Prince Marrys into Farming Family

Song Xiangsi chatted and joked with Uncle Liu for a while. Then, she looked at the furniture that was being made and pointed out its flaws before slowly leaving.

It was still early, and after a few days, the old lady should have finished making her clothes. She walked around the street, bought some snacks and gifts, thought for a while, and then went to the embroidery room to buy some satin, before going back to the old lady's house.

After passing through the winding alleyway, Song Xiangsi finally reached the old lady's house. When she knocked on the door, she suddenly realized that she did not know the old lady's name, or how to address her.

Ye Zichen smiled helplessly, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"They're coming …"

A voice filled with vigor sounded out from the courtyard. Then, with a creak, the door was opened from the inside, revealing the smiling face of the old lady.

"Little girl, you've come. I already said that it's time for you to look at your clothes. Now that you've said that in your heart, you've really come."

With that, she walked towards Song Xiangsi with a smile on her face. She even brewed tea for Song Xiangsi and brought snacks from the house to entertain her.

This attitude was like the difference between a heaven and earth, when she had been kicked out of the sect on her first visit.

Song Xiangsi sat on a chair and looked at the cup of hot tea beside her. Raising her eyebrows, a faint smile appeared on her face, and while inwardly rejoicing, she had already thought of how she would throw the tea onto the table and let the old lady see the design drawings and go to the store to be an embroidery lady.

Her heart was filled with joy, but her face didn't show it. She looked at the old lady and smiled, "I haven't seen you for a while, but you seem to be more spirited. You seem a bit younger now."

The old lady looked at her and happily laughed. "That's right. I'm very happy at heart, and I also have the energy to do things. Isn't it just that I'm a little over ten years younger?"

Song Xiangsi pursed her lips, lowered her head, and took a sip of tea. She then complimented the old lady on her good tea, always talking about other things but not about her clothes.

The old lady, on the other hand, could not hold it in anymore. She looked at Song Xiangsi and asked curiously, "Little girl, don't you want to see how the clothes are made? Don't you want to see if you're satisfied?"

Song Xiangsi smiled, looking extremely reserved, "Just by looking at how happy you are, I know that you must have found something beautiful. Besides, when I gave you the clothes to make, I wasn't in a rush.

These words of hers were very reasonable and showed her trust in the old lady's craftsmanship. She even praised her opponent and flattered her father without saying a word.

The old lady laughed, the wrinkles on her face deepened, and her gaze towards Song Xiangsi was filled with praise, "Forget it, you're not in a hurry, but this old woman is very anxious. She wants to bring some clothes over for you to see if there's anything you want to improve on."

Saying so, she hurried to the inner room. Not long after, a piece of clothing appeared in her hands. It was azure in color, smooth and faintly glowing. It was precisely the piece of silk that Song Xiangsi had brought over that day.

Looking at the beautiful and lively pattern on it, Song Xiangsi's eyes lit up. She hurriedly went forward and took the clothes in her hands, and exclaimed, "This …" The embroidery is truly beautiful. It is practically real. This flower is in the bud, and I'm afraid it might even be able to attract butterflies. "

She fondled the design on it fondly, liking it more and more. She also believed that she had found the right person this time!

The old lady was happier to see her embroidery being praised like this than herself. She smiled at Song Xiangsi with an expression of pride.

"How is it, girl? I haven't disappointed you with my old bones, have I?"

Song Xiangsi quickly shook her head, "No, no, how could I be disappointed? I'm just extremely pleasantly surprised!"

If you say that I'm the creator of this garment, then you've given it life. Look at the pattern on it, it's really lifelike. Before, I didn't believe that anyone could make such exquisite embroidery. She praised him sincerely.

To be honest, this old lady had a weird temper, but her cooking skills were really good.

It was no wonder that so many people came to the door and insisted on coming to invite her. Such a powerful embroidery lady, if she could return to the store, she would be the treasure of the store.

The old lady smiled as she shook her head and sighed. "That is because you have never seen a more beautiful embroidery."

She thought back to the old master she had followed in the palace. The things she had embroidered were truly outstanding. They were simply beautiful and fragrant. Just by looking at them, it seemed as if they were alive.

However, she was afraid that she would never see such a powerful embroidery lady again in her life.

The old lady let out a soft sigh. Her gaze landed on Song Xiangsi, and she seemed to be lost in thought.

Song Xiangsi did not notice the complicated look on the old lady's face. All she could do was focus on her beautiful clothes, unable to let go of her beauty. After smiling, she lifted her head to look at the old lady and said:

"Grandma, I feel that this dress suits you. Only your temperament can be considered worthy of it. Why don't you put it on for me to see?"

The old lady also smiled and took the clothes, "Little girl, don't call me mama from now on. My name is Zhou and my name is Xiufang. Just call me Grandma Zhou."

Song Xiangsi was overjoyed, but at the same time replied in a neither humble nor haughty manner, "Then there's no need for Grandmother Zhou to be courteous with me. Just call me Lovesick."

Zhou Xiufang responded with a smile, then took her clothes and went into the house to change her clothes.

Song Xiangsi sipped a mouthful of tea and waited outside slowly. Her gaze wandered around the room, sizing up the furnishings inside.

It had to be said that the old lady cared a lot about people. Although she was old, the room was clean enough. There was also a faint fragrance, probably from the incense she had lit earlier.

"Lovesick girl …"

Not long later, the old lady came out with a smile and changed into a new set of clothes.

Song Xiangsi's eyes lit up. It had to be said that this set of clothes was really suitable for Zhou Xiufang. There was a hidden meaning to being low-key. It was exactly like this, when paired with her reserved aura, it was simply perfect.

She smiled so much that her eyes narrowed as she praised the old lady yet again. The old lady was also happy in her heart. She looked at Song Xiangsi and took the initiative to ask, "You said before that you opened a clothing store?"

Song Xiangsi knew that her chance had arrived. Smiling, she replied, "Yes, but the shop is still in preparation. It's just that we're lacking a great embroidery lady like you to manage it."