After a while...
She still surrendered.
"Hongdou, come in for a moment."
Hongdou was very skillful and helped Song Tingwan put on her clothes in no time.
Standing in front of the blurry bronze mirror, Song Tingwan missed the full-length mirror at home, which was very high definition.
Although the bronze mirror can reflect people, it is a bit crooked and the colors are not very clear, so it is difficult to tell whether it looks good or not.
This pink outfit has a unique style and a light, low-saturation color, which looks very comfortable overall.
"Miss, you look really good in this dress!" Lu Yang stood aside, looking at Song Tingwan without blinking, with a look of surprise on her face.
Anko agreed, "Pink really suits you."
Song Tingwan couldn't help laughing, "Really?"
"Oh, it's absolutely true." Grandma Li came over with a smile. "I'm a tailor. This material and color really make the young lady look even better. It's especially pink and tender."
"Will you please adjust the size?"
It had been a long time since someone praised her like this. Song Tingwan felt happy and smiled as she spread her arms out, "Grandma Li, thank you for your help."
"No, that's what an old woman should do."
After a while, the waists of both sets of clothes were adjusted and Li Po left.
Song Tingwan was sitting in front of the dressing table, and Lu Yang was doing her hair.
"Miss, where are your jewelry? I will get them to help you dress up."
Song Tingwan tilted her head and said, "I don't have any jewelry, only rubber bands."
In the bronze mirror, Lu Yang blinked, "Miss, gods don't need hair accessories?"
Song Tingwan chuckled, "Then you should go ask the gods."
Lu Yang was even more confused, "Aren't you a god?"
Thinking of her title of goddess, Song Tingwan raised an eyebrow, "I have it, but I didn't bring it with me."
Indeed, she has quite a lot of modern hairpins and headbands, but she just didn't bring them with her.
No, wait a minute...
Song Tingwan suddenly remembered that Xiao Yunze had once given her a golden hairpin.
It seems to have been given during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
She brought it!
Song Tingwan was about to get up to get it when Lv Yang behind her called out, "Miss, where are you going?"
"Go get the hairpin."
Hongdou, who was waiting at the side, stepped forward immediately. "Miss, where is the hairpin? I'll go get it. Your hair is already tied up, but it's not fixed yet. If it gets loose, I'll have to fix it again, which will delay you from leaving."
Song Tingwan sat up straight and said, "I brought in that backpack this morning. It's on the table outside."
Hongdou quickly brought the backpack, and Song Tingwan really found the hairpin in the side pocket of the backpack.
"hiss--"
There was a gasp behind him.
Song Tingwan raised her eyes and looked at Lu Yang in the mirror, "What's wrong?"
Lu Yang met her gaze and spoke cautiously, "Miss, this gold hairpin is bright in color and intricately crafted. It is a top-grade product."
Song Tingwan raised an eyebrow, "You say this is a good hairpin?"
"That's great!" Lu Yang nodded excitedly.
"Miss, could you please give me some advice?"
Song Tingwan turned slightly and handed the hairpin to Hongdou, "Of course."
Anko took the hairpin and held it up to the light, examining it carefully.
After a while, he returned the hairpin with a smile, "Miss, may I ask if this golden hairpin was given to you by His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince?"
Song Tingwan was a little surprised, "You know all this?"
"Miss, the craftsmanship of this hairpin is very unique. It seems to be from the Zhao family of Suizhou. Some time ago, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince went to Suizhou. Seeing how kind His Royal Highness was to you, I dared to guess."
You can tell who sold it after just a few glances? Is that amazing?
Song Tingwan became even more curious, "Who is this Zhao family from Suizhou?"
Hongdou continued, "Miss, there's a county in Suizhou called Li County, a major ink-making county. While in this county renowned for its ink, the Zhao family in the city is renowned in Daqing for making and selling gold, silver, and jade wares."
"In the beginning, the Zhao family's gold shops were located in various places, and business was always brisk. But one year, the head of the Zhao family didn't want to open any more branches, so he closed all the other shops, leaving only the one in Li County. As a result, many aristocratic families would send people to Li County every year to buy jewelry."
Ink, gold hairpin, Li County...
Song Tingwan felt that the words sounded more and more familiar, so she continued to ask, "Why did the head of the Zhao family close all the other shops?"
Hongdou shook her head, "I don't know the reason."
Lu Yang hurriedly said, "I know!"
Song Tingwan: "Oh?"
Lu Yang rolled her eyes. "Miss, I heard that the mother of the head of the Zhao family was seriously ill. He took his mother to seek medical treatment everywhere, but nothing could cure her. Later, he no longer had the energy to manage so many shops, so he closed them all."
My mother was sick, so I sold my gold and silver jewelry...
Could his mother be the old lady who had rheumatism before?
It turns out that his jewelry is so famous.
Song Tingwan picked up the hairpin and looked at it carefully, then handed it to Lu Yang behind him, "Put it on, and get ready to go out."
"yes."
Lu Yang compared the hairpins and finally picked a slightly higher place and inserted it.
"Miss, this hairpin looks really good on you!"
"Yeah?"
Song Tingwan looked at herself in the mirror with her hair in a bun, and a sweet feeling welled up in her heart.
I didn't expect that there was such a story behind this hairpin.
Xiao Yunze gave her a hairpin, and she cured the illness of the hairpin owner's mother.
Later I heard that the old man was much better and his knees rarely hurt on rainy days.
She remembered that Xiao Yunze wished her a happy Mid-Autumn Festival two days in advance. In addition to the hairpin, he also gave her a jade bracelet.
I don’t know if he used the razor I gave him.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com