After passing through the book, take Party A's system to escape from the famine

Chapter 189 The hero who lives in someone else's mouth
Sure enough, at the beginning of the second lap, many girls regretted coming in early for body measurements.

Sun Peifang used a measuring stick to measure her arm, and she couldn't move it.

But the neck is almost stretched out.

"Girl, don't move around. If there is any difference, the clothes you made will not fit you well."

They don't want to, but this is the nature of women, and they can't move their eyes when they see something beautiful and novel.

Why is the style of clothes outside so strange, it seems that they can change clothes, what does this mean?

Sun Peifang answered with a smile while measuring the ruler.

This is the only one in our family, and it was designed by the happy boss. Well, the one with the double cloud on his temples is our little boss.

The boss Zhou from our village said that besides being suitable for the season, the clothes also need to be simplified.

You see, don’t girls in your city have to change several sets of clothes a day? We’ve heard that if some people have to go to several banquets a day, each dress can’t be the same.

It would be so troublesome to let the maid carry the burden when going out.

So, she designed this kind of dress that can be worn in two ways. Once the collar of the jacket is turned up, the round neck becomes a pair of breasts; The skirt becomes a plain skirt.

And the sleeves, inside are the buttons we sewed. After taking them off, the three-quarter sleeves become nine-quarter sleeves.

Isn't this just two pieces of clothes?
After Sun Peifang finished speaking, the girls blinked at each other and smiled even more flamboyantly.

The clothes were designed by the roundworms in their stomachs. Didn't these words speak from their hearts?

Not only that, these girls also especially like unique ones.

As soon as I heard that it can be customized according to the patterns and embroidery patterns I like, the momentum suddenly increased.

The little sisters held hands and jumped into the house.

This made Wu Youren very happy.

This is his shop, Zhou Huanke has promised that as long as he sells a piece of clothing, he will be given a commission of three Wen.

I didn't do anything, I earned nothing, who would not be happy.

I prayed silently in my heart: girls, ladies, those of you who can spend a lot of money to look at clothes are rich people.

Time has passed for tens of years, just a few years are the same age, why don't you keep the money for yourself, and keep it as a dowry to pay to your in-law's family in the future?Let me tell you, it's not worth it.

And those ladies, come here too, buy everything, we don’t wear clothes for our own family, because the age is here, how many gentlemen are not things, you don’t look at them when they wear flowers you once.

We just want to show beauty to ourselves, show beauty to outsiders, let your master take a good look at it, and catch a lot of people he cares about.

Besides, don't you regular wives dress better than concubines?Do you still want to be the mistress of the family?

Do you think that's what I think?

At this time, by the window facing the street on the second floor of the Yunlai Inn, a pair of Bi people were leaning on their chins and looking at the bustling stairs below.

"It's really interesting. The people who make clothes are really knowledgeable. The real people in this city don't like to be seen when they change their clothes. It's too exaggerated. Only when people take a closer look will they know that they have changed their clothes." Those who have worn clothes are regarded as nobles by appearance."

After finishing speaking, the woman picked up the tea bowl and tilted her mouth to take a sip.

The man on the opposite side snorted lightly and was glared at by the woman.

The woman smiled and said: "Cuiyun, go downstairs and invite the master who measures the figure up."

"Hold on."

"how?"

The man swallowed, and said with a playful smile: "None of your clothes is better than the ones below. The materials are all silk brocade rewarded by the palace. What are you doing wearing their clothes?"

The woman was unmoved, and with a coquettish snort, she sent the servant girl away, then turned her head and grabbed the man by the collar.

"I'm happy, why? You see I'm pregnant now, don't you think I'm fat and ugly?
You don't even want to buy me a piece of clothing, well, I don't need money from your palace, I will write a letter to my cousin and ask him to withdraw money for me. "

This is nonsense.

The man smiled dotingly.

Now Jiang He is still in the frontier, how can he come to get her money, besides, how can anyone marry into their Prince You's mansion and even reach out to control his mother's family for money.

King You's youngest son Li Chengqi took his wife's hand and sat back on the seat, gently pinching his calf.

His father, King You, was a well-known prince on horseback in Daye. He took his wife and daughter and stationed in the border of Youzhou. It took several years of fighting against Mengwu to bring Daye peace like a day for decades.

Up to the imperial court, the people of the Li people all respected his father, so that their family had the right to speak in front of his grandfather, compared to other relatives.

And his daughter-in-law is the only daughter of General Pingyang, the granddaughter of Marquis Dingyuan, and the cousin of his father's young general Jiang He.

It is also the little lady whom he has admired for many years and whom he regards as a treasure when he returns home.

At that time, his father-in-law rejected his family's marriage proposals several times under the pressure of the imperial power. What he was afraid of was that he, Li Chengqi, would change his mind in the future and wronged their precious daughter who was old enough to have a son.

If he hadn't been clean and self-disciplined for many years, devoted to Jiang Yueying and single-minded, how could he have finally become a married couple today, singing in harmony.

Li Chengqi's chin rested on the top of Jiang Yueying's head, before he could say anything nice, Jiang Yueying stretched out her fleshy little hand and pushed him away.

He pinched his waist very angrily and said: "You still dare to talk about father-in-law, if my younger brother hadn't arrived in time this time to appease the people for father-in-law and stopped the plague, our whole family would not know where we are now.

If something really happened, father-in-law's reputation in front of the emperor these years would be completely ruined by the dog officials below.

You are really too, your father-in-law has taught you to learn to take care of the people all these years, why don't you care about it. "

Pregnant women are extraordinarily sensitive emotionally, and their thinking is extraordinarily jumpy.

He was still talking about his husband, and now he started to sob softly again, "My cousin hasn't been home to see his grandparents for a long time, and he was going to Beijing this year to celebrate the emperor's birthday, it's all your fault Broken place! Almost missed the important event of the Holy Majesty, and also caused my brother and grandmother to miss each other again."

It would be scary to say it now, because it was originally intended to show the Mughals, but it almost became a stupid thing to shoot a stone at one's own feet.

Li Chengqi had no choice but to explain it would only make his wife angrier.

I can only comfort him in a good voice.

Thinking of the fancy clothes that were piled up in the cabinet at home, he gritted his teeth secretly, and at worst, let the servants clean up another room and use it as a changing room for his beloved wife.

Don't let her and the baby in her stomach be wronged.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Yueying heard the voice of the maid outside, and pushed Li Chengqi away with red ears, and sat back in her seat delicately and straightened her clothes.

Following Li Chengqi's "Come in", the door creaked open.

The little girl with double clouds on her temples walked in with a smile, and before she saluted, her breath was stagnant as if she saw an enemy for eight lifetimes.

"Shi,,, master."

"The little girl from the casino?"

(End of this chapter)