Chapter 127

July vaguely nodded: "but what I want to learn is just painting clothes?"

Su Mingyu only felt that she was two years old. How could this silly child not understand?

"I ask you, if you learn how to make clothes, you can make beautiful clothes. But if the clothes can't be sold, what do you think is the significance of them?"

"What you need to do now is to revitalize your cloth shop. It's not just selling clothes, is it?"

After being asked by Su Mingyue, she slapped her head in July: "so you deliberately let me study under the summer sleep, just to let me learn how to sell clothes first, right?"

Su Mingyu sighed for a long time, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and then glared at July and said, "do you think it's so simple to run a shop?"

July scratched his head, embarrassed to say: "I'm sorry, I think things are too simple, a moment back to the summer sleep apology."

Seeing that his attitude was not bad, Su Mingyu gave him a look: "it's good to know what's wrong. In the future, I'll learn from my summer sleep. First, I'll figure out the pattern in the shop, and then I'll learn how to make clothes. Do you know?"

July nods like pound garlic: "en!"

Looking at his mouth full of oil, Su Mingyu couldn't help helping her forehead. Is there really a way for such a silly child to help him to control his "foolishness"?

When Su Mingyu and July returned to Sinan Pavilion, xiamian was just checking the clothes.

Su Mingyu gave July a look, July immediately came forward to help summer sleep take care of those clothes.

"Sister Xia Mian, I'm sorry. I was too stupid to make a fool of myself. There are many clothes that can be sold, but they haven't been sold. It's all my fault."

Said July sincerely bowed to the summer sleep: "Master said to me, the reason why the summer sleep sister is so strict with me is to be responsible for me, I will never quarrel with you again, what you say is what, you let me go east, I will never go west."

Xia Mian glanced at the dog leg's appearance in July, and his ugly face was a little better: "the reason why I tied you up before is not to punish you, but you are really too ignorant, which makes people headache."

"But now that you know that you are wrong, it's good to be able to correct it. It's not so easy to open a shop. You have to start from the smallest thing and learn slowly. If you don't understand, you can ask, but don't open your mouth. Do you understand?"

July severely nodded his head: "yes! I got it! I won't talk back to you again this time

Looking at the two people finally reconciled, Su Mingyu felt a little relieved in her heart. She went to call xiamian away: "xiamian, you come with me, I have something to tell you."

Xia Mian nodded suspiciously and gave July guidance on how to hang up her clothes correctly, and then she turned around and followed Su Mingyu to go out.

"Xia Mian, I met a person in the river and lake these days. I told her about the situation on your face. That person told me that the wound on your face may be relieved. Do you want to remove the wound on your face?"

Su Mingyu looks down at the summer sleep. In fact, she is not sure whether she wants to be cured.

Other women would be very happy if they knew that they could be restored with such a face.

At that time, Xia Mian seems to have met the people around her.

A woman like her, who has experienced great storms, has not long been interested in appearance, which will die out over time.

Sure enough, the next second, xiamian refused: "before, it was because of this face that I was sought after by so many men, as well as the flattery of women."

"That's why I floated so high that I fell so miserably. As far as I am concerned, the scar on my face is not a shame at all, but a brand, because it can remind me all the time what stupid mistakes I have made before."

Said, summer sleep touched the scar on his face, the expression is very relieved: "it is because of its existence, I can be so sober, so for the appearance of this thing I have no longer."

Knowing that she would say so, Su Mingyu sighed silently: "in fact, I told you that this matter is out of a selfish heart, but since you do not want to improve your appearance, then I will not force you."

Su Mingyu patted on the shoulder of summer sleep: "it's OK, you go back, and look at the son of a bitch in July."

Seeing that Su Mingyu was about to leave, Xia Mian suddenly caught her: "what does the master want me to do? You can say clearly that even if you don't cure the scar on my face, I will do anything for you."

"I was pulled out of the abyss by you, so no matter what you ask me to do, I will die forever! I'll try my best to do it for you. "

If you put it in the 21st century, Su Mingyu would like such an impassioned statement.But now, Su Mingyu is not very appreciative of such words.

She shrugged and said, "it's just a small matter. I suddenly feel that there may be a better candidate. Just help me to look at the shop. I can't do without you."

See Su Mingyu has made up his mind not to tell himself, summer sleep is not good to ask what, a nod and turned away.

Looking at the back of xiamian's leaving, Su Mingyu suddenly made a voice to stop her: "xiamian, I am. I want to treat the wound on your face seriously."

"You can think it over and give me a reply. Although I know you don't care at all, it's really a pity that such a beautiful woman will lose her face because of such a little injury."

Xia Mian turned to Su Mingyu with a smile: "OK, if one day I really need it, I will come to you."

Su Mingyu sighed silently. Since xiamian has said such words, it seems that she will not find herself.

Turning around and leaving from the back door of Sinan Pavilion, Su Mingyu smelled the fragrance from the inn when she passed by. She suddenly thought of something. She turned around and went to the famous "first incense inn" on the east side of the market.

When ye Weiguang finished his work and went back to his house, he saw that the door of his study was wide open. There was a hot roast duck on the tea table inside, and his granddaughter, who had just recognized him, was sitting at the small table smiling at himself.