Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

To Su Haitang's expectation, something went wrong again with the drawing, and the people who gave the opinion were the female elders.

"Girl, your grandpa's seventieth birthday is just around the corner. Have you made new clothes for your grandpa?"

Su Haitang nodded, and Yuan Yingchao praised her with a smile. "My granddaughter is filial!"

Bai Fengming couldn't see her looking so worried, so he slightly frowned and gave her a look, then squeezed over and grabbed his granddaughter's hand.

"My dear, my grandma is telling you that your clothes are beautiful and show off your figure, but grandma and you are both old and can't wear that charm. How do you think you can fix the pictures? Don't dress like this. A totally different old monster who has ruined a good piece of clothing."

Bai Fengming subconsciously raised his hand to help smooth his smooth hair. A burst of sweet-scented osmanthus scent came through. It turned out that he had used good hair oil.

Su Haitang glanced at her grandma's familiar hairstyle. Well, it was very similar to a certain style on the design drawing.

There is also a calm and elegant carved jade hairpin in her bun, jade earrings dangling on her ears, and noble jade bracelets on her wrists, which are obviously a set.

Taking a look at the other female elders, they were all dressed up very carefully, even her master's third uncle's grandma was no exception.

Seeing Su Haitang's eyes glancing over, several elders subconsciously raised their hands to brush down their hair, straightened their clothes, and looked a little uncomfortable.

Su Haitang's eyes stopped on her mother's chest.

Yan Fangqiong wore a pink pearl necklace, and its lustrous luster made the blue and purple velvet cheongsam beneath her head become the lining for the jewelry.

Su Haitang frowned slightly and quickly saw the problem.

The clothes are correct and the jewelry matches well, but the overpowering effect shouldn't be there.

Su Haitang glanced at the other three older elders quickly and vaguely, and nodded.

"I understand, I'll be fine soon."

Yan Fangqiong breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up the guilty posture of hunching her chest.

Her daughter looked at her with wide eyes, which made her a little embarrassed, but her daughter seemed to be fine.

Isn’t this enlightened yet?

Yan Fangqiong was a little confused and a little relieved. It was undeniable that her daughter's calm attitude made her feel much better.

What woman doesn’t love beauty? How could I not feel sad as I watched my years pass by and my appearance changed?

Yuan Yingchao and others looked at each other and followed Su Haitang in unison to see how she revised the drawing.

They were so satisfied with yesterday's drawings that they felt like a kitten's claws kept scratching in their hearts, and they wanted to put on new clothes quickly to please others and themselves.

I didn’t know how many times I looked in the mirror after being locked up in my room all night, preening myself in a subtle way, changing my clothes until I was tired, and putting on my favorite things that I had collected in the jewelry box, but no matter how I looked at them, I felt like they were still there. shortcomings.

They are not as beautiful as the clothes in the portrait!

Even in the dream, I was wearing beautiful new clothes and being surrounded by the envious eyes of others...

I woke up in the morning in a great mood, spent twice as much time as usual to tidy myself up, looked in the mirror, and suddenly discovered a fact that cannot be ignored.

They are old, their bodies have gained weight and are out of shape. They are no longer as beautiful as they were when they were young, and they will no longer be the envy of others in their dreams.

After leaving the house with a bit of sadness, when the old sisters met, they were all stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"We old sisters are not convinced. Let's go and find that girl."

Mingzhu is so ingenious that since she designed such beautiful and colorful clothes specifically for them, there must be a way for them to wear them with the same effect.

Supported by strong confidence, the group of female elders approached Su Haitang and watched her drawings taking shape with their own eyes, and their eyes widened in surprise.

"This is, what is this!"