Licheng Ancient Town.

An antique Jin style house is located in the center of the ancient town, and the sign hanging in the center of the house reads "Ye Family Compound".

Song Huayi is also the little master here, so he will introduce it to everyone: "This ancient town was invested and built by my father at that time, the Ye family compound was originally in Fucheng, my mother's hometown, and then the flood house was destroyed, and was required to be demolished, my mother was very reluctant at the time, my father found someone to draw drawings, and built an exact same one here according to the ancient house of the Ye family compound." ”

Ye Zuhui smiled and pointed to a pine and cypress by the door and said, "This tree was dug from there, and this tree has a history of white years." ”

Li Hua couldn't help but sigh: "I may not be as valuable as this tree." ”

The Ye family compound is now completely open to the outside world, one is to sell goods, and the other is to let people know about the Ye family's inheritance and hand embroidery, as well as some handicraft skills that the Chinese people have gradually forgotten.

Stepping into the gate of the courtyard, it can be said that there is a hole inside.

In the courtyard, the workers are methodically busy with their own work, there is no overly modern equipment, and even the weaving is the most traditional loom.

When you come here, it seems that you will unconsciously slow down your pace, and your heart will calm down, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise.

Not all of them are made of cheongsam, and there are also a lot of antique costumes, which are divided into several dynasties, and it is like going to a history museum.

Song Huayi introduced like a small tour guide: "Most of the clothes here are just for display, and every stitch and thread is handmade, so sometimes a set of clothes has to be made for months or even years." ”

Ye Zuhui added with a smile: "The main thing is to look at the complexity of the embroidery. ”

Huang Feifei's ass slapped again: "Mom, your skills are too good." ”

Ye Zuhui said: "Then change Ming's mother to teach you?"

I'm worried that I haven't found an heir in this compound! ”

When Huang Feifei heard this, she hurriedly waved her hand: "Mom, this is all fine work, I'm not that piece of material, I have a hard time threading a needle." ”

Ye Zuhui was just joking, and after walking a few more steps, she pointed to a room and said, "This is the cheongsam hall, come in and pick it up." ”

Li Hua walked in, picked up a tag and secretly looked at the tag on it, widened her eyes and whispered to Wei Xiangmu and exclaimed, "Mom, I'm half a year's salary." ”

Wei Xiangmu: "It is very exquisite, and the style of the bad street on the market is obviously not all the way, and it is worth the price." ”

Li Hua pondered: "I knew that I wouldn't go to college in the first place, how good it would be to come here to find my aunt to learn this craft, it's not a dream to make a fortune." ”

Wei Xiangmu: "It's not too late to come, but with your patience, it is estimated that you don't even have the patience to take down a buckle." ”

"Who do you look down on?"

A few women spent more than three hours in the cheongsam hall, and a few juniors chose a slightly more elegant style, after all, the protagonist tonight is Ye Zuhui, and she can't steal the limelight.

Ye Zuhui is really not old at all, whether it is appearance or figure, he looks at most thirty years old.

Wearing this cheongsam, she is like a warlord's wife who came out of a TV series in the Republic of China, with an elegant and gentle temperament.

It is not surprising that Song Huayi has so many rivals when his father is young.

At half past seven in the evening, the Wind Flower Snow Moon Bar is open as usual.

The original appointment time was seven o'clock, and several men arrived at the bar on time, standing by the door and looking forward to their respective wives.

Song Shiqing stood beside Zhan Shaoyin, and couldn't help but complain: "Every time, I can't go out for half an hour." ”

Zhan Shaoyin smiled: "It's the same, but she also knows that she is grinding, and if she has arrangements, she will prepare in advance." ”

As he was talking, a group of "warlord wives" walked into the bar not far away.

One person's words may not be enough to attract attention, but a group of people are wearing cheongsams, and all of them are amazing, so they naturally become the focus of the audience.

Song Yaoshan frowned and walked over and said, "You guys did it like this in one afternoon?"

Playing the thirteen hairpins of Jinling? ”

Ye Zuhui glared at him: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense." ”

Zhan Shaoyin and Song Shiqing's expressions were similar, they both frowned slightly, obviously not very satisfied with their clothes.

Song Huayi also walked up to Zhan Shaoyin with a smile and asked him, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin didn't answer, but he didn't hurt her either, he just tightened the small coat on Song Huayi's body with his hand: "Is it cold?" ”

Song Huayi shook his head: "I came by car, and it was long-sleeved, not cold at all, I picked a small coat to cover my stomach." ”

Zhan Shaoyin looked at the high slit skirt again, although he knew that this was the characteristic of the cheongsam, but thinking that there were so many men here at night, it was inevitable that he would be seen by others, so he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Song Jingxue walked over and said with a smile: "Don't stand at the door, there is a place inside, and a few of them have drunk a round." ”

At first, it was just their family, but while playing, Song Jingnan called a bunch of his friends; I met several teachers from Song Shiqing's school who came to this party; Xiao Qiao originally came with Li Hua because she was here, but she didn't know where Gu Fei heard the wind and came over with a little beauty in her arms.

Huang Feifei was pregnant and couldn't suppress her identity as the queen of nightclubs, so in order to let Ye Zuhui have fun, a few of them wearing cheongsams mixed on the dance floor.

Song Huayi also pulled Zhan Shaoyin to follow him into the troubled waters to fish, and did not dare to jump, but just held Zhan Shaoyin's hands and swayed to the rhythm of the music, she herself was still more careful, after all, she was pregnant, and she was afraid that something would happen to her excitement.

Zhan Shaoyin looked at her who was shaking her head, with a cold face, obviously he didn't seem to be involved, but he didn't worry about leaving her here alone.

"Are you tired?"

Song Huayi looked up and asked him, "Don't you want to play with me?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "I don't want to hang out with you here." ”

Song Huayi: "Then what did you do when you went to the bar before?"

Just drinking? ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "Otherwise? ”

Song Huayi smiled: "...... Didn't go to flirt with my sister? ”

Zhan Shaoyin glared at her, and Song Huayi changed her words and asked, "Didn't there be a girl who teased you?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin didn't answer and asked: "What do you think?" ”

Song Huayi Nunu mouthed: "I don't think so, your face is so stinky, who dares to tease you!" ”

After speaking, Song Huayi didn't give Zhan Shaoyin a chance to get angry, so he let go of his hand and said, "Sister Fei, they're going to the bar, I'll go over to play with them, you go play your own." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "Don't drink indiscriminately." ”

Song Huayi: "Got it! Are you really treating me like a three-year-old? ”

After speaking, Song Huayi let go of Zhan Shaoyin's hand and walked towards Huang Feifei, Zhan Shaoyin still followed her uneasily, and saw her to her sister, when he was about to return to the booth and sit down, he saw a familiar person......