The daughter of rebirth is not stupid

Chapter 5 Initial Sister Juan
Duan Rou tried several wedding dresses but was not satisfied.

Lan Ran was surprised that Duan Rou was not a picky woman, especially after being with Hang Ze, Duan Rou even lost the chance to speak when those so-called virtuous wives were labeled as one.

Lan Ran felt something was wrong, what she said to Duan Rou that day was not right, so she dragged Duan Rou to the VIP lounge.

"Xiao Rou, tell me honestly, what's wrong with you?"

Facing the anxious Lan Ran, Duan Rou was relieved that she was still cared about.

"Of course, if you believe what I say, don't ask anything. From today on, don't believe anyone but what I say."

Duan Rou's unquestionable tone was enough to brighten her temperament, Lan Ran no longer doubted anything, and put those so-called doubts behind her.

"You can't pick anything here. I know an old craft shop that definitely has something you like."

Duan Rou nodded and followed Lan Ran away. As soon as she walked out of the gate of the wedding dress building, she met some people she didn't want to meet.

Jiang Mei and Duan Yiyi belong to the old lady of the Duan family. To put it bluntly, they are two sweet-talking dogs.

In the previous life, seeing that the Duan family was dying, all the cash was taken away, causing the Duan family's turnover to fail, allowing Hangze's treacherous plan to succeed, and the old lady was even more angry.

To put it bluntly, Jiang Mei is Duan Rou's father Duan Hong's concubine, and the old lady is wary of Duan Rou's mother, for fear that she will have nothing to hold in her hands when she grows old.So he found a villain like Jiang Mei who was stalking others, and became Duan Hong's side room.

Jiang Mei is eloquent, and she can blurt out flamboyant words without even thinking about it, so that the old lady and Duan Hong don't know where to go.She gave birth to a flirtatious kid like Duan Yiyi who specializes in hooking up with others.

Duan Yiyi was inseparable from the death of her younger sister Duan Yun in her previous life.

"It turned out to be Xiao Rou, who is about to become a bride, why are you still running around outside?"

Jiang Mei doesn't like Duan Rou, just because Duan Rou is the eldest daughter and has a high status.Fortunately, people are stupid, and they don't even know when they are being bullied.

"Mom, what are you talking about. It's a blessing for eldest sister to marry brother Hangze. Brother Hangze is so perfect. Eldest sister is also a good match." Duan Yiyi smiled harmlessly, but Duan Rou knew her way of doing things well, and Jin Lin is on top of each other.

These words are full of sarcasm, she is a good match for Hangze?I'm afraid that in Duan Yiyi's eyes, this eldest sister is nothing but a fool who is easy to bully.

Duan Rou was used to the faces of these people, so she slapped Duan Yiyi unceremoniously, causing Duan Yiyi's smile to froze on her face.

"Who allowed you to call me big sister? Anyone who has no name and no distinction deserves to be called my big sister? My mother tolerated your mother and daughter because of charity, and gave you the surname Duan."

This road is regarded as a street, with people coming and going, Duan Rou's slap scared the mother and daughter so much that they couldn't speak a word. It is impossible to imagine that this is something Duan Rou can do.

"Xiao Rou, I am also your father's person. We are a family inside and out. Isn't it too much for you to bully our mother and daughter like this?" Jiang Mei hugged Duan Yiyi who was pretending to be weak and crying bitterly, and said Suing Duan Rou.

Looking at the onlookers, Duan Rou suddenly changed her cold expression, and started to imitate Duan Yiyi, tears came whenever she said it.

"Aunt Mei, I'm also angry! You don't want to be an innocent woman, you insist on seducing my father, my mother swallowed her anger and treated your mother and daughter kindly. Since you just indulge your daughter on the street like this, you treat me no matter how big or small you are."

"Aunt Mei, you and my mother are both women. In all fairness, which woman would treat Xiao San's mother and daughter so kindly? Look at the famous tags you wear, even the cards you swipe in your bags, which one is not from our Duan family? Things. How do you still have the face to say that I am too much?"

Jiang Mei and Duan Yiyi were pierced by the eyes of the people around them. Duan Rou's words were good, but she immediately reversed the situation in front of her.

Those who originally sympathized with their mother and daughter looked at them with contempt, especially since they still held a lot of famous brands that they had just bought through shopping.

Duan Rou grabbed Lan Ran and turned away, her tearful eyes sent messages to the mother and daughter from time to time, "You can do it yourself."

The handmade shop that Lan Ran mentioned is located at the end of West Street. It is inconspicuous, with an old facade. To be honest, you can smell the stinky tofu smell from several stores away when you stand at the door.

Duan Rou frowned, but there was a smile in Lan Ran's eyes. It wasn't malicious, but it was really cute to see Duan Rou frowning, as if a doll suddenly became happy and angry.

"It will not let you down."

The decoration at the door is very old Shanghai Bund, and when you open the glass door, you can hear a ding-dong sound.

With the sound of high-heeled shoes, a woman in her forties came out.

With wavy curly hair fixed by pomade, and thick black, it is impossible to imagine that she is a woman in her 40s.With a smile on her face, Miaoman's figure is wrapped in a dark green printed cheongsam.

Duan Rou has seen countless women who don't match her age, but this woman has a story, as if she was left in a world stopped in time.

"Look stupid? This is Sister Juan. My ancestors were all tailors. I heard that the previous generation even made clothes for Cixi. There is nothing to say about their craftsmanship."

Lan Ran knows that many people see Sister Juan like this, but Sister Juan is very casual.

Sister Juan clasped her arms around her chest and looked at Duan Rou. Lan Ran knew her well, and Duan Rou knew at a glance that her heart was not as simple as her appearance.

"When did your Bodhisattva come to my small temple?" Sister Juan looked at Lan Ran, ignoring Duan Rou's gaze.

Duan Rou came back to her senses and stepped forward, "I'm getting married, and I hope to have a unique wedding dress."

Lan Ran added, "Sister Juan, Xiaorou is my good friend. You must help her."

Sister Juan tidied up the cheongsam on her body, and suddenly laughed, such a style is unique.

"Miss Duan, just looking at your outfit, you can tell that you are a lady from a wealthy family. Who is rich these days and doesn't want to be unique? Those well-known designers all have gimmicks, isn't it faster to find them?"

There was not much sarcasm in Sister Juan's words, but most of them were probing.Her well-kept hands ran across the clothes protected by glass cases.

Every piece is ingenious, there are dresses, ordinary clothes, costumes, and wedding dresses. The styles are all handmade and exquisitely designed.

However, in front of a retro table, Duan Rou still found some things that are not suitable to appear here.

The old electric fan on the top of the head was working hard but couldn't make it work. It always felt like it was going to fall when it was shaken. Duan Rou covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

"Sister Juan, I just want a unique wedding dress." She repeated.

Sister Juan clicked her tongue twice, and pointed to the innermost cabinet, "They are all wedding dresses, see for yourself. My price is not cheap."

Lan Ran smiled and hugged Sister Juan and pulled Duan Rou forward to choose, while Sister Juan leaned against the table, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally covering some things she didn't want others to see.

With such a concealed appearance, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but the damn electric fan above his head was not working.

Duan Rou looked at the wedding dresses in the cupboard one by one, they were so beautiful. In her memory, her wedding was just spent among the green leaves. She didn't feel a bit superior or even praised by others.

After touching these wedding dresses, she felt like she was dreaming. Lan Ran felt that she looked good in everything, and couldn't even choose among them. She wished Duan Rou could buy them all.

Duan Rou took the opportunity to observe Sister Juan, she didn't care what wedding dress they chose, as if all this had nothing to do with her, she decided to play with her painted nails.

Duan Rou pulled Lan Ran over, deliberately made the sound of "bang, the glass was about to shatter" when closing the window, which caught Sister Juan's attention.

"Sister Juan, I think I still have to express what I mean. What I want is a unique wedding dress."

Sister Juan was stunned for a moment, her playing hand stopped suddenly, and she looked at Duan Rou in disbelief.

"I didn't expect to meet someone who knows me well. If you were born more than ten years earlier, my dead parents would be so happy."

Sister Juan walked to the screen behind the table with all kinds of flair, and pushed the screen away. It turned out that it was still movable, and a row of wooden ladders appeared, round and round, exquisite but old if no one took care of it.

"Come with me."

Lan Ran was surprised. Although she didn't come here every day, she had come here many times because of the costumes. Why didn't she find that there was something wrong with this place?
The two of them went upstairs together with Sister Juan, and what they saw was a huge cabinet, inside which was placed a wedding dress, the style was a mixture of Chinese and Western styles, even if they had never touched it before, they could still feel the silky texture .

"Others only know that our family is a tailor, but they don't know that we were famous for our wedding dresses and wedding dresses during the war. It's a pity that when it comes to me, nothing counts."

As Sister Juan said, she took out a key from the drawer and opened the cupboard, "My grandfather made this wedding dress for my grandma, and my parents also wore it once. If you don't mind it, I will sell it to you."

When it comes to selling, Sister Juan seems a bit helpless.Duan Rou did not ignore the meaning of Sister Juan's words, skipped Sister Juan, stepped forward to touch the wedding dress, it was so soft and slippery.

"Sister Juan is not married yet, so shouldn't such a precious thing be reserved for myself?"

Sister Juan looked embarrassed and coughed twice, "You little girl, are you embarrassing me? Why should I marry at my age?"

Lan Ran said that Sister Juan has no marriage history and has been single until now, but I don't know why.

This wedding dress was indeed left by her parents for Sister Juan to wear when she got married. If it can be passed down from generation to generation, it's just that time has passed, so what's the use?

"This wedding dress is made of soft silk from the former palace. If it is really an antique, I have no chance. If you want it, you can ask for a price. Don't be suspicious here."

Seeing how straightforward Sister Juan was, Duan Rou asked to try it on, and she carefully took it out of the cupboard, cautious and helpless.

Duan Rou couldn't help laughing behind her.

Lan Ran was also amused by Sister Juan's hard-talking appearance, which was clearly a look of reluctance.

(End of this chapter)