Sang Tianjiao girl is a little sweet

Chapter 88
After washing, Hua Qian went to bed early and fell asleep after a while.

It's really tiring today. From design to production, Huaqian lasted all afternoon, and didn't take a break in the middle, so it's no wonder she wasn't tired.

The next day, after having breakfast, Hua Qian went into the clothing cabinet again, checked the finished clothes, and then carried them out.

At this time, Xiaoyue was brought over by Chen's mother.

"Miss Hua, your little maid is here." Mother Chen said standing outside the door.

Hua Qian stepped forward to open the door, smiled at the nervous Xiaoyue, and then said to Mother Chen: "Mother Chen, my clothes are ready."

Mother Chen was taken aback for a moment, but then she came to her senses and said with a smile: "In that case, Miss Hua will come with me to see my wife."

When Mrs. Zhang and Chen's mother saw the clothes made by Hua Qian, they all praised the fine needlepoint and exquisite workmanship, and the clothes were uniquely designed.

Hua Qian's heart broke out when she heard this: It's made by high-end machines, can it not be thin?
As for the design, it was obtained by copying the essence of China's top and bottom five thousand.

After Mrs. Zhang sighed, she immediately told the maid beside her: "Go and ask Miss to come here."

Zhang Yulan, who was reading a book in her room, was still so anxious when she heard her mother call her, thinking something was wrong.

As soon as he entered the door, he asked nervously, "Mother, what happened?"

Seeing her daughter's nervous appearance, Madam Zhang couldn't help laughing, "Something happened, but it's a good thing."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Zhang Yulan was startled.After hearing the second half of the sentence, Zhang Yulan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Mother, can you stop talking like this, my daughter is scared to death by you." Zhang Yulan walked over and hugged Mrs. Zhang's arm coquettishly.

Mrs. Zhang patted Zhang Yulan's hand and introduced: "Miss Hua, this is my daughter, Zhang Yulan."

It was only then that Zhang Yulan noticed Hua Qian beside her, she was dressed so ordinaryly, Zhang Yulan thought she was a little maid.

"Hello, Ms. Zhang, my name is Hua Qian, nice to meet you." Hua Qian said, stretching out her right hand, but felt it was inappropriate, so she quickly took it back.

Zhang Yulan looked at Hua Qian's cute and silly appearance, smiled and stepped forward to take her hand, "You girl, I really like it."

Then Zhang Yulan took Hua Qian to chat for a while, and even recognized her sister and sister, which made Hua Qian feel a little uncomfortable.

Miss Zhang is too familiar.

"Lan'er, stop chatting, go and try on the clothes your sister Qian'er made for you." Mrs. Zhang urged with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yulan took Hua Qian's hand and said, "Xian'er, follow me to try on clothes."

Hua Qian couldn't refuse, so she followed Zhang Yulan to the back of the screen, and helped her put on new clothes with her maid.

It has to be said that Hua Qian's workmanship is excellent. She sewed the loose waist into a narrow waist, which showed Zhang Yulan's figure very well.

When Mrs. Zhang saw her daughter coming out from behind the screen, she was surprised for a while before she found her own voice, "Lan'er, you look so beautiful in this dress."

Zhang Yulan's appearance was already outstanding, and the clothes made by Hua Qian made her taller and more charming.

If you don't wear red clothes well, it will make people look very tacky, but Zhang Yulan wears them with a sense of elegance.

"Mother, you're not afraid of Qian'er's jokes when you say this." Zhang Yulan blushed slightly, and looked at Hua Qian who was at the side with some embarrassment.

At this time, Zhang Yuanwai was also invited to Mrs. Zhang's yard. When he saw Zhang Yulan, he was surprised for a long time before he realized it.

"Master, what do you think of Lan'er's clothes?" Mrs. Zhang asked with a smile.

Zhang Yuanwai sat beside Mrs. Zhang, looked at Zhang Yulan again, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "The clothes match our Lan'er very well."

Zhang Yulan smiled, stepped forward and took Zhang Yuanwai's arm, and said with a smile, "Father, since you are also satisfied, let Qian'er sew my wedding dress."

"This..." Zhang Yuanwai looked at Hua Qian, still a little worried, "Miss Hua learned this skill from her family?"

Hua Qian didn't know what Zhang Yuanwai wanted to ask, so she said carefully, "I learned my craft from my mother."

Zhang Yuanwai, who was still embarrassed at first, his eyes lit up, and said: "Since this is the case, Miss Hua's mother's craftsmanship must be very good. I wonder if it is possible to ask Miss Hua's mother to make a wedding dress for Lan'er?"

It turns out that I still don’t believe in my craftsmanship. This age is really flawed.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry. My mother is not in good health. She hasn't sewed for several years. The clothes at home are made by me and the maid."

After Hua Qian finished speaking, the eyes of Xiaoyue who had been following her all the time suddenly widened.

Madame sewed clothes for Miss just on Qixi Festival, why did Miss forget?Xiaoyue couldn't figure it out, but she didn't expose Hua Qian either.

Zhang Yuanwai was a little disappointed when he heard this, and finally agreed to let Hua Qian help Zhang Yulan sew the wedding dress.

When the piece of fabric sent by Xie's family arrived, Hua Qian was surprised.

This is real silk, woven from mulberry silk.

The reason why Huaqian knows real silk is because her family planted mulberry and raised silkworms in her previous life, and there was a weaving factory in the next door village, which was specialized in making silk.

However, most of the silks of later generations are synthesized from mulberry silk and other fibers, and real silk (all woven from mulberry silk) is very rare.

However, she was lucky enough to see it once, and her memory was still fresh, and only then did she recognize that the piece of cloth sent by the Xie family was real silk.

Seeing Hua Qian's reaction, Zhang Yuanwai guessed that she knew the goods, and asked tentatively, "Does Miss Hua know what kind of fabric this piece of cloth is made of?"

Hua Qian withdrew her thoughts, looked into Zhang Yuanwai's eyes, and said, "To tell the truth, Zhang Yuanwai, I'm lucky to know that this is real silk."

"You know, then we can rest assured." Zhang Yuanwai heaved a sigh of relief, and no longer entangled with Hua Qian's age.

Afterwards, Hua Qian carried the fabric back to her guest room, put the fabric on the low cabinet, and fell down on the bed to rest.

Xiaoyue who followed came forward and pushed her, and said in a low voice: "Miss, you are so bold, you dare to lie and deceive others."

Hua Qian, who was asleep, opened her eyes, pulled Xiaoyue to the bed, and lay side by side with her, "Xiaoyue, I am not lying about your miss."

"You said madam..."

"Shhh—" Hua Qian made a booing gesture and looked at Xiaoyue with a smile.

Hearing movement outside the door, Xiaoyue immediately got up from the bed, tidied her clothes before opening the door.

"Zhang...Ms. Zhang, why are you here?" Xiaoyue said, stepped aside and looked at Hua Qian who was in the room.

At this time, Hua Qian came out to greet her, saw Zhang Yulan, and asked with a smile, "Sister Lan, are you in such a hurry to get a wedding dress?"

Zhang Yulan was originally smiling, but when Hua Qian made fun of her like that, she immediately blushed.

"You girl, you are not very old, so you are not ashamed to speak."

(End of this chapter)