"Virtue."

Honghong rolled her eyes at him in embarrassment.

Feng Lidong watched the two laughing and laughing, and could see that their relationship was quite good.

"Why didn't you bring that little guy Hu Zi? You asked Aunt Hua to bring him like a city kid."

Feng Lidong poured tea for the two of them.

"Hey, don't mention it. When we first came back, the little guy looked at us with such strange eyes, let alone getting close to him."

"That's a piece of flesh that fell off my own body."

Hong Hong's eyes turned red involuntarily, tears looming in her eyes.

Zhao Dongming saw his daughter-in-law sad.

Not caring that there were outsiders present, he held her in his arms.

"That's it for children. After all, it's a blood relationship, and they will become sticky at the end of the day."

Feng Lidong took out a tissue and gave it to her.

Come here for a while.

"I'm sorry, sister, I made you laugh."

Honghong calmed down and then sat up and said.

"There's nothing funny about what you say."

Feng Lidong gave her a cup of hot tea.

"So we don't plan to leave this time when we come back. We have worked in a garment factory for more than ten years and have some experience. We just want to come back and open a small garment factory of our own."

"I just wanted to ask Ah Yao to help me calculate the cost. You also know that Sister Hong hasn't read many books."

Honghong took a sip of tea and said.

Although she knew that Xie Zhiyao must have said it before.

But she deserves to say it again herself.

"It's good. Although being your own boss is a bit more stressful, it's close to home and easy to take care of your children."

Feng Lidong nodded and said.

"Ah Yao also told us your thoughts, so Sister Hong came to the door shamelessly."

Honghong watched Feng Lidong answer her words before continuing.

"Don't say that, otherwise it will appear that I am shameless and always come to feed you."

Feng Lidong looked a little worried when he saw her expression, and sighed secretly.

People grow up.

Feelings are always not as pure as they were when I was a child.

Especially since the two of them haven't seen each other for several years.

She is Aunt Hua's daughter. After she gets married, naturally fewer people come back.

"You don't just eat for free. When Honghong was a child, she even brought you sweets, which she couldn't bear to eat."

Xie Zhiyao also noticed it and spoke up.

"I'm so angry when you say this. As long as you see it, I'll take away most of it."

Feng Lidong said angrily when he heard this.

Xie Zhiyao is ten years older than him.

I played with him every day when I was a kid.

At that time, he was still a little chubby and not as handsome as he is now.

And he looks like a skinned monkey.

Tiantian, Xie Qiang and Yang Guanjun are causing trouble in the village.

People hate dogs.

Naturally, he is not as lovable as he is.

After walking around the village by yourself, you will always have some delicious food in your pocket.

This guy will coax, cheat, and rob most of the people away.

Even when I came back from college for vacation, I still grabbed food.

"Puchi, speak with your conscience, didn't you give it to me?"

Xie Zhiyao couldn't help but burst into laughter when he recalled the past.

Only then did the dead memory begin to attack him.

"Ha ha."

Feng Lidong rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

After the two brothers made such a fuss, Honghong was no longer so restrained.

......

What a great relationship they had when they were kids.

How could time change all this?

But it's also Xie Zhiyao's fault for bringing her to the old house.

Therefore, Honghong subconsciously feels inferior.

"Okay, stop making trouble, I'm going to tell you something."

Honghong laughed angrily and cursed.

"Did you hear that? Stop making trouble. Sister Hong is talking about something."

Feng Lidong immediately said seriously.

"Ah Yao didn't explain what you meant clearly, A Dong, please explain it to us again."

Honghong watched the two of them calm down and continued.

Feng Lidong had no choice but to express his thoughts again.

"We don't know how to design clothes, so where can we find people? And I'm afraid no one is willing to work here."

Hong Hong asked.

"On the one hand, we can copy traditional ethnic costumes from the past, and on the other hand, we can also invite designers to participate."

“Nowadays, so many freshmen graduating from art colleges and design colleges are having difficulty finding jobs.”

"You can just go online. There are many people taking orders."

"Although they are young, it does not mean that their aesthetic taste is not good. At least it is better than many famous artists."

"And these people also have a more novel understanding and unique interpretation of new traditional clothing."

“The important thing is to be cheap and have good endurance.”

“Now the concept of hand-tailored clothing is only prevalent in those Western luxury goods.”

"Our ethnic costumes can also be used, but they need to be more in line with the characteristics of modern costumes and can be worn daily."

Feng Lidong slowly said the knife.

149 Barley’s golden sayings

A few of them were talking in the yard.

Xu Hongdou and the other women were also talking upstairs.

"Da Mai, if you keep filming the promotional video, your novel will not be updated."

Nana asked curiously and worriedly.

Because Nana once said.

A transparent author like her can only absorb updates.

But it often gets stuck.

Therefore, generally there will be no archived manuscripts.

(When she is stuck on writing, she is like a young author. She will also find something to do here and there, or clean the computer or something.)

"I have manuscripts saved, enough for two days!"

Damai made a V-shaped gesture.

His little expression looked very proud.

"Within two days, I can't even finish the small unit where the heroine and the hero jointly investigate the case."

Nana said subconsciously.

She was peeling the fruit in her hands, so she didn't think too much.

Xu Hongdou on the side secretly touched her with her foot.

Immediately Nana reacted and spilled the beans.

They probably don't know what Damai wrote.

Others, such as Chen Nanxing, were also doing their own things as if nothing had happened.

"You don't have to look at each other, I've already noticed it."

Damai noticed these people's little actions and smiled freely.

"Have you found it?"

Nana asked cautiously.

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