Chapter 163

Mrs. Jiang is sitting in the pavilion embroidering.

This is a custom in the Kingdom of Jin. If a new daughter-in-law is married in this family, they have to embroider a Zhang Hong hipa for the new daughter-in-law with their own hands.

Mrs. Jiang had to embroider two pieces at once, and she was too busy.

Although he was busy, the corners of his mouth could not be closed.

Although he doesn't love the boys as much as Mianmian, but he still cares in his heart.

Seeing that the little one has grown up, is going to marry a wife and have children, and spread branches and leaves for the Jiang family, she is very happy in her heart.

He was so focused that he didn't even know when Jiang Zhimian came to him.

The morning sun was warm, shining golden on Old Mrs. Jiang's white hair, and her eyes that hid the turbidity were also full of kindness.

"Grandma, are you going to go around town?" Jiang Zhimian asked softly, picking up a gap.

Only then did Mrs. Jiang come back to her senses.

"Mianmian is going for a walk? Okay, grandma will accompany you!"

Although embroidered red hipa is important, being with Mianmian is equally important.

Jiang Zhimian came to find Mrs. Jiang on purpose.

Grandma is getting old, her eyes are not so good, and she stares at a piece of red cloth embroidering all day long, which hurts her eyes very much.

She took Mrs. Jiang out for a walk, which could distract her and relieve her visual fatigue.

Thinking about it, he took Mrs. Jiang to the cloth shop.

The cloth shop is full of colorful cloth, with flowers and without flowers, mixed colors and not mixed colors, whatever you want.

"Grandma, when the eldest brother and the second brother found their sister-in-law, we must come to meet our relatives. How about you choose some cloth and make a piece of clothing for each of our family, and wear brand new clothes later, it can be regarded as a support for the elder brother and the second brother." Jiang Zhimian said.

Mrs. Jiang thought it made sense.

But he said, "I'll pick the cloth, but I have to give the money too. There's nowhere to spend the money in my grandma's hand. I can't take it to the coffin. I'll just spend it for everyone."

"Okay." Jiang Zhimian did not refuse.

What does it matter?

Later, Mrs. Jiang ran out of money, so she just gave it.

As long as the milk is happy, give it!

Taking advantage of the time when Mrs. Jiang was picking out cloth, she also turned to Xiaoer and asked, "I want some coarse cotton, the undyed one, and it's the new one made this year."

"Guest officer, there is some coarse cotton cloth, but it's not very comfortable to wear for clothes." Xiao Er hesitated.

He took a look at what Jiang Zhimian was wearing. Although it wasn't very expensive silk, it was also fine and soft.

What if I buy coarse cloth and go home, but it is not comfortable to wear, and I come back to make trouble?
It's better to make it clear in advance.

Jiang Zhimian smiled slightly, "Just sell it to me, and I won't regret it and make trouble if I buy it."

Hearing this, Xiao Er then moved out the coarse cotton cloth from the storeroom behind.

Jiang Zhimian carefully inspected the cheesecloth, which was of a normal milky white color and smelled of fresh cotton, which was what she wanted.

"I want all these, and bring me some muslin cloth. It's the same as this request. It's not dyed, it's new." Jiang Zhimian said.

Not only Xiao Er, but the old lady Jiang beside her was also dumbfounded.

"Mianmian, why do we buy so much cotton cloth?"

There are also coarse cloth and fine cloth, do you plan to change your career to become a tailor shop?
"I'll tell you when I get back." Jiang Zhimian smiled mischievously, then turned to look at Xiaoer, "Please, help me find the goods."

(End of this chapter)

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