Go to a windy place and wait for the wind to come

Chapter 190 Where I Have Met Me Before

Madam Huai Lan liked embroidery very much when she was young.

She grew up with Ah Yao's grandmother since she was a child, and she has the same hobbies.

Both of them are from the village, famous for their dexterity and beauty.

The young Bai people have a relatively free way of dating. They usually get to know each other through labor, fairs, festivals, or temple fairs.

I also use folk songs to test each other, express my feelings, and find my ideal person.

When she was young, Madam Huai Lan liked to take Xie Zhiyao's mother under the tree and in the field to outline the patterns she liked with her embroidery needles.

They talked to each other about their yearning for beautiful love and their longing for future life, until...

...

In the room in the embroidery workshop.

Many of her works are framed and hung on the wall.

Every piece of work contains her tranquility and indifference, her perception of the beauty of nature and her indescribable feelings when she sketches these lifelike images.

"Ma'am, these embroidery pieces are so exquisite, is this also your work?"

When a red dress was taken out of the wooden box, everyone who was called in couldn't help sighing when they saw it.

Ms. Huailan touched the delicate patterns on it, strands of strands of silk were intertwined and arranged in an orderly manner.

Her hands were very slow and gentle, as if she was touching a long-ago story, as well as her own lost years. She shook her head lightly and said with a smile: "This is not my work, it was embroidered by my grandma."

"Teacher Wylan's grandma? Isn't that a long time ago?" Damai said in surprise.

However, it seems that this dress has been preserved very well after so long. Even the headgear that matches this suit is spotless and looks very bright.

People want to touch it out of curiosity, but they can't bear it.

"Madam, why did you take out this dress?"

Unlike other people who are appreciating with heart, Xie Zhiyao knows the meaning of this dress, and there is an indescribable anxiety in his words.

Madam Huai Lan smiled and looked at A Yao: "I just saw you and thought of some past things."

Yes, when she looked back just now, she thought of many things from the past.

"What happened in the past?" Xie Zhiyao murmured, lowered his head, looked at his clothes, and then suddenly remembered something.

Then he looked at his maid with concern.

He knew what the other party remembered.

Sensing this gaze, Madam Huai Lan seemed not to care, she shook her head slightly, and said to everyone: "In our village, when Jin Hua gets married, she always comes here to sew a piece of clothing.

When you're done shooting, I'll measure the size for you, and when it's ready, let Ayao send it to you. "

"Teacher Huailan, don't use Hongdou and I, we have measured it before."

Huang Xinxin put down the silky fabric in her hand and said happily.

Madam Huai Lan nodded, glanced at Xu Hongdou and Huang Xinxin, and said with a smile, "Your clothes are almost ready, and I'll ask Ah Yao to send them over to you when the time comes."

"Thank you, Teacher Wylan, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Xu Hongdou nodded with a smile.

Then he turned his attention to the dress.The festive connotation of red, and the lifelike composition of the thread, made her feel a little unsure how to praise the ingenuity of Grandma when she sewed this dress, but she could taste the hard work at that time.

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Xu Hongdou frowned slightly, and then took another careful look.

She seemed to have seen a similar pattern somewhere, but couldn't remember it, so she looked at Madam Huai Lan out of curiosity, "Mr. Huai Lan, is there only one piece of this dress?"

After hearing this, Madam Huai Lan froze slightly, glanced at Xu Hongdou, pursed her lips and shook her head gently.

"That's weird." Xu Hongdou frowned and whispered a question in his heart, then looked carefully again.

After a while, after everyone finished appreciating it, Xie Zhiyao listened to Teacher Huai Lan memorize what he was going to say, then Sunzi checked the equipment and smiled at the people still surrounded by the clothes:

"Okay, let's enjoy it too, let's take a picture quickly."

When Damai, Huang Xinxin, and Xu Hongdou heard this, they quickly responded, greeted Madam Huai Lan with a little apology, and then gently put the clothes away.

Madam Wylan was when they went outside to prepare to shoot.

Slowly picked up the red wedding dress worn by his grandmother, and seemed to want to say a lot to it, but silently took it back.

This dress is very suitable for 'her' and also for 'him'...

But, that was a story more than 30 years ago.

It's just that when she casually looked back just now, she thought of that certain person and this dress that were dusty in her memory.Fold the clothes carefully and carefully, put them in the cabinet and lock them.

She came outside and saw Xu Hongdou helping to hold the reflector, while Xie Zhiyao in front of the camera led everyone to introduce the embroidery workshop, and she was silently moved.

It's nice to be young...

……

Come out from Teacher Huai Lan's embroidery workshop.

Several people took their things together and walked towards the wind restaurant.

When Xie Zhiyao was explaining just now, his mouth was dry, but there was nothing he could do about it.Although Huang Xinxin likes the clothes and embroidery made by Teacher Huai Lan, her carefree personality has nothing to do with the word "embroidery".

As for Ms. Huailan, because of her personality, she is not very willing to appear in front of the camera.

Therefore, the part of the explanation can only be left to him, who has been around Madam Huai Lan and his mother's ass since he was a child, to be responsible.Otherwise, he wouldn't be wearing the white traditional dress.

To make myself a man, more suitable for the content that needs to be explained.

Fortunately, after the explanation, he quickly changed back to his usual clothes at the embroidery workshop, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

To be honest, he was a little embarrassed to wear this kind of clothes in front of outsiders.

And Xu Hongdou, who was walking behind and walking slowly with Damai, now had the puzzled expression on his face again.

Knowing the meaning of this dress and the past story of Ms. Huailan, she carefully savored the tone and eyes of Ms. Huailan just now.

She knew that even though it was more than 30 years ago, when Madam Huai Lan remembered it, she was still so hard to let go and forget.

It's just that time dilutes the emotion and hides it in the bottom of my heart.

She was a little curious about what opened up this relationship.

I am also curious why I feel familiar with this dress.

"Sister Hongdou, what's the matter with you?" Damai's voice interrupted Xu Hongdou's suspicion.

After she said "ah", looking back, she frowned and said, "It's nothing, I just think it's weird, I can't explain it."

"You mean the last sentence you asked Teacher Wylan?"

Damai frowned and said after thinking for a while.

"The last sentence?"

"That's right, didn't you ask Mr. Wylan that there is only one piece of clothing?"

"Ok?"

"I think Teacher Huai Lan must have embroidered one of this dress herself. Think about it, Teacher Huai Lan likes embroidery so much, she definitely hopes that she will wear the dress she sewed on the day she becomes a bride. Thinking about it is romantic... ..."

"But Teacher Wylan shook his head!"

"Shaking your head means you can say no, but you can also say yes..."

……

　Where is the blood! ! !
　　Don't you see the symbol ''?
　　If it was written about Xu Hongdou and Xie Zhiyao, I wouldn't have to deliberately type'', you blind people, return the knife to me?My 41 words are not on the shelves, I am proud, hum!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)