on Monday.

Morning.

Su’s father and mother were busy and carefully dressed up.

One is wearing a Zhongshan suit and the other is wearing a cheongsam.

When the two walked out of the room separately, Su An couldn't help but have an illusion... Has he traveled through time?

"How is it? Is mom beautiful today?" She walked around gracefully.

The cheongsam not only outlines her figure gracefully, but also adds a bit of dignity and elegance to her.

Beautiful and generous.

She has a beautiful face and then put on exquisite makeup.

Definitely kill a group of peers.

"It's so beautiful. The lady from the Republic of China is just like this!" He praised: "Mom, I tell you, if you walk with me, others will think we are siblings."

She said this and smiled: "This mouth is sweet, as if it was smeared with honey."

"Mom, everyone can see your beauty." He turned to Lao Su and looked at Lao Su: "Dad, do you think so?"

Old Su was stunned and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes."

"Then Lao Su, look at my outfit, what else can I match? Can I be more beautiful?"

Lao Su looked up and down: "Wait, I'll get it for you."

After a while, Old Suzhen brought it.

When Chen Juan saw what he had brought, she was roaring inside.

It's a mask.

It's actually a mask!

Lao Su, are you serious?

"Old Su, what do you mean by giving me a mask? Do you think I am ugly and shameful?"

Hearing words.

Old Su was stunned.

Su An gave Lao Su a look of self-requirement.

"Juan! You misunderstood. I'll get you a mask because you're so beautiful." Lao Su said his thoughts with a little embarrassed look: "I definitely don't want others to take a look at such a beautiful wife."

These local love words made Chen Juan laugh and even more, Su An, who was beside him, caught a mouthful of dogs and wolfs.

Scandal of dog food on the face...

He suddenly wanted to log in to a certain man and ask: What is the experience of being exposed to his parents?

"Dad, mom, the time is almost over. Let's go to the scene first to avoid eating."

The single dog Su An didn't want to be fed dog food, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Okay, let's go."

Chen Juan put on a mask, took Lao Su's arm, and walked in front.

The matter of closing the door naturally fell on Su An.

It’s son!

Of course, they are all used to pit.

...

A string of fiery red lanterns are hung on both sides of the street lamp poles that connect the long and mottled past and carry the long and mottled years in the future.

Create a festive atmosphere.

A flower girl walking in the deep alley is set up in a barber stand by the arch bridge across the river, and a cooper who is dedicated to working under the banana tree...

The cityscape and customs of Butterfly Street are restored in all aspects.

Old craftsmanship that are now hard to find in candy blowers, gourd paintings, straw weaving, wooden New Year paintings, etc., have also come back to people's sight.

Make the folk cultural atmosphere stronger.

There are many small stalls nearby, traditional snacks, special foods, folk crafts, daily commodities, flowers, birds, fish and insects, antique embroidery...

Everything is there and it is eye-catching.

A temporary stage, audio, background, large screen, etc. have been set up in the square.

The two-meter-wide passage in the middle was specially left for the contestants and hosts. The seats were placed in the middle, and the judges were right in front of the seat.

The public judges' seat on the right side of the stage.

It is not difficult to see that the organizer has put in great effort and invested a lot of money for this event.

Su An, dressed in a simple casual outfit, came with the old Su and his wife who attended the event in full dress.

Among the many passers-by, it is particularly eye-catching.

"Old Su, take a few photos for me and I want to post it on Moments."

Chen Juan took off her mask, picked up her cell phone, put it in Lao Su's hand, and posed in "My mother's most beautiful" position.

Lao Su, who was full of desire for survival, used all the power of the prehistoric times to take photos of him, not seeking the most perfect, but strived for the best.

Chen Juan took it and took a look.

Of course, it is impossible to be satisfied with everything.

She selected a few dignified, generous and beautiful photos, posted them on WeChat Moments, and gave them domineering words: [I asked if you are beautiful when my baby son made me a cheongsam.]

After sending it, she said to Lao Su and Su An: "You two, give me a thumbs up."

The two of them did what they wanted.

certainly.

As a social expert, she has good connections and popularity, naturally.

Look, in a short while, many people liked it and praised it one by one.

[Juan, your outfit, coupled with this antique background, has simply amazed the entire circle of friends!]...The national beauty is beautiful.

[After I looked at it, I thought it was the movie star's poster. When I looked closely, I didn't expect it was Juan! Your cheongsam is so beautiful...]...Barrien of Daming Lake.

[The green willow swings in the wind, and shakes in the new lotus rain. The tall and long jade neck and a small waist. The delicate appearance suddenly appears, adding charm and charm. It has always been the style of the Republic of China, with great beauty and cheongsams.]...The fragrance of chrysanthem.

[The cheongsam family is different. The cheongsam made is beautiful.]…Amethyst girl.

There are flatteries, and naturally there are doubts.

[Juan, when did your son's craftsmanship become so superb?]...a leeward sheep.

[Yes! I remember Xiao An's craftsmanship. How can I say that, I can't achieve such exquisiteness anyway. Juan, don't be angry, you know that I am straightforward.]... Blue Virgin.

Chen Juan:￣へ￣

Anger makes people grow old and ugly.

I'm not angry, I'm not angry, I'm not angry.

But, am I not angry, keep the balloons???

When her son was questioned, she naturally could not ignore it.

Feng Zhonghe: [If you believe it or not, the cheongsam is here. You can come to see it. You are also welcome to come to my shop to watch my son make cheongsam on the spot.]

[Okay, let's go to your cheongsam shop another day. If Xiao An's craftsmanship is really that good, then the costumes of our middle-aged and elderly choir next performance will be yours.]... Blue Evil.

Feng Zhonghe: [Okay! When will you come here? I will ask me to give your son a discount.]

【The day after tomorrow.】… Blue Virgin

"Xiao An, my sister from the elderly choir, I want to see you as a cheongsam the day after tomorrow. You have to perform well then, do you know?"

"Is this a group to come and see me make a cheongsam? Do I have to charge some tickets?"

"Stop being poor. They mainly want to see your skills. If you have to do it well, the orders for the choir performance uniforms will not be able to escape."

"How many people are there in total?"

“About 30.”

Su An's mind was spinning rapidly.

If this order business is completed, it will be one step closer to completing the task.

have to!

Make an order of 30 first.

He thought about how to serve these aunts and get the big order in one fell swoop.
To be continued...