Chapter 953

"Then make some clothes for your mother and elder sister." Also find something for Zhao Qun to do, so as not to stare at her marriage every day.

Zhang Xiaoli covered her mouth and said with a smile, "mother, let's go to other stores. We can't have less jewelry."

Since the little sister had money, there was no bad time for her family, so her parents loved her even more.

She doesn't know the hard work behind Xiaoyu, and she probably knows it, so she loves Xiaomei very much. It's Xiaomei who pulls herself out of that deep pool, so she can make you have a good life today.

Because of her mother's supervision, Xiaoyu bought many things she didn't think she could use.

However, they were forced to embroider wedding clothes at home.

Of course, she didn't do it. She just made an appearance with a red cloth.

In the evening, when Dongfang yexuan sneaks into the room, he finds the sewing basket and red silk on the table.

Then he touched the bed with a smile, and when he was holding her small nose, he saw that the water eyes opened.

"What are you doing here?" Since she was hired, she has lived in Zhang's house, so it's hard for Dongfang yexuan to stay here.

Only occasionally, I would climb over the wall and enter the house to "steal incense and jade.".

"I miss you. I heard you are embroidering wedding clothes?" The voice of that snicker annoyed Xiaoyu.

"And he said, it's all your fault. Where can I get that? I haven't been out for days. " Flat small mouth, watery eyes straight at the eastern night Xuan.

Attracted Eastern night Xuan a embrace, straight kiss down.

The light rain that just sat up pours on the bed.

For a long time, when we separated, we pulled out a silk thread. Dongfang yexuan said in a hoarse voice, "I really hope time passes faster!"

He can't bear it!

"Well, I deserve it." Although Xiaoyu said so, he didn't push him away.

"I really don't know how to embroider. What should I do?"

The East night Xuan lightly smiles to kiss two times in that water Mou, "can't, marry to come over also don't need you to make clothes, the home again is embroider Niang."

"But my mother doesn't allow me to buy it. I have to do it myself!" Rather aggrieved coquetry.

Dongfang yexuan looks down at the soft and weak light rain, and her right hand cuts the broken hair on her face to one side.

"It doesn't matter. I'm ready. I designed it myself. I'll ask Chang'an to send it to you later."

"Really?" Xiaoyu's eyes lit up at once.

Great, her hands have been poked a few holes these two days, and it hurts her to death.

"Well." And in the tip of the nose kiss, finally sealed the bright red small mouth.

The next day, Chang'an came with a box.

In front of Mr. and Mrs. Zhang Daniu, "I've met Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang. Our young master asked the little one to send the wedding dress to the young lady to wear when she gets married."

Then he went back.

Zhang Daniu and Zhao Qun look at each other and open the box.

I was dazzled by the dazzling red.

Eye catching red, embroidered with gold thread, complicated embroidery, distinctive pattern, no can not square things.

"This..." Zhao Qun was surprised.

Zhang Daniu was stunned

Then I looked back at the little girl who was amusing me as if nothing had happened.

"Xiaoyu, what does that mean?" Even the wedding dress has been purchased. It's still so beautiful. The wedding dress is made by the bride herself!

Xiaoyu raises her eyes, smiles and answers her mother innocently: "I don't know? Maybe it's their custom. Do I still need to make wedding clothes? "