But in order for Mu Xian to successfully embroider this wedding dress.

The old man Lin Zhongqian insisted on assigning all the work outside the house to his two sons and himself.

Let the two daughters-in-law raise them like mothers for more than half a month, before they can raise their hands back, to the point where they can take embroidery needles and embroidery threads.

When he saw that the hands of the two daughters-in-law had been almost raised, the old man nodded with satisfaction, got up and went into his room.

At this time, Lin Zhongqian found a few red satin fabrics from Lin Yiyi's mother's dowry, saying that it was the dowry prepared by the old man for his children.

It's just that when the two daughters-in-law entered the door, the conditions did not allow it, so they didn't dare to use these precious fabrics.

Mu Xiancong and Chen Lianfen didn't take this seriously, but looked at the silky and exquisite silk in front of them, and inexplicably felt strong pressure.

I'm afraid that if I don't do it well, I will ruin such good material.

Fortunately, the old man seemed to have guessed the idea of the concubine, and encouraged: "It's okay, Xiancong, you do the main embroidery work, and Lianfen, you help your sister-in-law with a hand." ”

"Of course, if you are interested, you can also let your sister-in-law teach you this craft."

Mu Xiancong smiled uneasily: "Dad, I'm worried that I haven't touched an embroidery needle for more than 20 years, and I can't handle it well for a while." ”

Lin Zhongqian said at that time: "It's okay, your mother was worried about this back then, and prepared fabrics for you to practice your hands." ”

As he spoke, the old man took out a piece of pure pink silk from under the dowry cloth.

Encouraged: "There is also a relatively ordinary piece of silk, which your mother asked you to practice, and in the past few months, you will prepare Yiyi's wedding dress." ”

"The work at home is with me and the eldest and the fourth, so you don't need to worry about it."

It is with the strong support of the old man that Mu Xiancong and Chen Lianfen were able to embroider such a wedding dress in the past few months.

Chen Lianfen has been with her sister-in-law in the past few months, and she has also learned a lot of things.

It's just that some hands are born and don't have the ability to complete such a big embroidery work independently.

Lin Yiyi heard that this silk was actually left for her by her mother a long time ago, and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

If she could, she would rather her mother live than keep such a good thing for herself.

She pursed her lips, silently came to the wedding dress on the bed, and reached out to hold it carefully.

The smoothness of the silk in the hand blends into the girl's heart.

She pressed her face against it, as if she saw her mother smiling and caressing her face, talking softly to herself.

The earnest exhortation, the thick reluctance, seemed to happen right in front of you.

"Mom!"

Lin Yiyi breathed softly for her mother, and crystal tears poured out unobediently.

She didn't know how her mother had saved up such silk.

I don't know how my father kept it in the darkest years.

But Lin Yiyi knows deeply that all of this is the most indelible favor given to her by her parents.

She still remembered that after her father died in her previous life, the things he and his mother had used were buried with his parents without any touch.

Therefore, in the previous life, the family had never seen the silk in the mother's dowry, and they did not know that the old man had left such a rich wealth for his children.

Unexpectedly, in this life, because of his rebirth, he not only changed the fate of his father and his brothers and sisters, but also retained such a precious wealth.

She held this exquisite wedding dress and buried her whole little face in the silky fabric, feeling the gentle caress of a mother.

Lin Yiyi tried her best not to let the tears flow, she didn't want the tears to soak her mother's most precious gift to her.