Young Qing looked around in the flower bed, and was about to go to the next flower bed, when he saw a small figure in the middle of the calendula arching into it, shaking his head and laughing.

"Xu Yunzhou!"

"Alas?" Xu Yunzhou's little friend raised his head from the calendula, and his chubby face was not so big against the golden calendula, "Mother." ”

Young Qing nodded and hooked his fingers, "Come out." ”

"Mother, it's fun, it's fragrant, and there are a lot of flowers. Xu Yunzhou didn't move.

"You can't stay in there all the time, someone will come and water the flowers in a while, and if you stay inside, you will get wet. ”

Xu Yunzhou turned his head and looked around, "It's not here yet." ”

"Little naughty, come out, my mother will take you shopping, let's buy delicious food." ”

"Delicious?" Xu Yunzhou was quite moved, compared playing and eating, and felt that it was more important to be delicious; the garden was their family's house, and they wouldn't run over with long legs, "Okay, mother, wait for me." ”

Young Qing watched the little guy stand up, and with a wave of his little fat hand, there were two calendulas, which can be described as a veritable spicy hand destroying flowers.

"Mother, send you, it looks good. Xu Yunzhou sent the calendula in his hand to her and looked at her with blank eyes.

Young Qing reluctantly took it, "It's very good-looking, but if you take them off, they won't look good soon." ”

"Oh, it doesn't matter, there's still one here. ”

"No matter how many flowers you don't pick, four flowers a day is enough for you to pick for a few days?"

Young Qingqing asked him this question, he counted with his fingers, and then went to count the flowers, but he didn't count them for a while, and he couldn't count them clearly with his fingers, and his brain became a mess.

Young Qing shook his head and smiled, "Don't forget it, no matter what kind of flowers they are, they are for us to appreciate, not for us to pick them unscrupulously, that is unfair to them; If you pick them all, not only will we not have anything to appreciate, but they will soon wither and the gains outweigh the losses. ”

"Son, we want to achieve mutual benefit with them, if you don't pick them, you will live for a long time, and you can let us appreciate them for a long time, and if you pick them, we will have no flowers to see, right?"

"Also, if it were bare, would you like it?

Xu Yunzhou understood the meaning of her words, and nodded suddenly, "Okay, I won't pick them up in the future, let them live for me a little longer, and I can still come over to play." ”

"Yes, no matter where you go in the future, you can't pick flowers at will. Young Qingqing smiled softly, holding calendula in one hand and holding his son back in the other, and stopped to say hello to them when he passed by the pavilion where Wu Qingsong and they were drinking tea before leaving.

When I returned to the house, I found a small suit for my son to change into, and there were many clothes in my son's closet, and there were several sets of small suits, as well as some casual, embroidered, and even horse jackets.

"Let's go, let's go shopping. ”

Young Qing led his son downstairs, asked the housekeeper in the villa to prepare a car and a driver, and asked the driver to take them outside to play; the driver has been in the port city all the year round, and he knows the customs and habits of the port city very well, some people drive, some people are guides, killing two birds with one stone.

The port city during the day is not as lively as the port city at night, and everyone needs to go to work to make money during the day, and the time to relax is at night.

The driver was a young man in his twenties, named Chen Wei, who was transferred to work in the Yun Mansion because of his good driving skills.

Chen Wei drove people to a high-end clothing store, stopped the car, and said: "Madam, this CLYD is a brand of clothes imported from abroad, and the clothes in it are of good quality, and many ladies and wives like to buy clothes here." There are also several foreign products in the past, including dresses, skirts, and trousers, and there are many types. ”

Looking outside, the store is well decorated, with glass windows, and you can see some of the clothes in the store from the outside; the clothes are very beautiful and dreamy, she likes it, but she doesn't wear this kind of clothes.

"I don't need to buy clothes, let's go to the cloth village and have a look. ”

"Yes, ma'am. ”

Chen Wei parked the car in front of a cloth shop again, "Madam, what do you think of this cloth shop? The fabrics inside are all imported from outside, and bedding is also sold." ”

"Go down and have a look. ”

"Yes. ”

Chen Wei got out of the car and opened the car door, young Qingqing took his son out of the car, and the three of them walked into Buzhuang.

Only when I entered the cloth village did I know that what I saw from the outside was nothing, and the internal force was more beautiful; there were two levels of difference inside, and the outside was a mixture of fabric and bedding, of course, it was well matched. And inside there are all kinds of fabrics, and on the other side are all kinds of embroidery, such as silk handkerchiefs and embroidery pictures.

"This lady wants to buy something, but the fabrics and articles in our shop are of the highest quality, and many rich ladies and ladies like to go to us. The shopkeeper is a middle-aged woman, because she is well maintained, and she wears a cheongsam, and her temperament is gentle and elegant, "We have not only women's fabrics, but also men's fabrics. ”

Young Qing nodded and walked around the shop.

Chen Wei stood at the door, not entering the inner room.

Xu Yunzhou's little guy broke free of Nian Qingqing's hand, ran to the embroidery area, stood in front of a large picture of rich peonies, turned his head to Nian Qingqing and said, "Mother, this picture is beautiful." ”

Young Qing stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Why do you like it?" The visual impact of the rich peony picture is absolute and unquestionable.

"It's just good-looking, but it's different from the one embroidered by the mother, and I like the embroidery better. "He grew up watching his mother make embroidery, although he was naughty and naughty, but he didn't lose the child who didn't know anything. Under the influence of childhood, I also know that embroidery is good and bad, even if it looks exactly the same, there are many differences.

After all, it is embroidered by different people, and the feelings and techniques are slightly different, not to mention that some people are very spiritual in embroidery and have excellent talent;

"You can't talk nonsense. Young Qingqing was a little embarrassed, turned his head and said to the shopkeeper standing next to him: "This kid often watches me do embroidery at home, and thinks I do something good like his father." ”

"Madam, you are really happy, but I am very interested in your embroidery, and if you can let this young master compare the two pictures, and think that you embroider well, then your embroidery skills are very exquisite." If I have the opportunity, I really want to see my wife's embroidery work. The shopkeeper said with a smile.

She just said that, who of these ladies and ladies would take out their embroidery work for everyone to taste?

Young Qing chuckled, "If you have a chance." ”

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