Su Wanyu was really happy and surprised.
Especially when she heard Song Jihuai say this, her husband was really not shy at all, but she was also very happy with such words.
"Husband, you are so kind."
She couldn't help but smile.
"Just found out?"
Song Jihuai raised his eyebrows and looked at the little girl, "Isn't it always good?"
"Yes, yes, it's always good. My husband is the best husband in the world." This was not the first time he said this, but it was always useful. Song Jihuai raised the corners of his lips and let the girl go.
The two stayed in Taipei for a day, met with the professor in the morning, took a walk in the afternoon, and then took an evening flight to Taipei.
Although Su Wanyu grew up in Jinling, a thousand years had passed and things had changed a lot. Moreover, she had always stayed in the small world in the backyard, so she didn't feel very familiar with it. She only stayed for one day before setting off to return to Chengdu.
The two of them landed at eight o'clock in the evening.
Secretary Wu and Ye Qingtong had already arrived and were waiting outside the airport.
As soon as he got in the car, Ye Qingtong took the initiative to talk about recent events. "With Grandpa Song personally taking action, uncle and aunt finally gave Song Minyuan a chance. Now Song Minyuan is working like a cow in the Lin family... ahem, he has to perform well."
Su Wanyu burst out laughing, "Grandpa is still very respectable."
"Of course not."
Ye Qingtong said this and the two of them laughed.
If we rely on Song Min-yeon, I don’t know how long we will have to struggle.
After returning home, although Su Wanyu had just got off the plane and had been tossing and turning for the past two days, she did not rest immediately, but went straight to the study.
When Song Jihuai followed in, she was already busy working on the design drawings.
Obviously, I have had some ideas in my mind along the way, and now is the time to turn them into reality.
Song Jihuai thought about it, and although he felt sorry for the little girl, he didn't interrupt immediately. He took a book and sat down in the study to read without making any noise.
In the huge study, the only sounds were Song Jihuai turning pages and Su Wanyu's paintbrush sketching on paper.
It’s quiet, yet makes people feel at ease from the heart.
It was not until the early morning that Song Jihuai forced the little girl to stop. He could indulge her just now, but now he couldn't do that. He had to rest.
The next day.
Su Wanyu took last night's manuscript to the studio. Lin Yuan's current condition was much better than in the past few days. From time to time, he would smile inexplicably, which looked strange.
But Su Wanyu could understand.
This time, the opposition from Uncle and Aunt Lin will probably make the two people closer to each other and more determined to be with each other.
Seeing Su Wanyu, Lin Yuan couldn't help but share, "Susu, my mother praised Song Minyuan yesterday." As she said that, she covered her mouth and laughed. It's only been a few days, and her opinion has really changed.
It seemed that getting the two of them to agree on this matter was just around the corner.
"Song Minyuan is pretty good." Su Wanyu was also amazed by this progress. She gave him a thumbs up, "Sincerity really does work."
After Lin Yuan finished talking about herself, she suddenly thought of something and immediately asked with concern, "What about you? How about this time? Do you have any ideas?" Lin Yuan certainly knew that this opportunity was not only an opportunity for Su Wanyu, but also an opportunity for the studio.
What does the official invitation to Su Wanyu mean?
This shows that the official recognizes Su Wanyu.
With official support, their studio will become a relatively authoritative presence in this field, and future development will be smoother. It will also allow the studio to be seen and known by more people.
"have."
Su Wanyu nodded, "We already have a preliminary prototype. We'll finish it within two days and then start production."
The studio sought out many embroidery masters for the Hanfu collection, as crafting gorgeous Hanfu is a test of skill. However, these high-end Hanfu pieces are all hand-embroidered, and machine embroidery, for her, loses its soul and has significant drawbacks.
She also did it herself, and with the help of several embroiderers hired by the studio at a high price, they worked overtime and it was not a problem to finish it within a week.
"That's good, that's good. If there's anything I can do, just tell me." She still knows what to prioritize. The entire studio's focus is now on this area, but there aren't many people who can help.
"I know." Su Wanyu smiled again.
Lin Yuan nodded. "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. Just start designing. Time is precious right now."
She was a little annoyed that she shouldn't have mentioned her matter just now and distracted Susu.
After Lin Yuan left, Su Wanyu continued with her design.
She contacted Lu Ruixuan to send the finished design draft to the embroiderers for production.
Time is not abundant this time, especially since Su Wanyu requested handmade work, and there are nine judges including her.
Within a week, nine sets of high-quality Hanfu were handmade.
As for the design of jewelry, Su Wanyu handed it to Lin Yuan, and then she reviewed it. Of course, not everyone needs it, because now...
Revival, but not retro.
Everything is done according to what is most comfortable.
Su Wanyu spent most of the week living in the studio, spending the first two days in the office and the last two in the embroidery room. She personally worked with the embroiderers, and she was responsible for most of the main work, while the other embroiderers only assisted from the side.
Song Jihuai felt so distressed watching this, but he also knew how stubborn the little girl was, and he knew how much Su Wanyu took this matter seriously.
She would never let anything go wrong this time.
A week later.
Su Wanyu finally finished it, even finishing it after get off work, as she needed it the next day. When she walked out of the embroidery room, she felt that the setting sun was a bit dazzling.
It feels like seeing the light of day again.
Song Jihuai's car was parked not far away. The door opened and he got out. He strode up to the little girl, stopped, and smiled, "Are you done?"
"Um."
Su Wanyu stretched out her hand to her husband, feeling indescribably tired.
Even though she had studied women's work for more than ten years, her finger was still pricked this time, and she felt that the finger almost didn't belong to her anymore.
Song Jihuai held the person in his arms and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, dear."
Su Wanyu leaned softly in his arms and nodded when she heard this, "It's quite hard."
Song Jihuai raised his hand and scratched her nose, "Let's go home."
Before they got home, Su Wanyu had already fallen asleep leaning on him. She slept very soundly. Even when he was carried upstairs and put on the bed, she did not wake up. Looking at her like this, Song Jihuai felt so distressed.
The little girl was really tired this time.
And I really work hard.
He lowered his head and kissed the corner of the little girl's lips, looking at her with loving eyes. He had put aside a lot of work in the past few days and brought food to the little girl.
Otherwise, they would probably starve to death in there.
But he was very happy. He and the little girl both liked the same thing and had their own pursuits, and they were moving forward together.
He thought.
The little girl has worked so hard, he can't be outdone.
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