Chapter 34
Looking for it along the way, she 'saw' a lot of ghosts again, and it was only when she got to the area of ​​this street that it was cleared up.

As a result of being too clean, Yu Ling suspected that some expert had instructed her here, so she couldn't even see ghosts.

"Miss Yu, I've been waiting for a long time. My master said he'll be here soon!"

Xiao Song, who finished the phone call, came over and saw her staring at the clothing store opposite, thinking she was interested in it, and said, "You are looking at Aunt Liu's clothing store. She knows how to wear skirts, mandarin jackets, and cheongsams from the feudal society, and she can also make Chinese tunic suits and small foreign clothes, and even the flared trousers that her granddaughter has been nagging about were made by her two days ago!"

"If you want to make any kind of clothes, you can find her with blueprints or photos, and she can make any complicated clothes for you!"

Jacket skirt, mandarin jacket...

Yu Ling wasn't interested in anything else, what she was interested in was the feudal society clothes he was talking about.

The paper clothes I bought last time were for Sister Li and the others. Grandpa, who is used to wearing silk and satin, doesn't like the simple and modern paper clothes at all. If this Aunt Liu can make blue shirts and the like Hanfu, she really wants to make some for grandpa.

"When will your master come back?" Yu Ling restrained her mind, and looked at him indifferently with a pair of eyes as bright as peach blossoms:
It was the first time that Xiao Song, who was stared directly at her, was breathless, and only realized when she frowned impatiently. His eyes dodged, afraid that he would lose his composure again and dare not look at her: "Ten...15 minutes or so."

Damn!This little girl's face was already very pretty, but when she saw her eyes...he looked as if he was drunk, wicked, so wicked!Xiao Song, who is not particularly educated, can only think of one poem to describe her at the moment...

Recipe, Shining.

As for Yu Gui, the son of the latter stage, Yiqi's family and other things can't be matched with the little girl, because even if she looks cold every day, there will be many men pursuing her.

This man is not me anyway, and he is not worthy of others. Xiao Song is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, so he immediately sorted out his thoughts, and it will be normal to speak again: "If you are interested in Aunt Liu's clothes If you are interested, you can go and have a look at the opposite side first.”

Yu Ling got up immediately: "I'll go and have a look first."

Aunt Liu in Xiao Song's mouth is a "beauty" who is about 50 years old and reveals a classical temperament all over her body.

People are beautiful regardless of age. In Yu Ling's eyes, this Aunt Liu just stood there in a cheongsam, even if she held scissors in her hand and a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose, she was still a picture.

After Yu Ling came in, she didn't greet her, but continued to finish the task at hand.

She cut the material for flared trousers.

With just one glance, Yu Ling knew what she was going to do, and then she began to look around at the finished clothes that had been ironed and hung up.

She didn't touch the other clothes, so she didn't know, but the cheongsam Mrs. Liu did really well.

"There are books here. If you haven't decided what clothes to make, then look at the above first, maybe you can pick out what you like?" Aunt Liu said calmly:
Only then did Yu Ling pick up the book and read it.

After about two or three minutes, Aunt Liu stopped what she was doing: "Are you sure about it?"

(End of this chapter)

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