo was stunned, lowered his head, blushed and said, "Yet, I don't know when......"

The white-haired woman patted her hand and said, "It's not difficult to be a female red, as long as you do it with your heart, you can learn it quickly, and you ...... in a hurry."

This matter can't be explained, Zeng Zuimo just blushed and bowed his head and said nothing.

At this time, the girl just now walked in from outside and said, "Madam, the Su Yunjin you want has arrived." ”

The white-haired woman stood up, nodded, thought for a while, and asked, "I don't know if the "soft smoke luo" and "cicada wing yarn" do you have here?" ”

"Soft Smoke" and "Cicada Wing Yarn" are the boiling materials that have been passed down in Kyoto recently, and everyone will pass them on to the gods, and there are even a few stories about these two fabrics, although they have not yet been sold, but the price has reached an outrageous level.

The girl shook her head and said, "These two fabrics have not been officially sold yet, and you can't buy them at any cloth shop in Kyoto." ”

The white-haired woman nodded and said, "Then forget it." ”

"Miss, I heard that the soft smoke is very thin, if you make a tent, look at it from a distance, like smoke, is it really ......" When he walked out of the store, a little maid behind him hugged the cloth and muttered.

"I just heard the second lady mention it, and I thought about buying it and giving it to her, but since Kyoto hasn't sold it yet, let's wait until later." The white-haired woman shook her head and said, "Go back." ”

"Wait a minute......"

There was a sound of footsteps behind her, and the white-haired woman turned her head to see the girl walking out of it briskly.

Zeng Zuimo looked at her and said with a smile: "If you want the "soft smoke luo" and "cicada wing yarn", I just have some superfluous ones, if you don't dislike them......"

The white-haired woman was stunned, and after a moment, she nodded slightly.

"Okay."

……

"Miss, this soft smoke is so thin, it must look good when made into a gauze tent, that girl is so generous, she gave us four horses at once, I heard that this cloth has a total of four colors, and now it is all ......."

"This cicada wing yarn is also good, and it looks good, these two kinds of fabrics can't be bought in the whole of Kyoto, and I don't know where Miss Zeng got it......"

On the street, two little maids held a few pieces of cloth in their arms, and talked in a whisper as they walked.

Behind the two, a square-faced man turned his head and said in a low voice: "Go down and check, where did the woman come from just now?" ”

The white-haired woman glanced back at them and said, "No need, if you meet a random person on the street, you also have to check the origin, how many people does the second brother need to arrange around me?" ”

The man looked embarrassed and said, "Third Miss, but the second master is ......."

"If the second brother asks, I will explain myself." The white-haired woman glanced at him and said, "However, the second brother is busy with official duties on weekdays, so don't bother him with these little things." ”

"Yes......" the man could only nod helplessly.

The white-haired woman turned her head with a chuckle on her face, and when she looked at the woman, it was as if she had seen herself many years ago, so she would teach her those things in the cloth village.

Then the girl asked her to go back and fetch the cloths, and the two of them sat down in the shop for a while and talked.

Of course, most of the time, it was the girl who asked him about the female celebrity, and she also answered them one by one, including the other party's proposal to make an appointment for a time and continue to ask her for advice, and she did not hesitate to agree.

The girl's thoughts, she can understand and understand, the little clothes made for her children, even if the fingers are pricked by needles and scarred, but no matter how much hardship she endures, her heart must be sweet.

It's like she was twenty years ago.