"Princess" the sun in the west blushing and looking at the sunset in the sky a little reluctant to fall, Yao Ling walked lightly to her residence, the bell on her body jingled crisply among the pink peach blossoms, her face was delicate and bright in the reflection of the glow, she was just about to step into the door of the house, she heard Jiang Ma's accent with Jiang Li calling her on the right side.

Turning sideways, I saw Jiang Ma, who was dressed in a gray cloth skirt, holding a red bag in her hand, standing in the sunset with a somewhat sad expression.

"Mother Jiang, what's the matter?" Yao Ling glanced at the package in her hand, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she asked softly.

Mother Jiang wanted to speak and stopped, Yaoling looked at her, then turned around and reached out to hold Mother Jiang's arm, "What's the matter, go in and talk about it." ”

Silently stepped into Yaoling's bedroom, standing in the center of the ground, Jiang's mother had a complicated expression and sad eyes.

"Mother Jiang, what are you doing here?" Yao Ling looked at the burden on Mother Jiang's arm, opened her mouth and asked softly.

Mother Jiang looked at Yaoling with a pair of small and bright eyes, and there was deep reluctance in her eyes. This gaze made Yaoling's heart feel some indescribable closeness and sadness. She waited patiently, this Jiang Ma always seemed to be hiding something from her, she could feel that she sometimes wanted to say something to herself, but when the words were about to rush out, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and took it back.

Hearing Yaoling ask, Mother Jiang walked to the table, put the burden in her hand on the table, lowered her head slightly, and said in a low voice: "The princess will leave for Jiangli tomorrow, and the twelfth day of next month is the day of the princess's harmony, and I don't have any good gold and silver jewelry to give to the princess, so I can only use all my savings to buy the best brocade in the imperial capital, and embroider a set of dresses for the princess, which can be regarded as my congratulations to the princess." As she spoke, she reached out to open the baggage, and Yaoling saw a few tears quietly spilling on the red baggage.

The burden was opened, and a set of extremely delicate and gorgeous pink princess dresses appeared in front of her, and by the last rays of the sunset, she saw that the lark magnolia flowers embroidered on the dress were lifelike, and from the dress came out of the elegant fragrance, lingering between her noses for a long time.

"It's beautiful. Yaoling couldn't help but shout.

Stretching out her little hand, she gently touched the dress in the bag, the hand was indescribably silky and soft, her eyes were full of surprise and happiness, and she gently lifted the dress, embroidered with powder blue butterflies between the skirts, and embroidered a happy chirping lark and beautiful magnolia flowers in the middle. Under the pink dress, there is also a pale pink leno dress, the texture is soft and thin like cicada wings, and the corresponding embroidered white magnolia flowers.

"This is the little leno skirt worn in the dress," Jiang Ma saw Yaoling with a happy face, and her wrinkled face also had a happy smile.

At this time, Yaoling was completely fascinated by this beautiful princess dress, she had never seen such a good embroiderer, even the embroidery room of the imperial family in Dijing could not make such a beautiful dress. "Mother Jiang, your female celebrity is the best I've ever seen. She admired from the bottom of her heart.

In a blink of an eye, I saw a set of red shirts in the bag, and when I reached out and picked it up, I found that it was a small coat that I was wearing closely, and the clothes were embroidered with elegant pink lotus flowers, and the petals were embroidered with a crystal drop of water with a translucent colorless silk thread, as if they were about to roll down.

When Yaoling was amazed at Jiang Ma's embroidery skills, her delicate face couldn't help but flush a little.

"Mother Jiang. She was a little embarrassed. A low cry.

"As long as the princess likes it, I am happy. Every time I sew a dress, I think about my daughter, what she would look like in the dress I sewed with my own hands, and I think about sewing the most intimate little dress in my daughter's house for her. Now that I'm finally able to sew these for the princess, I think I've been blessed by God. Mother Jiang reached out and gently wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and whispered to Yaoling in her mouth.

Gently took Jiang's mother's hand, that hand was soft and gentle, and there was a trace of surprise in Yaoling's heart, which was fleeting, "Mother Jiang, do you want to go back to Jiangli?" Seeing Jiang's mother's beautiful big eyes, they were full of sincerity and kindness.

Jiang's mother's body shook slightly, a pair of bright little eyes looked at Yaoling a little stunned, as if there was something churning in her heart, and as if there were some long-term memories floating in front of her eyes, there was a deep bottomless sadness and despair in her eyes that fell into memories, Yaoling quietly looked at Jiang's mother's stunned eyes, and the doubts in her heart became more and more intense.

Suddenly, Jiang's mother came back to her senses, hurriedly lowered her head, raised her hand and pretended to sweep the hair on her forehead behind her ears, and said with some embarrassment: "No, thank you, princess, I don't have any relatives in Jiangli anymore." After speaking, he raised his head and smiled at Yaoling, stretched out his other hand and clasped the small hand that Yaoling held her, gently raised that hand and put it on his cheek, touched it gently, and then said to Yaoling: "I have always dreamed of being able to hold my daughter's hand. Being able to hold the princess's hand today is also my wish. Before the words were finished, tears hit the back of Yaoling's hand on the floor like beads of broken thread, Yaoling's heart hurt violently, and in an instant she thought of the tearful eyes of her mother who turned to look at her on the chrysanthemum exhibition.

"Princess, I want to be able to comb the princess's hair again tomorrow when the princess leaves, how about asking the princess to agree to my request?" Jiang Ma said softly again, her eyes full of anticipation.

Yaoling nodded, didn't speak again, seeing that Yaoling agreed, Jiang's mother showed a knowing smile on her face again, she was a little reluctant to put down Yaoling's hand, pulled her down on the chair and sat down, took the gorgeous brocade dress on her arm, folded it and put it into the baggage.

"April 12 is the day of the princess's marriage, and after the princess, you can get married, and I will sew a full set of wedding clothes for the princess, and promise to make my princess the most beautiful princess in the world. Her voice choked up involuntarily.

"Mother Jiang, you are so good. Yaoling said to Jiang's mother sincerely, but she was thinking about her mother in her heart, she was about to die, and her mother must know that her mother was missing herself at this moment in the beautiful sunset.

"Mother Jiang, do you know, I have met my mother before. She looked at the darkening sky outside the door.

Jiang's mother, who was folding her dress, shook her hand suddenly.

"Although I have never met my mother, the way she looks at me, I will never forget it for the rest of my life. Yaoling's eyes crossed with deep chagrin and sadness.

"Where did the princess meet her mother? Mother Jiang slowly folded her dress, but asked softly.

"At the chrysanthemum exhibition, I saw my mother buy another pot of chrysanthemums that were half white and half pink. It's just that I didn't recognize her at the time. Yaoling said wistfully. "I don't know when we'll see each other again?" she thought to herself.

A series of tears rolled down the red burden, Jiang Ma suddenly raised her head and looked at Yaoling who was facing the door, covered her chest with her hands, and wanted to say something, but she endured it again.

"The princess is kind-hearted, God will bless the princess, and one day you will see each other. With that, she hurriedly saluted Yaoling, turned around and hurried out the door, disappearing into the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Mother," a low, shallow call came from inside the room. "Where are you?"