In fact, Yang asked Su Qingluan to embroider the wedding dress herself, not for some inexplicable reason. It was simply because according to the old saying, the wedding dress embroidered by herself can bring good luck to the bride, make the husband and wife harmonious, and have children.
Although Su Qingluan also knew that her mother-in-law just wanted her to live well, she still complained silently: It would be nice to give this kind of blessing to others. She and Mu Xingzhi don't really need this plastic marriage...
However, with such complaints, Su Qingluan was still a little bit impatient in her heart - after all, since time traveling, she had spent most of her time either tinkering with various dishes in the kitchen or studying jam creations in Suji, and basically had not seriously touched on them. Through needlework.
There is a saying that "what you can't get is always turbulent." Although it doesn't mean that, the meaning used here is that Su Qingluan has some eager curiosity about anything he has never tried.
Until she looked at the ghost talisman on the sleeve that should have been embroidered with piping, and looked at her mother opposite who was speechless with a guilty look on her face: "I mean, grandma, this... can this really bring good luck?" At first glance, it looks like a ghost-drawing talisman, but upon closer inspection, it looks like an "embroidered face" at first glance. Is it really okay?
Mrs. Yang on the other side couldn't say anything. Even if she wanted to brazenly praise her daughter for "working very hard," she couldn't praise her when she looked at the ghostly drawings of the talisman. come out.
If Su Qingluan knew that his mother was crying inside, she would think that she should learn from those fans in her previous life who accidentally fell in love with singing, dancing and acting, and ended up collapsing their houses and getting into trouble and using sewing machines. A way of self-comfort, I believe they will have a common language.
No matter how much he tries to make amends and comforts himself, Su Qingluan’s needlework skills can only be described as “handicapped”. After all, some things still require talent, just like cooking for Su Qingluan and female celebrities. For the Yang family, however, there are some things that just can't come true no matter how hard they try, such as the female celebrity for Su Qingluan.
As of now, there is still more than a month left before the date of the wedding given by the fortune teller. With Su Qingluan's incredible skills, it is simply impossible to embroider a wedding dress.
Yang sighed: "Forget it, this Xifu lady will sew it for you. No matter what, you have to embroider a Xifu yourself, right?"
This was equivalent to lowering Su Qingluan's affairs from hell difficulty to normal difficulty. Su Qingluan immediately smiled and nodded.
Then, half a month later——
"This handkerchief..." Yang looked at Xipa and was speechless.
Su Qingluan was about to cry but had no tears: "Auntie, I really tried my best!"
Yang was speechless and choked: Yes, she could see that Su Qingluan tried his best and even made progress! Although I don’t know what method this girl came up with, at least she was able to evolve from a ghost drawing talisman to a dog crawling!
It's because of this that Yang feels a little desperate - at this rate of progress, even if I'm the only one who makes a happy handkerchief, it won't be until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?
Finally, Yang couldn't bear it and said, "I've embroidered the Xipa for you too. Why don't you embroider a corner yourself? You can't make every stitch not your own, right?"
This was obviously a result of having no choice but to break the jar.
Su Qingluan was as timid as a quail at this time, and did not dare to have any objections at all - in any field, novices can only listen to the bosses. In the world of needlework, at least as far as Su Qingluan knew it, Yang was the unique king!
In the end, Su Qingluan finally embroidered the "flowers and full moon" pattern on the Xipa. One of the leaves on the flower was still the most inconspicuous one in the corner - no way, even such an inconspicuous place was still affected by Yang's Ruthless contempt.
Fortunately, this difficult experience was finally over, and the official wedding day arrived in the blink of an eye.
Weddings are also called "evening ceremonies". As the name suggests, the actual wedding ceremony takes place at dusk. Huaxi Village is just that big, so the bride only needs to leave home at dusk.
But when the horizon changed from silent black to a faint dark blue, Su Qingluan was pulled up from the bed - after all, the bride's outfit was very troublesome, and besides, When the sun rises, the female relatives also come here to see the bride.
In addition to her own natal family, there are two kinds of female family members who can enter the bride's "boudoir". One is the bride's good friend, and the other is the so-called "perfect lady".
This "perfect lady" does not mean the same thing as the "perfect lady" stamped by the crazy Emperor Qianlong. A "perfect lady" wants to have both children and grandchildren, her husband is still alive, she does not have any illness, and there is no one who has died young in the family, etc. Wait... After hearing this, Su Qingluan said to her heart that it would be very difficult for her parents to find such an old lady and comb her hair.
But now, Su Qingluan is still in a half-asleep state - there is nothing she can do about it. Yesterday, she had to work overtime because some boxes of this batch of jam were wrongly packaged.
This is not just a matter of changing the packaging. In order to prevent malicious competition from people doing dirty things and adding strange things halfway to cause food quality problems, Su Qingluan designed outer packaging that will not cause major damage to the whole after opening, but Packaging that can no longer be put back together tightly.
This means that the seal is designed to be disposable.
Because of this, the packaging box contains the wrong flavor. After being dismantled once, the packaging box is scrapped and needs to be remade.
Although Su Qingluan also made a few more sets of each type of packaging as a precaution, it was a bit unexpected to pack so many wrong ones at once.
There was no way, the person who did something wrong had his monthly money deducted as a fine, but he still had to make up for it, so Su Qingluan, the bride-to-be, brought a lot of people to work overtime in the yard of the Su family - after all, if it was... "Su Ji", she had to wait until the city gate opened before she could rush back. By then, the day lilies would be cold.
However, even though everyone worked overtime, Sun Guixiang, who was opposite, deliberately set aside her own yard for everyone to use as a "temporary base" and volunteered to help, so everyone was busy until almost midnight.
Su Qingluan counted all the goods and entrusted them to Liu Yunniang. It was almost midnight when she went back to rest. As a result, I had only been sleeping for almost two hours when I was forcefully pulled out of the bed.
Su Qingluan also knew that the bride had to comb her hair in various complicated buns, and her hands were tossing her head, while her own head was like a dogtail swaying in the wind, swaying left and right, always wanting to droop down. .
While acting as a large puppet, Su Qingluan, who was half asleep, muttered in her heart: Whoever is willing to bear this punishment will bear it. She will never get married for the second time in her life!
Forget it, thinking about the benefits, Su Qingluan closed her eyes again and allowed them to toss, until a continuous, intense, but fine pain came from her face.
"Ouch——!" Su Qingluan had a clever idea and couldn't help shouting.
