Chapter 111



"You can learn it if you don't need to. Anyway, my wife must have what others have." He was determined to buy everything for his wife, making sure that others would only envy him.

Cheng Yunan was also deeply moved by the rough man.

He really put himself in a difficult position.

Being alone with him today, his warmth, his words and actions gave Cheng Yunan enough sense of security and soothed her restless heart.

It's really nice to marry him.

I saw White Rabbit milk candy and fruit candies, and I bought some cigarettes and wine as well.

Finally, I got the materials that Cheng Yunan needed to make clothes.

The material Cheng Yunan selected was the best available at the supply and marketing cooperative, and it cost eight yuan a foot. A set of clothes would cost thirty or forty yuan, and it would be even more expensive if the labor cost was added.

However, Lu Shiye spent the money very quickly, and Lu Xiaoyue even looked at him teasingly.

In the past, I thought the third son in their family was a piece of useless wood who knew nothing about women.

Who knew that once I met someone I liked, I would change like this.

That straight look seemed to be sticking to Cheng Zhiqing, tsk tsk!

The old house is on fire!

With the third brother's physique, I'm afraid there will be some girls who will suffer after he gets married.

"Sister 꺶, do you know which family in this town has better clothing craftsmanship?" Cheng Yunan didn't know much about the situation in the town, so I thought it would be most appropriate to ask Cheng Yunan about this.

"Hey! I actually know one. It's about five minutes' walk from this street. There's a tailor shop called Zhuang's. The craftsmanship of Master Zhuang is praised by everyone in the town. You will definitely do well if you go there."

"Okay, let's go take a look!"

"Sister, I'll leave the things with you for now, we'll be back soon." Lu Shiye said.

Lu Xiaoyue nodded and said, "Okay, I'll put the things here, you guys come and take them back as soon as possible."

She was afraid that someone would come to buy something and she was afraid that she would lose it because of the crowd.

"Okay, I got it!" Lu Shiye took Cheng Yunan to the tailor shop.

The location was easy to find, mainly because the sign hanging there was quite eye-catching. Half of the plaque was blurred, as if someone had burned half of it.

Even after all this, he can still keep hanging on. It seems that Master Zhuang is very nostalgic!

In fact, Master Zhuang didn't want to waste those words.

Only when Cheng Yunan took a closer look could she feel the extraordinary nature of the plaque.

The handwriting above is vigorous and powerful, yet has its own style.

Nice handwriting!

Although a piece of it was burned, the writing on it was not damaged at all. The part that was burned happened to be the signature.

It seems that this must be the work of a famous artist. The situation in the past ten years was sensitive, and only by burning it could we avoid trouble.

It's a bit of a pity.

Two people entered the store. Inside the store was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. His face was longer than a ruler and he looked like a very serious person.

"What kind of clothes do you want to make?"

Cheng Yunan smiled and placed the fabric in front of her. "I want to wear it at my wedding. I will provide the style myself. I just need you to hurry up and finish it within three days."

Cheng Yunan didn't say anything more. She just wanted to wear the clothes she designed.

In her previous life, she actually learned clothing design from a person in the design department.

The main reason was that she was the youngest in the whole school. After she started her postgraduate studies, she could only live in a dormitory with the senior sisters who stayed in school.

The treatment for research students will be much better. They live in a room with each other. The person living with her is a student named Mo Yan, who studies fashion design.

The two of them got along pretty well, and Mo Yan liked to tell her about things related to clothing, which she would naturally remember.

So when she drew the design draft incorporating this era, Master Zhuang's eyes widened immediately.

"Girl, this dress is really novel. This is the first time I've made this kind of style! Just by looking at the design, you can imagine that this dress will definitely look good when it's made."

He praised it from the bottom of his heart.

"Then how long will it take Master Zhuang to make it?" Cheng Yunan raised the corners of her lips. She had borrowed a lot of styles from her parents' generations. The waist was pinched in where necessary and the waist was loose at the right time. It was fashionable and elegant, but not out of place. In short, this dress was eye-catching at first glance.

Master Zhuang is a veteran tailor and has a pair of sharp eyes.

It must be a stunning style to be praised by her.

"I'll pack your clothes first, and come get them tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Master Zhuang!"

The total labor cost was eight yuan, and after giving a deposit of five yuan, the two of them left.

"Wife! You are so awesome!" Lu Shiye praised sincerely.

It feels like my wife can do everything!

But he is just a rough guy and is not worthy of his wife.

His sudden fall hit Cheng Yunan's soft vagina.

Oh! She really has the face to be a rough man. She is so charming even when she is naked.

Cheng Yunan smiled, looked around, made sure there was no one around, and raised her hand to touch his face.

"What are you thinking about? Let me tell you, we will have a family when we get married. Although I know a lot, I don't have a job, so I will have to rely on you to support the family in the future."

Although she never planned to be supported by a man, but at this moment he was feeling low in self-esteem, so she had to give him a pill to appease him.

Lu Shiye said, "Wife, please let me go. I will be your backer from now on, and I will definitely not let you eat coarse food with me."

When Cheng Yunan felt the man's confidence doubled, she knew that the man had been appeased.

"Yeah! I believe you!"

Cheng Yunan took his hand back and said, "Let's go make a phone call and then get our things back to the village."

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Arriving at the telephone booth, Cheng Yunan called Hu Guangming first.

There was a telephone at the health station, and Cheng Yunan left his phone number before leaving.

Hu Guangming answered the phone, and Cheng Yunan said happily, "Uncle Hu, it's me, Nannan!"

The sound of the phone these days is as loud as a clock. In order not to cause trouble for the master, Cheng Yunan did not dare to call him master.

Hu Guangming had never expected to receive a call from Cheng Yunan. He was so happy that his beard trembled.

"Nannan! How come you have time to call me?"

Hu Guangming was still thinking to himself that he couldn't tell the meaning of the ointment over the phone! What if someone caught him and accused his apprentice of speculation?

"Uncle, I'm married!"

"What?! Getting married? Why so sudden?" He was so frightened that he almost dropped the receiver.

"Well, what a coincidence, isn't it? We knew each other in the city before, and the place where I went to the countryside happened to be his hometown. His family has been taking special care of me here, so please let me go, uncle."

Hu Guangming curled his lips.

"Isn't it because he deliberately found someone to arrange for you to go to his hometown to go to the countryside?"

Cheng Yunan: “…” Although it wasn’t intentional, it was almost the same.

After all, she was sent to Lujia Village because Feng Tuan did it for Lu Shiye's sake.

"Well... my husband is a soldier, he is in the battalion rank, and we have already obtained our marriage certificate today! Uncle, don't worry, I have never forgotten anything you taught me. If you don't believe me, feel free to test me when I go back to visit my relatives!" Cheng Yunan changed the subject.

Hu Guangming was still a little reluctant, "Are they really good to you?"

"Yes, it's true. The betrothal gift alone gave me 600 yuan, not including the three transfers and one ring."

As soon as Cheng Yunan said this, the looks of the people behind the phone booth when they looked at Lu Shiye changed.

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