After completing the individual interviews with the adults, Nuan Nuan took her brother’s hand and wanted to go together to send Wangcai.

"Uncle, let's go send Wangcai too!" Lin Zhi grabbed Bai Qingyu's hand and pulled him outside.

Bai Qingyu shook his head——"Okay then."

Mo Ling looked at his mother eagerly——"Mom. Go."

Lu Qing smiled and touched his son's head - "Do you like dogs?"

Mo Ling nodded——"Yeah, I like it."

"Then let's go together."

Song Xiaoyang looked at Song Yunxin eagerly.

"elder sister."

She called "sister" timidly, but the smile on Song Yunxin's face was a little stiff.

How should I put it? When she went to borrow flowers before, she had already wronged the old man, and he quietly led his fans to attack her. If she went now, she would feel very embarrassed and was very reluctant.

But if she didn't go while everyone else was there, she would seem out of place.

I felt even more resentful towards Gu Nuannuan in my heart.

If she hadn't brought the dog back, there wouldn't have been so much trouble!

"Okay, let's go together."

Under the camera, Song Yunxin concealed her emotions and followed with a smile.

Lu Qing and Gu Mingyu looked at each other. Both of them were veterans in the circle, and they saw clearly the stiff and jealous expression on Song Yunxin's face just now.

Gu Mingyu pinched Nuannuan's soft and fluffy hair. He didn't take people like Song Yunxin seriously, but he was also secretly on guard against her.

Lu Qing secretly decided to keep her son away from her. However, she believed that Song Yunxin would not dare to do anything under the camera.

The group arrived at the old lady's house. The old lady was lying on a recliner under a pear tree, fanning herself slowly with an exquisite and elegant embroidered round fan in her hand.

Wangcai walked in, rubbed against her feet, and then lay down next to the old woman.

"Grandma, we have brought Wangcai back to you."

“Here you are.”

The old man smiled and asked everyone to sit down.

There is a street lamp in the yard. It is getting late now, and the street lamp has turned on automatically, illuminating the entire yard.

The garden is filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the gorgeous flowers look like pretty elves in the night.

Lu Qing likes this place very much - "It's so beautiful here."

The old lady smiled and said nothing. She just got up and went into the room to get some fruit to entertain the guests.

"This embroidery is so exquisite. The embroidery method is somewhat similar to that of the master Su Wanniang."

Lu Qing's attention was attracted by the embroidery the old man placed on the recliner.

Nuannuan also went over because the flowers and butterflies embroidered on it were so beautiful.

It's so lively that you can almost smell the fragrance of flowers.

Embroidery is a magical art. The pattern is clearly visible, but when you touch the fabric with your fingers, you can't feel any traces of needles and threads.

Song Yunxin couldn't help but come over because she heard the name Su Wanniang.

Who in the circle doesn’t know Su Wanniang?

She is a well-known designer and also the first place winner of the last international fashion design competition. She used embroidery and traditional Chinese elements to design a series of stunning dresses, and finally she fought her way out of the competition and squeezed out designers from other countries to become the champion.

It was also from her that traditional Chinese style dresses gained a place in the international arena. The dresses produced by Su Wanniang's studio became well-known high-end luxury products in China, and domestic actresses fought tooth and nail to be the spokesperson for her clothing brand.

"Is this really Su Wanniang's embroidery?"

Song Yun was very skeptical. Although she admitted that the embroidery was beautiful, she wondered how an old country girl could possibly come into contact with such a person.

Lu Qing asked politely.

"Mother-in-law, can you show me your round fan?"

The old woman smiled and nodded - "See, it's just a little thing I made when I was bored."

Lu Qing was shocked——"You did this?"

Song Yunxin breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes unconsciously showed arrogance and contempt.

She said, how could a country woman have the works of Master Su?