"Well, good!"

Meijing thinks that although Niang has suffered in Meigen village for more than ten years.

But in fact, she was a young lady of a big family, although she was also in decline.

But what should be learned is not less.

In addition, he has a great skill in sewing and has his own opinions on the understanding of cloth. If you take Rong to the past, you can make a comfortable and beautiful dress.

The family, sitting in a carriage, soon went to the embroidery village in Baihua town.

Mei Jing touched the good materials selected by Rong. They were all excellent fabrics, including silk and brocade. They were good materials for summer wear and were dyed brightly.

But if these materials were to be the drawings she had brought, it would be OK to make women's clothes. But song Liangchen's clothes could not really wear such red clothes, right? You can't use such light cloth, can you?

Mei Jing frowned, not very satisfied: "shopkeeper, you do not have a better look at the cloth for men's wear here? Although the materials you take out are very good, I want to wear them comfortable but hard. They are not made of silk. If I wear this light fabric on my man The legs are going to show up. What an embarrassment... "

"Girl, the kind of cloth you mentioned is really not available on our side. Well, there are made Xi robes over there. You can buy one." The shopkeeper pointed to the wedding dress on the wall.

Mei Jing shakes her head in disgust. These clothes are not ugly, but do not conform to her wedding dress in mind. At that time, when he married himself in the capital, song Liangchen was wearing armor, and then he put on the bridegroom's red silk.

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Mei Jing took out the drawings of Han clothes she had drawn earlier and opened them up for the shopkeeper to check. "Here, you see, the clothes I want to make are like this. I have marked the materials. Just do what I've painted, will you? "

The shopkeeper couldn't understand, so he called his best tailor to the back, "you can explain to miss Mei, we can do this dress!"

"The pattern is OK, but we haven't seen the fabric you mentioned."

"Hey! Can you take me to the warehouse where the cloth is stored, and I can choose by myself Mei Jing is confused.

She wanted to give herself a perfect wedding with relatives and friends.

Why is it so difficult? This first step is stuck in the wedding dress, and then I don't know what difficulties and obstacles are.

Song Liangchen knew that his daughter-in-law had high requirements. He heard Xianglan say that these pictures were drawn by the little girl staying up late when she left. All these were her painstaking efforts. She had to use her painstaking efforts in the wedding ceremony, so she had to deal with the shopkeeper of xiuzhuang.

Then he said, "daughter-in-law, I'll send my mother-in-law to join the eight characters first, and I'll come to pick you up later."

"Go ahead, go ahead, shopkeeper. I'll tell you..." Mei Jing waved his hand and did not even give his eyes to one. He was afraid that others would not understand what he said.

Rong's smile, "this girl!" Then follow song Liangchen out.

She knew that there was divinity on this side of Baihua town. When her daughter made her first pot of gold, she went to the fortune teller Ma Shensuan and saw Meijing's life grid. She said that it was the fate of Fenghuang, which was the fate of Fenghuang. So this time, she was also looking for Ma Shensuan. Rong believed him more.

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